(Cat flutter Chinese)

"It should be true.... com" The man who was called Uncle Gu had a calm face, and slowly spoke: "Drunken mountain plums bloom once every ten years before they become tea, this time first and Lu Beast Hai of the Colosseum If he dares to release his words, then it must be true." ”

"Don't look at the remoteness of Xianhe County, but Lu Muhai still has some means, his own strength is in the realm of pseudo-King Kong, and he is only half a step away from stepping into the Five King Kong and becoming a real King Kong realm powerhouse. ”

"That drunken mountain plum, if it can be taken home by you, Miss, and dedicated to the old lady, it will definitely make the old lady happy for a while. When he said this, Gu Xiuran looked at the girl sitting next to him, and his eyes were full of affection: "The legend of the drunken mountain plum is the extreme spirit tea that grows from the branch branches of the Shentu tea tree. ”

"Fifty-year-old drunken mountain plums, ordinary people can prolong their life for half a year in one bite, like ordinary body cold and stomach pain, but it is simple to fully recover. ”

"The hundred-year-old drunken mountain plum is known as the magic medicine that a bowl of tea can hang the dead for half a breath, not to mention this two-hundred-year-old drunken mountain plum, the effect is even stronger, and it may even make people a few years younger after a mouthful. When the girl heard this, she was a little speechless, and while eating a lollipop, she asked, "Since this drunken mountain plum has such a miraculous effect, how can that Lu Muhai be willing to take out this drunken mountain plum?"

"Why didn't he keep it for himself?" said the girl's face. Lu Beast Sea is the owner of the Colosseum. She knows that there are some people in this world who regard money as dung, not to mention real strength, I am afraid that stronger strength is what they are pursuing.

Since that Lu Beast Sea is a powerhouse in the pseudo-Vajra Realm, it stands to reason that this drunken mountain plum should be of great benefit to his strength improvement.

"Not everyone's goal is to improve their strength, in fact, Lu Muhai can only keep his Colosseum going on if he continues to come up with things that can make people interested. ”

"It's not about money, it's about points. ”

"Every month, Lu Muhai will take out a part of the things and put them on the Fighting Beast points table, and the things on the points table can only be exchanged for points. Speaking of this, Gu Xiuran groaned slightly: "Points are exchanged for money, but there are also restrictions." ”

"It takes 100,000 to redeem ten points at a time. ”

"It takes a million to redeem twenty points at a time.

"If you exchange thirty points at a time, you need ten million. ”

"If you exchange 40 points at a time, you need 100 million. ”

"If you redeem fifty points at a time, it will cost one billion. Gu Xiuran spoke lightly, his voice calm.

"One billion" The girl heard this, her eyes widened, and she shook her head: "Then isn't he able to make a lot of money?"

"Of course, Lu Muhai was able to collect all kinds of strange things, and the financial resources consumed were naturally huge. Gu Xiuran smiled slightly.

"Everyone only has one chance to redeem each day, and the redeemed points will be cleared and settled at the end of the day. ”

In other words, if someone looks at the drunken plum, they need to get enough points within a day, and they also rely on gambling beasts, and after winning points, they will be redeemed at one time, otherwise, the drunken mountain plum will always remain in the points table. After Gu Xiuran finished speaking, he looked at the surprised face of the girl next to him, and smiled slightly: "So, when we come this time, it can be regarded as a luck, everything cannot be forced, if you can get the best, even if you can't get it, don't be unwilling." Lin Yi sat in the back row, listening to the words of the two people in front of him, and was a little surprised in his heart.

If it is according to that algorithm, then such a Colosseum does have enough financial resources to collect all kinds of things.

"Two hundred years of drunken mountain plums. Lin Yi muttered to himself.

"Hey, hey, hey, the guy in front of me gives way" In the somewhat quiet car, the driver who was driving in front of him, he suddenly honked the car horn and cursed with a dissatisfied face: "If you want to die, don't stop in Lao Tzu Road, grass" and braked suddenly.

Halfway through, the bus came to a sudden stop. Under the action of inertia, the head of a Dongzi who did not sit firmly hit the seat in front of him directly.

Gu Xiuran stretched out his hand and gently grabbed the girl who exclaimed and leaned forward.

"Something happened. The girl looked up and looked ahead.

"Bad luck in the middle of the night here to meet the coffin carrying the mother" The driver scolded and opened the window next to him, poked his head out, and yelled outside: "Go quickly, get out of the way"

"Alas, what are you doing" In front of the car, two men in black robes carried a small coffin and stood in the middle of the road.

Hearing the driver's words, instead of leaving, they turned their heads, walked towards the side of the bus with the coffin on their shoulders, and stood in front of the bus door.

"If you don't leave with my temper, don't blame me for being unkind, damn" The driver looked angry, he had been running this road for many years, and he had never met someone who wanted to carry a coffin in his car.

The smaller the place, the more secretive it is about this kind of thing. Seeing that those people were standing in front of the door and refused to leave, the driver unbuckled his seat belt, pulled out an iron rod from under the driver's seat, and beat them with the iron bar.

"The driver here is still carrying an iron rod in the car?" the girl ate the lollipop and was slightly stunned.

"Poor mountains and bad waters come out of the people, and the people in this place have always been fierce. Gu Xiuran spoke softly, but his eyes were staring at the car door, looking at the two people carrying the coffin, his brows furrowed slightly.

An ominous premonition rose from the bottom of Gu Xiuran's heart. At this moment, it is getting late outside the sky, and the sun is twilight.

It is surrounded by lush mountains and forests, and there are cement roads that have been around for some years.

With an iron bar in his hand, the driver opened the door and got out of the car. The two people carrying the coffin are not very tall, at first glance, they are about 1.65 meters.

The coffin they carried between them was not very large, it was only one meter five before and after, and on the surface of the coffin board, a skull flower was carved, the flower bloomed slightly, and the depths of the stamen were a distorted, eyeless human face, smiling lightly.

"Damn, don't you understand, get out of the way" The driver looked at the two men, clutching the iron rod tightly in his hand.

"Take a car, go to Wanhe County. One of them looked up, pale, looked at the driver, and spoke, his voice dry, as if he hadn't drunk water for a long time, and like a broken gong.

"Fuck you Wanhe County, get out of Lao Tzu, if you don't get out, beware of Lao Tzu killing you" The driver glared at him, his mouth exploded, and his face was fierce.

The driver is one meter eight tall, and his arms are thick on the calves of the two guys in front of him, and he is full of momentum. : Cat flutter Chinese