Chapter Seventy-Three: Just because I'm a good person with a lot of money
"Yunzhou, this is my first, second, and third ......" Shen Zheng counted with his fingers, and finally couldn't count how many times he gave up directly, and then looked at Song Yizhi with admiration, "Anyway, I don't have many opportunities to take Yunzhou, Miss Song is so amazing!" ”
It's really worthy of it..., it's really worthy of Miss Song!
Looking at Shen Zheng's admired star eyes, Song Yizhi said with a smile, "Then we will use cloud boats for our journey, how about it?" ”
Originally, I planned to experience the teleportation array with them in the future, but now it seems that it is better to continue to use Yunzhou.
“…… Will this be a little swaggering? Bei Xianyue opened his mouth tentatively.
She looked at Song Yizhi, and then realized that her words seemed to be a little ambiguous, and she quickly opened her mouth to show that she had no malicious intent, "The spirit stones that provide Yunzhou to run are not a small amount, it doesn't mean that you are poor, I mean that we should be quite poor." ”
It's true that she is the chief disciple of the Hehuan Sect, but she doesn't have a mine!
She's just a poor person with better talents!
Several people nodded.
They are poor!
"I thought a little fairy like you treated money like dung." Song Yizhi quipped, then raised his hand and patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I can take care of the spirit stones, of course, that's all I can provide, and the rest depends on you!" ”
Mother, they like to send spirit stones and magic weapons to themselves when they have nothing to do, and there is not much else on her, only spirit stones and magic weapons are enough.
Bei Xianyue felt that she was showing off her wealth.
She glanced at Song Yizhi, and said angrily, "What are you talking about, even if I am a little fairy, I can't treat money like dung, it is difficult to move an inch without spirit stones, do you understand?" ”
She is not one of those monks who does not know the sufferings of the world, she has suffered a lot!
These people must have misunderstood themselves!
Wei Ling looked at Bei Xianyue with a slight surprise.
Sure enough, no one should be disgraced.
"Be at ease, just like at home, of course, don't dismantle the house or boat, there are five rooms upstairs, you can divide them as you like." Song Yizhi raised his hand and pointed to the room on the second floor and said.
The demolition of God's special meow! Phew, the shipbreaking of the god meow!
Are they that kind of people?!
Several people looked at Song Yizhi helplessly and speechlessly.
The identity of her captain was brought in quite quickly, and now she is starting to nag.
Song Yizhi pointed to the house where he had always lived, "I live below, you can come to me if you have anything." ”
Several people nodded.
There is a hint of reliability in the unreliable, that is, I hope that this reliability can be maintained for a long time.
Wei Ling stretched out his hand to hook Song Yizhi's shoulder, and when he saw Song Yizhi looking over, he raised his eyebrows, "Song Yizhi, this cloud boat was given to you by your mother?" ”
“… Hmm......" Song Yizhi pondered for a while, as if he was recalling the origin of this cloud boat, "It seems to be the first birthday gift given to me by the three elders?" Or who sent it, I don't remember, anyway, it wasn't given by my mother. ”
Others: "......"
It turns out that the gap between the rich and the poor is born with people!
Why don't they have a powerful mother?!
"You're showing off, aren't you?" Wei Ling bumped Song Yizhi with his body, and said a little depressedly: "No, you are the eldest lady, and I am also the eldest lady, why is there such a big gap between the eldest lady and the eldest lady?" ”
Song Yizhi couldn't answer this question for a while, she silently looked up at the sky.
Bei Xianyue looked at Wei Ling a little helplessly.
"Maybe it's because Miss Song's mother is a catastrophe power?" Bai Liqi replied in a low voice.
Wei Ling didn't expect that someone would really answer her question, seeing that it was Bailiqi, she wanted to say something but it was not easy to say, she choked.
Seeing Wei Ling deflated, several people laughed.
Wei Ling was not angry, she looked at her harmonious teammates and couldn't help but bend her eyes.
It seems that the few of them should not be intrigued, and they will get along well.
"Speaking of which, can Yunzhou really travel thousands of miles a day?" Chu He asked curiously.
