Chapter 43: Acting God

"Yo~"

The woman was in a robe, leaning against the door with one hand, and whistled crisply, looking like a mixed society.

"Auntie...... Aunt?! Why are you here?! ”

The money bag fell to the ground, and Ji Wanying looked at the ideal queen of Shansheng in front of her, with a bewildered expression on her face after seeing her idol.

"Earlier, Feng Yatou said that Xiao Wanying was also here, and I didn't believe it, but I didn't think about it."

Straightening her posture slightly, Queen Shansheng took her frivolity seriously.

"Auntie! What do you want to eat, I will ask for the meal money. ”

In order to give Queen Shansheng a good impression, Ji Wanying, who slapped her swollen face and became fat, took the initiative to say.

"Listen to me, the cheapest meal your aunt eats at my place is worth 30% of your Taicang's annual taxes, and it won't be enough to pay you back if she sells you."

Ruan Ruan looked at Ji Wanying, who was inexplicably taking care of everything, and her tone was a little weird.

"Master Ruan, long time no see."

Another man stepped through the door and laughed.

"Hmm."

Ruan Ruan looked at the visitor, but nodded without being salty, and his reaction was quite indifferent.

"Auntie, who is this man?"

Ji Wanying turned her head to look at the burly man next to the King of Shansheng in front of her.

"He, don't you introduce me to your future daughter-in-law?"

Hooking up with Emperor Mingzhen's shoulder, Queen Shansheng grinned.

At this moment, Emperor Ming Zhen looked at his wife who snatched himself away speechlessly: "......"

"Wu'er is forgetful, you know who I am."

Slowly walked to the front, touched the old wood in front of the table, and for the juniors he didn't know, Emperor Ming Zhen hinted at his identity quite tactfully.

"Call me uncle now, you and Qiu'er will marry in the future, and when the time comes, you will change your name to call your father, he has nothing else, the poor will have money left, and he will definitely give you a big red envelope when the time comes."

Seeing her husband's hint of beating around the bush, Queen Shansheng bluntly joked to Emperor Ming Zhen.

"Ahh You are Uncle Mingzhen! ”

Ji Wanying exclaimed in hindsight.

"Very good."

Emperor Ming Zhen nodded noncommittally.

"How good?"

Ruan Ruan held the bald brush, and suddenly felt that this family was a bit of an eyesore, and when it came to seniority, she simply came to her to disturb her to open a museum and do business.

"I'll invite you to this meal, the people inside and outside are on my account, and some of them don't have to be on it, I'm here, and the money is enough!"

Xu guessed that he and Shansheng blocked the door and made this proprietress unhappy, and Emperor Ming Zhen was also an open person, so he waved his hand and put a bag of money in front of Ruan Ruan's eyes.

"One hundred thousand taels of gold, I can't make a long-lasting meal."

In the face of this eight-generation Jingle country lord who is rich and rivals, Rao is Ruan Ruan, who is as cold as an immortal, can't help but tremble his fingers.

If you accept this money, change the sword pile for the youngest daughter, how can you have twenty or thirty more flying swords in the treasure bag, and the mother-in-law's crutches and hexagram plate can also pick up a little less patina rust, and then cut a few new clothes with good materials to add some rouge gouache, and when the husband returns home, he can be more intimate to himself.

Just when Ruan Ruan was in a trance, Emperor Ming Zhen waved his hand, his attitude was quite casual, as if he didn't take the few people outside the door seriously at all, and said: "Ruan Shi is casual, most of the elders who came this time are my and Shansheng's elders, but most of them have never eaten a serious meal in their lives. ”

"You get what you pay for, wait, the taste and noodles will not be bad, and it is worthy of the price you give."

After feeling the gaze of the ancient emperor and the true and false emperors outside the museum, Ruan Ruan just dipped the pen in the inkstone, and after the bald brush absorbed the ink and wrote down the small account, he walked to the back kitchen alone and began to cook.

"Uncle, what, isn't this too expensive?"

Feeling that the entrenchment on this uncle was overflowing, Ji Wanying was a little apprehensive.

"A mere 100,000 taels of gold and silver, put it in a place, and it is only a penny on my hair, so I can't talk about breaking the bank."

Emperor Ming Zhen waved his hand nonchalantly, it seems that this guy is really poor and only has money left.

"Uncle, you are so rich, do you have any way to make money?"

Ji Wanying, who wanted to make more money with her own little money, asked with special concern.

"There is no way, that is, when you are reincarnated, you must have a rich man, marry a particularly rich daughter-in-law, give birth to a person who is loved by others, even God has to chase after the son who scatters money, plus three or five hundred ministers who actively spend money on the handle of the knife and a person who has no interest in the so-called copper smell, it is not natural to spend more and more money."

