Chapter 18: Dragons Have Reverse Scales

Nie Xiaolong's arrival at the extreme realm was actually expected, especially in the past few months of communication with Yu Wenming, both Qin Mo and Nie Xiaolong benefited a lot. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Nie Xiaolong was very happy that he had finally reached the realm he had dreamed of, and it was rare to invite Yu Wenming and Qin Mo to have a good meal.

Among the three, Qin Mo is now a wealthy generation, and even he can't figure out how much he is worth, and what the three of them spend together on weekdays is naturally borne by him, a local tyrant.

As for Yu Wenming, he is a poor ghost, and his strength is good, but he has never thought about making money, and he ******** improve his strength.

Nie Xiaolong now also accepts advertisements, does live broadcasts, etc., and has an income of tens of millions a year, which can be regarded as a successful person.

But his expenses are just as terrible, and they are even more amazing as his strength increases. Just like Qin Mo's basin of high-grade supplements just now, it is not uncommon to have thousands, tens of thousands, as few as three or four basins a day, and more than ten basins.

It costs tens of thousands of dollars a day to eat alone, not counting the cost of renting a gravity field and some high-level masseurs.

Even if Nie Xiaolong has become famous and earns a lot of money, he often feels that he can't make ends meet, and he spends money like water.

Of course, blind people have always been stingy.

"Shall we go to Gedo?" Qin Mo glanced at the blind man and said.

"Where?" The blind man is usually very frugal, and he doesn't go to those top luxury restaurants at all, and occasionally he goes to Qin Mo or other friends for a treat.

Qin Mo explained very seriously: "Gedo, one of the best western restaurants in the west. ā€

"Shhh Nie Xiaolong couldn't help but gasp when he heard the word "best", and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to ask more.

"Questions?" Qin Mo deliberately pretended not to care and asked.

Nie Xiaolong said absentmindedly: "No, it's just a little money." ā€

Yu Wenming was even more silent, he now relied on Su Ying's monthly salary, and that little money was not enough to buy snacks. Of course, he doesn't care about this, even if he eats and drinks with Su Ying at the end of Qin, this thing has always been a matter of course.

The three of them drove the top "Meteor" car that Qin Mo had just privately ordered to soar into the sky.

If you want to say that the price of the "Meteor" is more than one grade stronger than the "Blue Star V5" bought before, if you use two aircraft to collide at high speed now, the "Meteor" can easily tear the "Blue Star V5".

According to the company that designed the "Meteor" for Qin Mo, the main structure of this car is all made of metal from outer space, and the engine is a modified version of the deformed mecha, and the "Meteor" is definitely one of the top private cars at the moment.

This is also in line with the current identity of the late Qin Dynasty.

Although Qin Mo rarely worked in the business world, his name frequently appeared in major newspapers and media in the past six months. Because of business dealings, Tian Mengyun also needs him, the big boss, to come forward for many important large-scale meetings.

There is no way to do this, you have to pay for getting so much wealth.

Moreover, many business tycoons are more interested in the end of Qin, the "youngest ace evolutionary in history".

Just like Qin Mo's current car, "Meteor", it is a gift given to him by the boss of a spaceship development group and Qin Mo's meeting.

Half an hour later, the three of Qin Mo came to Gedo.

Qin Mo has been frequenting here for a while now, and the lobby manager greeted him with a smile when he saw him.

"Mr. Qin, is it an old position?" The female manager's eyes lit up when she saw Qin Mo, this is a big meat bag, according to a colleague, some time ago, the boss of a big consortium asked Qin Mo to spend millions, and that time only mentioned the achievement so that the manager got more than 100,000.

Their kind of store itself is for high-end people, relying not on quantity, but on quality.

"Old position, let's have a three-piece suit first, and then a 'zodiac'." Qin Mo was familiar with the order, and the female manager was short of breath when she heard the zodiac.

The female manager excitedly took the order and turned to leave.

When Nie Xiaolong saw the female manager leaving, he couldn't wait to ask Qin Mo, "How much do you want to tell me about these first?" ā€

"Hey, hey." Qin Mo picked up the mutated fruit on the table and sneered.

"If you don't say anything, I'll leave." Nie Xiaolong was really nervous about eating this meal, he was not a local tyrant like Qin Mo.

The meal ends in a big battle of three good friends.

The blind man was very worried at first, and he was very careful when he put things in his mouth, and he was reluctant to bite.

However, when a set of tempting "zodiac signs" was brought up one by one, he couldn't sit still when he heard the wolfing voices of Qin Mo and Yu Wenming around him.

"No matter how expensive it is, you can't suffer a loss, eat more, and you can get a little bit back." Thinking about it, Xiaolong didn't care what the price was, and swept wildly.

"I'll go to the bathroom." Qin Mo ate and drank to his heart's content, the "Zodiac" is a top-level luxury package made of the Twelve Precious Beasts, each dish has a different taste, and has a special strengthening effect on the body.

Yu Wenming drank the tea and cleaned his mouth, got up and said, "I'll go too." ā€

Not long after the two left, Nie Xiaolong burped and secretly thought, "If you can eat like this every day, even a pig can become an Force warrior." ā€

The female manager walked in, with an innocent and natural smile on her face: "Mr. Nie." ā€

Nie Xiaolong felt so good at eating this meal, his whole body was warm, and he felt a hot breath flowing in his body.

"How much?"

"One million five hundred and thirty thousand, because Mr. Qin is our honored guest, there is a seven-fold discount, and the total is nine hundred and fifty thousand after the discount." The female manager's smile was very bright, her teeth were very white, and her voice was as crisp as a piano, but to Nie Xiaolong's ears, all this was even more terrifying than a demon's cry.

Nie Xiaolong thought he had heard it wrong, and it cost 1.5 million for one meal? After the discount, it will cost 950,000.

The female manager impatiently reported again.

Nie Xiaolong picked up a napkin and wiped the heat on his forehead, he was holding his breath, "Qin Wudao, Qin Wudao, you are so ruthless, slaughtering the master as a fat pig." ā€

The blind man cursed in his heart that someone turned on his light brain and was ready to pay the bill.

"Oh no, no, no, you don't have to pay, you just need to sign." The female manager said and handed Nie Xiaolong a list.

Hearing that there was no need to pay, the blind man's heart seemed to have fallen from the mountain to the bottom, and he grabbed a pen and wrote down his name.

Walking out of Gedo, Nie Xiaolong sensed Qin Mo and scolded: "Boy, did you deliberately disgrace the uncle?" ā€

Qin Mo walked over with a cheap smile and put his arm around the blind man's shoulder, and said affectionately: "We are brothers, isn't it right that you will pay for your treat?" ā€

"For your uncle's head, do you think everyone is as a tyrant like you, and you are worried about eating a meal."

"Hey, Xiaolong, you've changed!"

"Where has changed?"

"You've learned to swear......"

"Your uncle......"

In North America, the annual "Olympic Battle" has come to an end.

In a large fighting arena that can melt more than 100,000 people, ten blonde and blue-eyed Western young men and women stand on a high platform, receiving everyone's admiration and blessings.

The first powerhouse of mankind, "God King Brad", sat in an inconspicuous corner, quietly watching this scene.

"Very good, I hope to hear good news from this East-West Exchange Conference."

Ten teenagers, led by Brad's grandson, and the rest are super geniuses such as the Blood Clan, the Angel Clan, and so on.