The Immortal King has a farming system (Quick Transmigration)

Chapter 448: The sickly elder brother—generous or a show of power?

Yun Mo looked back at the prince, who was smiling.

Yun Mo: "Just wait for me"

Yun Mo waved his hand, and a shelf appeared in the living room, filled with all kinds of glass wine glasses.

The prince was so shocked by this scene that he almost dropped the Hetian jade in his hand. He gathered his sleeves in a nagging manner. This piece of glass that appeared out of thin air finally gave him a rough understanding of the person that his uncle mentioned.

Rich, powerful, and beautiful!

Is this really that powerful? This is no longer a human Fan Tao, okay?! At this moment, the prince also understood where Yun Mo, a country boy, got the confidence to be so tough with the royal family, to look down on the emperor's uncle, and to dare to call him uncle.

I'm afraid that this person doesn't take the imperial power seriously, because others are powerful enough!

At this moment, the prince actually felt a little pity for the third prince. Poor brother, you are so brave.

Yunmo: “Pick the style you like.”

Yun Mo turned around and saw the prince's dazed look, thinking that he also liked these glass products.

Yun Mo: "The prince also likes these?"

Yun Mo: "Come over and pick out a few sets of what you like."

Lu Nansu: "Ah?"

Lu Nansu: "Isn't that necessary?"

Lu Nansu: "I rarely drink alcohol on weekdays"

Yun Mo: “It’s okay (with a wave of his hand, another side of the frame appears)”

Yun Mo: "I also have various cups for tea tasting."

Yun Mo: "Your uncle has chosen it anyway."

Yun Mo: "See you and you will have a share"

Yun Mo: "Pick one too, and treat it as a gift from your uncle to your nephew."

Lu Nansu: "But..."

Lu Ku's poem: "A gift from an elder cannot be declined"

Lu Ku's lyrics: "I told you to pick, so pick it"

Lu Kuci: "By the way, pick out a set for your father, the emperor, and your mother, too."

Lu Nansu: "Isn't that too much?"

Lu Ku Ci: "More What?"

Lu Ku's poem: "He doesn't like these things, so it's better to give them to us if they are left there."

The prince went to see Yun Mo's expression, but found that Yun Mo was sitting there sipping tea without paying attention.

Yun Mo: “It’s not a big deal.”

Yunmo: "If you like it, pick a few more sets"

Yun Mo: "If you feel bad, just get me some tea."

Yun Mo: "I've been cultivating my mind and character recently, so I don't have any good tea leaves to drink."

Lu Nansu: "Then nephew will bring some to uncle someday?"

Yun Mo: “Okay”

Yun Mo didn't say anything polite, and the prince breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did he have the mind to slowly browse the teacups and wine glasses.

Lu Kuci: "Hey, do you want a high-heeled cup?"

Lu Ku Ci: "I'm going to get a set"

Lu Kuci: "You want one too, right? And you can get one for your father as well?"

Lu Nansu: "There is only one set here, so let the emperor uncle take it."

Yun Mo: "Like this?"

As soon as Yun Mo stretched out his hand, a few paper boxes appeared in his hand. Lu Kuci immediately took them and admired them endlessly.

Lu Kuci: "Your telekinesis is pretty good, isn't it?"

Yun Mo: "(laughing and shaking his head) This is called space transfer"

Lu Ku Ci: "Oh, it's almost the same"

Yun Mo: "That's far from enough."

Yun Mo: "At least telekinesis can't do anything to you."

Yun Mo: "Space transfer can pin you to the bottom of the sea a hundred thousand miles deep"

Lu Kuci: "Don't, the sea water pressure is going to crush me to death"

The prince's eyes flickered and he tried his best to remain calm.

Yun Mo: “So it’s far from the truth.” Lu Ku Ci: “(Opening the carton, the high-heeled glasses are neatly stacked inside.)”

Yun Mo: "There are several sizes of these goblets. Do you want to find a few people to help you move them?"

Lu Kuci: "Will you give it all to me?"

Yun Mo: "If you can move it, it's not impossible."

Lu Kuci: "How much can you have? Can I see it?"

Yun Mo: "This world's spiritual energy is shallow"

Yun Mo: "Many methods this world cannot bear"

Yun Mo: "If you want to see, spatial refraction should be able to be used"

Yun Mo raised his hand, and suddenly the entire space seemed to be distorted by a layer of mist. Rows of shelves appeared in front of Lu Kuci and the prince, endless and seemingly without end.

The prince's legs went limp, and Lu Kuci subtly helped him up. Yun Mo: "This space is filled with glass products, what you call colored glaze."

Lu Kuci: "Then I really can't move"

Yun Mo: "I put a lot of useless things here"

Yun Mo: "Do you want to see them one by one?"

Lu Kuci looked at the prince, whose eyes were wide open and lips were pale, and shook his head.

Lu Ku's lyrics: "Still not"

Lu Ku Ci: "We can just pick some glass cups to use"

Yun Mo: “(raises eyebrows)”

The space distorted by haze instantly returned to its original state.

Yun Mo: "[Is this a show of force enough?]"

Lu Ku Ci: "(quietly give a thumbs up)"

The two looked at each other and then looked at the prince who was pretending to be calm.