real world

Zhang Mingfeng said earnestly: "Xiao Song, I want to remind you a few words. Jiang Daoming just wants to use you to relieve his daughter's crisis. Don't mistake business for favors. If they really want to make friends with you Well, definitely not now."

As he said that, he looked at Dong Gaofeng and Dong Xueqi and the others: "They are the ones who really regard you as friends! They really value you, and the others are fake! You are still young, so you have to learn to distinguish."

Song Xiao scratched her head, and said awkwardly: "Since you have already spoken, the leader, I can only tell the truth. I actually... don't want to sell it at all, I just want... to sell it at a high price."

He said with an embarrassed smile: "I'm poor."

There was a look of understanding in the eyes of everyone present, and several accompanying staff couldn't help laughing.

Someone joked: "Brother, are you raising money in front of the chaebol?"

The young man beside Dong Xueqi smiled and said, "Don't you know what the word chaebol means? The owner of huge wealth, my friend!"

Zhang Mingfeng reminded Song Xiao in a low voice: "Tortoise shell books have a price, and the market price will not exceed 50 yuan a piece. You can just order it."

Song Xiao really wanted to give him a big pussy.

Do you really think he doesn't know anything?

A tortoise shell book on Tianting's internal trading platform has already exceeded one million.

Throw it on the black market, and it can even sell for more than 200 million!

But he didn't point it out, and said, "Why don't you find a knowledgeable expert...to estimate it?"

At this time, Dong Gaofeng waved his hand and said calmly: "Don't bother, 300 million yuan, how much do you have, I will take as much as you want!"

Song Xiao was stunned for a moment, and said in her heart that Nima is really rich!

Not counting the dozen or so yuan he got from the lizardman, he still has more than 30 yuan in the tortoise shell book he won.

According to the price given by Dong Gaofeng, it is more than [-] million!

He scratched his head and said, "Brother Dong, can I ask for a spar? You know, I'm a monk, so it's useless to ask for so much money..."

Dong Gaofeng smiled: "Yes! For Jing Shi... Is fifteen catties okay?"

Song Xiao nodded again and again: "Okay, that's great!"

Dong Gaofeng shook his head: "No, no!"

Song Xiao froze for a moment.

Dong Gaofeng looked at him with a smile: "Brother, to be honest, I am optimistic about you! I want to make friends with you, so I only have fifteen catties of spar, no, I will give you another 2000 million in cash! Don't say anything Money is useless, in the world, money can still buy a lot of things."

Zhang Mingfeng couldn't help but gasp, he wasn't short on money, but fifteen catties of spar, plus 2000 million in cash, was a big deal anywhere!

Immediately remind Song Xiao: "Don't you hurry up and thank you Brother Dong?"

Song Xiao: "Thank you Brother Dong!"

This group of people seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and the young man beside Dong Xueqi quickly took out a storage bag.

Song Xiao's eyelids twitched slightly, the storage bag was exactly the same as the one in his hand.

So far, he can basically conclude that the third-level minotaur... belongs to this Dong family!

He didn't believe that the other party didn't suspect him at all. He could only say that either Dong Gaofeng really wanted to poach him, or he didn't want people to know that they were raising demons.

No matter what, this man's city is extremely deep!

Everyone stopped eating at this time and came to the rest area.

Song Xiao poured out a large pile of tortoise shell books from the Heavenly Court Token, which made the eyes of those present stare straight.

The transaction was completed quickly, and Song Xiao did not stay for long.

After exchanging contact information with Dong Gaofeng and Dong Xueqi, he said goodbye and left.

When parting, Dong Xueqi sent it to the door specially.

After shaking hands with Song Xiao, her slender and soft jade hand secretly stroked Song Xiao's palm twice.

"Good brother, let's keep in touch!"

Song Xiao blushed, and ran away amid Dong Xueqi's coquettish giggles.

After Song Xiao left, Zhang Mingfeng, Dong Gaofeng and others changed rooms, smoking cigars and drinking red wine.

Zhang Mingfeng asked Dong Gaofeng what he thought?

"It's not necessary for you to pay such a high price. Even if you really like this person, there are still ways to let him join your family."

Dong Gaofeng smiled and shook his head, and said flatly: "A while ago, the third-level monster that was killed thirty miles north of the suburb of Beijing belonged to our family."

Zhang Mingfeng showed a stunned expression, and then reacted, looked at Dong Gaofeng and asked, "Then what do you mean?"

Dong Gaofeng smiled at him and said, "These tortoise shells are indeed something that the elders in the family value. No matter what, I have to bring them back to him this time."

"As for how much money to give, how many spars...it doesn't matter."

"Anyway, no matter how much you give, you can get it back later."

Zhang Mingfeng said in a deep voice: "Don't act recklessly, Song Xiao is now a celebrity in heaven and has attracted the attention of many people, especially since he was recommended by Mr. Su."

Dong Gaofeng waved his hand lightly, and took a sip of his cigar: "I know the rules, and I won't give you eye drops. I have investigated in private, and Song Xiao and Mr. Su had no intersection before, so it should be someone that Mr. Su accidentally discovered. talent."

"Since that's the case, if this young man is smart and sensible enough, he will naturally contact me later. It's a good deal to exchange a third-level monster for a young monk with outstanding talent."

"If he's ignorant, it's normal for something to happen later, right?"

He glanced at Zhang Mingfeng meaningfully, and said: "Anyway, many people die in your Heavenly Court every year, and he is not one of them."

