Chapter 123: The Evil Spirit Retreats (21)

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Chu Zheng left the old master and them, and went upstairs to walk around.

There was no gas in the house, and the only gas she had ever seen in the house was Yao Wei's own ghost fetus.

The old man seemed to see it, but he didn't say it.

Hatsuko: "......"

Hatsukite sat on the stairs, his head against the carved wooden railing, and he hit it again and again.

Life is so difficult, why don't you still let go of my little pitiful.

Yes!

Sick of it!

Miss, what misconceptions do you have about yourself?

A person who can say things that push people down without changing his face, where does it match these three words?

At the beginning, the poor little Zheng was thinking about what to buy, and she suddenly thought of 'Dianjin Pavilion'.

Chu Zheng took out his mobile phone and clicked on the software.

The last time she bought so many things that she couldn't buy before, it seems that they are almost unlocked at this time.

Level 10 Ghost Charm? 500,000 sheets? Buy ten!

Level 9 Peachwood Sword?

Buy, buy, buy.

Chu Zheng felt comfortable and found that the things in it were really valuable.

But apparently Chu Zheng was happy too early, and the price of these things is high, but the number is generally only x1.

The supply is also too insufficient!

Bad review!

Chu Zheng can only order those with a lower price, and the lower the price, the more quantity.

Choose a good thing, and fill in the address for the first payment.

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Dian Jin Pavilion headquarters.

Dingβ€”β€”

You have a super ......

"Stuck machine? Didn't you say that you just changed it? Are those bastards in the development department cutting corners again? ”

An employee looks angrily at the computer where the voice came from.

The man behind the computer looked up, a look of indescribable God.

"What are you doing, don't send it to me!" The employee who asked the question covered his hands and stepped back: "I'm straight!" ”

"You're going to stop it, it's going to burst its ears." Someone is impatient.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Super orders, please ship them as soon as possible. "The computer of the stuck machine is finally finished.

"Hahahaha!" The employee behind the computer slapped the table and laughed wildly.

The entire office fell into an eerie silence.

Crazy?

"The stupid son of the landlord's family has placed an order again!" The employees who finished laughing jumped and jumped.

The office is still quiet.

A minute later.

Everyone rushed over at the same time, scrambling to look at the computer.

I counted the zeros back and forth several times to make sure I didn't make a mistake.

"Can this be the stupid son of the landlord's family?" An employee patted the employee's head just now: "This is the God of Wealth, does the God of Wealth know?" What you remarked to others, what remarks you remarked, don't change it back quickly. ”

"It's just, it's too unusual."

"How can you treat the God of Wealth like this?"

"Fortunately, people don't know, change it quickly, and apologize to the God of Wealth in my heart."

The employee covered his head with one hand and changed his notes with tears in his eyes.

When I first remarked, you also said yes!?

Now how is it his fault?

"Last time it was also a summer cold harvest, this time it is a summer cold harvest...... Which genius is this Xia Han? ”

Someone looked curiously at the remarks behind.

But no one had ever heard of this person.

The Golden Pavilion is the business of all the Heavenly Masters, and they all know which sect and which genius they haveβ€”mainly for convenience, pushing props to them.

"I know." The employee who raised his hand was the little brother who delivered the goods last time: "He is from Taokong Mountain, I checked it, and guess what." ”

"What's wrong?"

"Is it a genius?"

"Why haven't we heard of it?"

"He...... Eh, it's just ...... anything" The delivery brother dragged out a long tone, and when everyone's interest reached the peak, the delivery brother's tone quickly turned down: "No!" ”

Everyone: "......"

Seriously?

Sending so many props to someone who doesn't know anything?

Which loser?!

No, no, no......

Maybe this big guy is low-key and doesn't want to expose his share, so he deliberately let an ordinary person receive the goods?

Well!

That's right.

It must be like this.

How can the big guy be comparable to these laymen?

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On the other side, Chu Zheng finished placing the order, holding the carved railing motionless.

The bastard can seamlessly switch between RMB and Stygian currency, how can she not spend money?

Today's society, unlike ancient times, has no way to avoid it.

Heaven is going to kill me!

The King instilled a concept in the first kite.

I can do it myself, so why bother.

Chu Zheng thought about his experience of racing against time to lose, and shook his head indifferently, not feeling it.

It's amazing! Where did the young lady's invincible mode come from!!

"Little Beauty...... Little Beauty ......"

The first kite immediately let go of the railing.

Xia Han raised his head, just in time to see the posture of Chu Zheng retracting, he was slightly puzzled, what is the little beauty doing?

Chu Zheng calmly stood up with his hands on the railing: "Something?" ”

"Uncle Shi said that Yao Wei was pregnant with a ghost fetus." Xia Han said: "But he also said that this house is very clean, and there is nothing else except for that ghost fetus." ”

Xia Han went upstairs: "I didn't see anything else." ”

When Xia Han was running, his hair was driven by the wind and a strand of hair was raised.

"Little Beauty, You ......"

Xia Han's head was cold, Chu Zheng pressed down the strand of hair, and she was rubbing it for a long time.

Under Xia Han's puzzled and complicated gaze, he said calmly: "It's up." ”

Xia Han: "......"

Can you not warp after so long?

Xia Han pulled down his hair: "Little beauty, have you seen anything else?" ”

"Nope."

"And where did her ghost fetus come from?" Xia Han muttered.

Yao Wei said that she has been having strange feelings since a few months ago.

But it's a ghost fetus that only has recently.

And also......

Xia Han suddenly aimed at Chu Zheng, and some strange thoughts flashed through his mind.

Isn't it cold when people come into close contact with ghosts? Can a person withstand that kind of temperature?

"What are you thinking?"

"If Yao Wei is really with a ghost, how can she be unconscious?"

"What?"

"Just that ...... between men and women" Xia Han reacted, looked at Chu Zheng, his face burned suddenly, and he snorted: "It's nothing." ”

The king was worried that the word mating would come out of the first kite, but she didn't say anything and floated downstairs.

Downstairs, Chu Zheng took out his mobile phone, opened a certain software, and entered a few words.

The page jumps out of some screens.

Hatsukoto slid down with a cold face.

Isn't it just that human mating continues the history of bloodline, what is there to hide?

Chu Zheng looked back at Xia Han, Xia Han was not very comfortable with Chu Zheng's eyes, he touched his hair and touched the corners of his clothes.

Still not escaped.

Chu Zheng turned around and continued to flip.

Why is this pose a little difficult?

Chu Zheng looked at the stick figure villain, except for being able to give birth to children, useless physical contact.

Bored.

She shook her head and turned off her phone.

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