Emperor Ming Zhen told his prospective daughter-in-law about his experience of getting rich without thinking.

"Uh...... This? Yes?! ”

Ji Wanying looked at her uncle in front of her with a bewildered expression, this kind of social nonsense remarks made her unable to fix her on the spot.

"Your uncle is like this, just get used to it."

Regarding Emperor Ming Zhen's almost soft rice man's speech, Queen Shansheng didn't know what to say to Ji Wanying.

When the three of them left the Tianxiang Pavilion, Ji Wanying saw a woman and three men surrounding Feng Jinhuang in the center, looking at it with concern, while the four non-masters on the side were quite hung on Erlang's legs, holding a piece of watermelon and spitting melon seeds in the air.

"How? Is the phoenix body authentic? ”

I don't know when Emperor Ming Zhen, who touched out a sunflower seed in his palm, asked a few people at the door.

"The natural fire phoenix body, Yuan Yin has not been lost, since childhood, he has cultivated the exercises of consolidating the foundation and cultivating the Yuan, and the physical foundation is very good, she is a good girl."

Emperor Always withdrew his gaze from looking at the bloodline and looked at Emperor Ming Zhen with a flat gaze, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Phoenix blood is very pure, little girl."

A smile tugged at the corner of the True and False Emperor's eyes.

"Four seniors, but what's wrong with my body?"

Being inspected like this by the four human emperors who were most likely at the level of Da Luo Jin Immortal, Feng Jinhuang couldn't help but feel a little panicked in his heart.

"Since ancient times, the dragon fetus is matched with the phoenix body, and there is also a legend that the dragon and the phoenix are auspicious for each other in the world, your physique is fine, on the contrary, the phoenix blood is very pure, and there are even signs of returning to the phoenix ancestor."

Emperor Jingle's hexagram calculates the heavenly machine, calculating the past and present life of this natural phoenix, and his brows are tightly locked.

"To put it simply, there is no problem with the physique, but it is also the biggest problem, you are a girl with a phoenix body, as a baby bump of the clan, the elders of your clan did not find a real dragon son to marry you, but had a marriage contract with the son of the forgotten family, as far as I know, although the physique of the forgotten son is extremely strange and has the posture of a heavenly man, but in the end it is not a natural dragon fetus, and the marriage line between you and the son of the forgotten family ...... It's a bit like God is happy to mess around with mandarin duck scores one day, and it's extremely bizarre. ”

The ancient emperor said where the conquest was.

"Senior, are you praising me?"

Feng Jinhuang looked at the ancient emperor with some embarrassment.

"What is he praising you, the dragon and phoenix physique is considered to be the constitution of heaven and earth, destined to have a great road marriage, once encountered, the physique will naturally be attracted, just like a turtle looking at mung beans to the eyes, under the traction of the bloodline, they are born with a great affection for each other, that is to say, if you are lucky to meet a natural dragon fetus, then you and the forgotten son will have fun to watch."

As an outsider, Si Fei is not afraid of big things, pinching watermelon seeds, and I still know how to speak coolly.

And Feng Jinhuang at this moment: "Σ(゚∀゚ノ)ノ"

At the same time, Yan Kangdi, who was alone, walked slowly in Xianjian City.

Passing by Kunlun to perform martial arts, he saw Guangcheng sitting cross-legged and Ziwei staring, his face was peaceful, and he watched the childish man in the field talking about the fight, if the city showed his fierce and ruthless ability, the old man just grinned and walked by with a sword.

In the next moment, the ground shrunk into inches, and the end of the world was just a stone's throw away, and he had left the Immortal Hairpin City and appeared at the root of the teaching.

Looking at the monument of exposition standing in front of him, Emperor Yan Kang's hair turned from gray to black, and his momentum was inexplicably magnificent, and the qi and blood in the heavenly spirit were turbulent and shattered the overhead spirit cloud.

"After you left, I finally walked all the roads you walked before you disappeared, but I don't know how much charm I have now?"

Yan Kangdi stepped out, his hair completely turned black like a waterfall, and a dayless black pupil also quietly turned into a bottomless abyss pupil.

"Today, I am a god, I am nameless, and I am nameless."

Yan Kangdi, who had walked through all the traces of the Anonymous Clan, looked at the vast handwriting left by the Anonymous Clan on the inscription in front of him, which seemed to the countless mountaintop immortals to be deviant, and in the eyes of the Demon Dao of the side gate, it was also like a play, and it was completely mellow at this moment.

From this moment on, he firmly believed in his heart that he was the anonymous clan who disappeared into the wilderness, the first permanent holy fetus who opened the world, and the second Qi refiner in the world who opened the mountains for the human race.