Zhang Mingfeng was silent for a moment, and said: "He is different, and I like him too."

Dong Gaofeng smiled slightly: "It has nothing to do with me, I admire him very much!"

"Don't believe me, I can send you another message, you can decide for yourself."

Zhang Mingfeng looked at him.

Dong Gaofeng said: "Do you know the Dongcheng Ghost King over there in Dongcheng County?"

Zhang Mingfeng nodded.

"A henchman died a while ago, and he lost a particularly important magic weapon. I don't know what it is, but he vowed to find the murderer, avenge his henchman, and take it back."

"And his confidant died at the hands of Song Xiao!"

Zhang Mingfeng was stunned.

After a long while, he sighed: "This person will be destroyed."

Dong Gaofeng smiled, and said confidently: "So I said, if he is sensible, he should make the right choice. You can't protect this person, but my Dong family can."

Chapter 29 Peng Claw

Deep inside Titan.

Inside a magnificent ancient palace, the lights are brilliant.

The old man who once fished in the Huaxia Underground Palace on Earth was sitting on the sofa with a lit cigar in his hand and red wine in front of him. The blood on his face had been cleaned up, but he could still see shocking deep wounds.

Sitting opposite the old man is a young girl, very beautiful.

Wearing a JK, like a school girl, pure with a hint of charm.

Looking at the wound on the old man's face, she asked in surprise, "Did you suffer?"

"That thing has poison in its teeth." The old man seemed unwilling to mention it, so he said something lightly, took a sip of his cigar, and exhaled a puff of thick smoke.

"So you're in the air force?" The girl chuckled.

"The tortoise was beaten, and a few good puppet fighters were lost." The old man was not at all depressed, but instead smiled and looked at the young girl, "You may not believe it, but someone picked up that bamboo slip. "

The girl froze for a moment, then surprise appeared in her eyes: "Really?"

The old man leaned on the sofa and sighed with vicissitudes of life: "After so many years, finally...someone picked it up!"

The girl couldn't restrain the joy in her heart, she stood up and said, "I'm going to tell the ancestor!"

The old man glanced at her: "What's the hurry?"

The girl frowned slightly, looked at him and asked, "What do you mean?"

The old man shook his head lightly: "What can I mean? The fish just ate the bait, and it will take time before they grow up. Tell the ancestor now, if there is any mistake in the middle, how will you explain it later?"

The girl pondered for a moment, then returned to sit in front of the old man, and said, "What you said makes sense, then shall we... help that fish grow faster?"

"No." The old man refused, "It will startle the fish, that guy is very cunning, if there is not a breath left on it, I can't even believe that he picked up the bamboo slip!"

"Then... will he be in danger? Die halfway or something?" the girl asked.

"You, if you care about it, you will be chaotic," the old man smiled, "If you are that kind of waste, you will die, and the ancestor will not pay attention."

"Also..." The girl seemed convinced.

After instructing the old man to take good care of his wounds, he turned his head and left here.

Back in her room, the girl sat in front of the vanity mirror, stroking her tender and smooth skin, and muttered to herself, "No, I have to go there!"

The old man has plans for the old man, she has her own ideas, even if she doesn't intervene, but in this matter, she can't just be a bystander!

Otherwise, in the future...wouldn't she have no credit at all and be completely inferior?

……

Song Xiao returned to the hotel.

Seriously review what happened tonight.

This is also a habit of his.

Master taught him.

No matter how smart a person is, it is inevitable that there will be a hundred secrets and one sparse.

Think more about things, even if you still can't avoid all the pits, at least you can step on a few less.

Although it was only a one-night contact, Song Xiao was deeply impressed by the Dong chaebols. Whether it was the generous Dong Gaofeng, or the enchanting and charming Dong Xueqi who even secretly seduced him, they were not simple characters.

Be careful when dealing with these people.

At present, it seems that Dong's chaebol doesn't want to settle the account of the minotaur with him.

It seems that they want to win him over.

Zhang Mingfeng... Song Xiao felt more and more incomprehensible.

People's good and evil will not be written on the face, the more mature the person, the more so.

It is stupid to judge a person based on just a few words or a few things.

In the future, it's better to stay as far away as possible.

When Brother Kun saw him coming back, he sat there thinking, and jumped out of the blue and white porcelain jar, lying on the table with his chin propped up.

After a while, seeing Song Xiao's eyes gradually focus, he opened his mouth and said, "Are you in trouble again?"

Song Xiao looked at it and said: "Tell me the Kunpeng Sutra, I have caught so many snakes for you, and I haven't seen a single one. You don't want to be a dishonest fish, do you?"

"What's this called? Brother Kun keeps his word, and he keeps his word!" Xiaoyu said.

"What about the scriptures?" Song Xiao asked.

"You have to promise me a few conditions. True friendship goes both ways!"

"..."

"You caught some non-poisonous cauliflower snakes. They are good enough to satisfy your hunger, but they are not worth much. From tomorrow onwards, I will eat ten poisonous vipers every day!"

Song Xiao smacked her lips: "All right."

Xiaoyu said again: "I'm going to see the sea in a few days!"

Song Xiao also agreed.

Xiaoyu continued: "I'm a fish and I'm lonely here, and I want to find a girlfriend!"

Song Xiao: "..." It's endless, right?

The little milk Kun with no hair is looking for a fart girlfriend?

Refuse.

Xiaoyu shook his fins: "Since you can't satisfy all my needs, I can only pay in installments..."