Song Yizhi nodded, "Yes." ”
Shen Zheng's eyes lit up.
"If that's the case, we can get to Qingzhou in three days, but it's just ......" Bei Xianyue looked at Song Yizhi and asked a fatal question, "There is only one location, Pingyang Village, how to find it?" ”
"I'm afraid that there is more than one Pingyang village in Qingzhou." Wei Ling mended the knife.
Song Yizhi: "......"
Can you stop telling ghost stories in the blue sky?!
Several people's eyes fell on Song Yizhi in unison, as if they wanted her to make up their minds.
Song Yizhi: "......"
Why is she the captain of this one?
"I can tell you, it's too late for you to regret it now." Wei Ling and Song Yizhi hooked their shoulders and backs, smiling brightly.
Song Yizhi pulled away Wei Ling's hand on his shoulder, sighed, and resigned himself to taking out the communication charm to contact Senior Sister Huaizhu.
After talking to Huaizhu about his needs, Song Yizhi put down the communication charm and said to a few people, "The task will be recorded in Pepsitang, and I will ask Senior Sister Huaizhu to ask." ”
Several people nodded.
"We're going to divide the work next." Song Yizhi spoke.
Everyone nodded.
Looking at their obedient appearance, the corners of Song Yizhi's mouth twitched.
Outrageous!
Inside, several people sat down around a table.
Song Yizhi put some dried fruits and tea on the table.
"I will arrange the food, clothing, shelter and transportation, do you agree? You can have any opinions. After speaking, Song Yizhi reached out and picked up a piece of dried fruit to eat.
A few people shook their heads, no opinion.
Bei Xianyue had more experience than a few of them, and she and Song Yizhi said: "The spirit stone will be paid by you first, you remember to make an account book, and we will share it together when the time comes." ”
Yunzhou's spirit stone Song Yizhi came out alone, which was very unfair to her, and the spirit stone for food, clothing, housing and transportation could no longer let Song Yizhi out.
"Yes, yes, yes, it's still the North girl who thinks carefully, and we will share the spirit stones of the cost." Shen Zheng spoke.
Looking at the few people who agreed with Bei Xianyue, Song Yizhi said, "I am useless in addition to this, and other aspects are directly useless, I can't fight, I can't give advice, I only have spirit stones." ”
Others: "......"
Showing off your wealth again, huh?!
As long as they are not a team now, they will definitely knock down Song Yizhi and snatch all her spirit stones!
"Shut up." Wei Ling glared at Song Yizhi.
Song Yizhi was pitiful for three seconds, and then Zhengse spoke, "You don't need to share it evenly, you just treat me as a person with a lot of money." ”
The corners of Wei Ling's mouth twitched.
People have a lot of money, shouldn't they be stupid and have a lot of money?
"In case of danger and fighting, this kind of thing has to be Senior Sister Bei, Chu He, Shen Zheng, and the three of you." Song Yizhi spoke.
Bei Xianyue nodded.
She doesn't have many spirit stones, but she's good at fighting!
"You three are the main force of our team, Wei Ling, are you ......" Song Yizhi rubbed his jaw, "Don't make trouble." ”
Wei Ling's eldest lady has a temper, and she is thankful that she doesn't make trouble.
However, things that are not dangerous can make her and Baili together, which can be regarded as an experience.
If it's dangerous, let Chu He and the three of them go up, if it's too dangerous, then run directly!
Wei Ling was stunned for a moment, and then gave Song Yizhi a big look, "Am I that kind of person?" ”
"Yes!" Song Yizhi spoke without hesitation.
Seeing that Wei Ling was about to blow up his hair, Bei Xianyue picked up a piece of dried fruit and handed it over, "Listen to it again." ”
Wei Ling snorted.
"Hundred-mile." Song Yizhi spoke.
Baili trembled, looked up at Song Yizhi violently, the whole tension was tense, "Song, Song ......"
Looking at the stammering Bailiqi, Song Yizhi reflected on himself, whether he was too fierce.
(End of chapter)