"Young Master Hong, I've counted, a total of more than 250,000 demon coins!" Xiao King Kong said in a low voice.

Xiao King Kong had never received so many demon coins with his own hands, and he was very excited in his heart.

But adhering to the principle that wealth is not exposed, he is cautious when answering.

"We're doing legitimate business, why are you like a thief. These demon coins will be handed over to you for safekeeping, and will be used as funds for the red mink to refine iron tools in the future. "The red boy is rich and generous.

It was as if the money was dispensable to him.

"Keep it for me, Young Master Hong, don't you want to change someone!"

Little King Kong looked surprised.

This 250,000 demon coins is not a small amount, and Xiao King Kong himself is not sure that he can keep it.

"Don't worry about people, don't doubt about employing people. I will keep it for you, don't shirk it!" the red boy's voice was unquestionable.

"By the way, where's my alchemy furnace?" Red Boy continued.

As soon as Xiao King Kong turned around, he hurriedly opened the storage bag on his waist and took out the alchemy rice cooker in it. Hold it back with both hands.

Xiao King Kong has been with the red boy for so long, and it is normal for him to have a certain status and buy himself a storage bag.

Although the price of a storage bag is not cheap.

Red Boy took the alchemy rice cooker and woke up the system in his mind at the same time.

"The system tests the durability of today's alchemy rice cookers. “

"Ding! After the test is completed, the durability is 3, and it can support the alchemy up to 3 times!"

Red Boy didn't expect this alchemy rice cooker to be so useless, and it was about to be scrapped before it was used a few times.

But it's not a loss.

With this little guy, he won so many god-level elixirs in the hands of Taishang Laojun.

Now he has earned more than 250,000 demon coins, and more importantly, he has formed many immortal-level demons.

Although most of them are only in the early stage of the Heavenly Immortals, they have also laid a lot of foundation for being able to unify demons in the future.

This rice cooker has been honorably fulfilled in his life.

"This rice cooker won't last long, and it will be scrapped after refining the pill three times at most, and I will give it to you to play with. “

The red boy threw the alchemy rice cooker back into the hands of Little King Kong.

"Ding! Gratitude from Little King Kong adds 400 naughty value!"

Little King Kong suddenly felt that happiness came so suddenly.

Even if this alchemy rice cooker can be refined three times.

But according to the price charged for helping with alchemy, he gave Xiao King Kong 15,000 demon coins for nothing!

"Thank you, Young Master Hong, thank you Young Master Hong!"

Little King Kong bowed frantically.

The red boy waved his hand and said, "Come on, as for this, work hard, and your benefits will be indispensable in the future." I'm leaving. “

With a wave of his hand, the red boy turned into a red wind and disappeared without a trace.

"Congratulations to Young Master Hong!"

.......

It was close to evening.

It was just time for dinner.

As soon as he returned to the door of his cave, he was stopped by a little demon girl in green clothes.

This little demon girl Red Boy has seen it several times, and she is also in her teens.

Fairies live much longer than humans, and it's not much noticeable how old or how young they are.

She is petite and cute, with a loli style.

Red Boy still likes such girls in his heart.

After all, in the previous life, I really liked such cute girls.

"Young Master Hong, the princess asked you to go to his cave mansion to have dinner together! “

The red boy smiled slightly and said, "Got it, hey, I've seen you come to my cave to inform me several times." I don't know what your name is, sister?"

"Master Huihong, the slave maid is called Fang'er. Fang'er's little face was slightly red.

She has always accompanied Princess Iron Fan and rarely talks to boys.

Now that I am called by the cute little master Red Child, my sister's heart will inevitably move slightly.

I don't know why Red Boy suddenly became more and more interested in Fang'er.

"My sister's name is really good, I don't know my sister's 。。。。。 “

I feel that this Fang'er is still a little interesting. Red Boy was about to ask Fang'er's age when she was interrupted by an angry shout.

"Red Boy, get in!"

Qing'er had already heard the conversation between Red Boy and Fang'er.

As soon as he heard that Red Boy was interested in other girls, a nameless fire rose in his heart.

Open the wooden door of the cave, reach out and twist the red child's little ear and drag it into the cave.

Fang'er saw that the situation was not right, so she hurriedly bowed and retired.

。。。。。。

"Oh, Qing'er, you lighten up! It hurts me to death. The red boy begged for mercy.

Qing'er saw that it seemed that the red boy was really hurting, and hurriedly let go.

In fact, the red boy is also pretending, and he is a monster in the late stage of the immortal stage, and the strength of the flesh is no longer comparable to that of the mortal fetus.

Unexpectedly, Qing'er cares so much about herself.

"Mother is right, you are the same as the Bull Demon King, they are both flowery turnips" Qing'er said aggrievedly.

"My Lord Qingtian, I was wronged. I'm really more wronged than Dou E. I just asked Fang'er's name, and I didn't even have time to ask about her age. It's a big carrot!"

The red boy pursed his lips to show dissatisfaction.

"Wow, then you still want to know more about it! Then you go after Fang'er, and ignore me!" Qing'er scolded.

Angry, he went straight to the bed and lifted it up with his hand and got into it.

Red Boy didn't expect it, how could this little girl be so possessive.

Could it be that girls in ancient times were more precocious?

"Qing'er~"

The red boy pushes the quilt.

"Ignore me, go find your Fang'er!"

Qing'er's voice came out of the quilt, and there was a little crying.

"Qing'er, I was wrong. ”

Seeing that the red boy was struggling with Qing'er, he couldn't just admit his mistake to her.

Qing'er has grown up in the cold environment of Heavenly Court for many years, and there may not be enough people to see 20.

There are no particularly complicated ideas about the sophistication of human feelings.

A lot of the time, I just follow what I think in my heart.

And the more Qing'er is a little ambiguous with Red Boy and other girls, the more sensitive she is, it means that Qing'er pays more attention to Red Child.

Qing'er poked out a small head from the quilt.

He smiled and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Uh, I was wrong。。。。。。。 ”

The red boy smiled wickedly, and the two little hands struck at Qing'er's waist.

"Diaphragm diaphragm!"

Qing'er, who was so good at scratching in the red boy's hand, laughed.

"Do you blame me, uh, do you blame me?"

"Hahaha, okay。。。。。。 Ha ha. I'm not to blame, let me go!"

Qing'er really couldn't stand the red boy's tickling, so she had to beg for mercy.

"Then don't be angry now, then come with me to have dinner with my mother's cave!"