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Chapter 403 Self-directed and self-acted, a good show(1/2)

There was still half of the meat on the lion's head, just a lot more, but 'Lin Fan' didn't enjoy it anymore, he just wanted to keep it for Qi Zifan.

Why stay?

Naturally, this is to avoid that guy leaving a message to complain!

Well, that must be the case.

‘Lin Fan’ shook his head, feeling satisfied.

Not long after, the wine was served.

I don’t know what kind of elixir it is made from. Not only does it taste delicious, it even makes people’s souls tremble...

Immediately afterwards, 'Lin Fan' discovered that the damage to his soul caused by the 'soul split' had actually recovered somewhat!!!

"This wine can actually heal damage to the soul?!"

surprise!!!

The incarnation also immediately said: "Bring the wine!"

How can we not drink more of this good stuff?

As for the meat of the lion’s head…

The seven of them shared the food, but there was not much left.

When Chi Xiaomo saw this, how could he be willing to lag behind? He immediately shouted: "Where is my good wine, Master?!!!"

drink wine?!

Who can’t afford to drink?

I have it too!

He is unwilling to lag behind and admit defeat.

However……

He had just drank a cup when he saw that 'Lin Fan' had already started to 'blow' a pot, and then he directly touched it with his hand: "One more pot!!!"

Chi Xiaomo: “(ΩДΩ)????”

Again?!

I...have no money!

At this time, Chi Xiaomo was completely confused: "Why is this guy so rich? Want another pot? Doesn't that cost 500 million spiritual stones?!"

This is treating the spiritual stone as a spiritual stone instead of a stone!

So, what should I do?!

He turned around and saw that everyone around him was already in a state of "drunk" eating and eating. There was no way to discuss it, and his face darkened.

Lost!

He knew that he lost.

There is no way, I don’t have enough spiritual stones, I can’t afford it.

Although you can work with your fellow disciples to sell the treasures, spiritual weapons, etc. you carry with you, or you can ask other fellow disciples to send you some spiritual stones, this is obviously a very shameful behavior.

It's like...

If you show off with someone in a bar and get into a fight, who will spend more money?

As a result... people can’t use up all the money they carry with them, but I have to sell my Rolex or something just to be able to afford it?

Isn't this embarrassing enough?

Instead of being so embarrassed, it's better to just give up when things get better, even though... it's not much better.

But at least they also consumed it, and it was a signature braised lion's head, a pot of the best wine, and a total of 400 million spiritual stones. It was not bad after all, right?

Now that I have all the respect, even if I am not as rich as Qi Zixiao and that damn casual cultivator, it is not that embarrassing!

"One more pot!"

Just when Chi Xiaomo finally decided to call it a day, Saint Qi over there spoke again...

How can you miss the good wine that can make up for your soul?

Then……

While Chi Xiaomo and other Bailian Tian Pavilion disciples, as well as all the melon-eating monks watching the excitement, were dumbfounded, 'Lin Fan' and Saint Qi each asked for another bottle of wine.

In this way, there are three pots per square, each consuming 600 million spiritual stones!

Is it a loss?

Not really a loss!

The lion head allowed me to break through to a new level. The spirit wine could restore the wounds of the soul. Although it was not cured, the effect was significant.

In other words, this is spending money to buy ‘experience points’ and ‘healing elixir’!

For people without money, this is naturally not worth it, but for the 'little rich woman' Qi Shengnu who owns the mobile phone industry...

We can afford it!

This means that the production capacity of mobile phones is limited, otherwise, we would have to order a few more bottles!

but……

‘Lin Fan’’s eyes rolled around, and he smiled broadly in his heart.



Soon, I was full of wine and meat.

Under the shocked and numb gazes of the melon-eating monks, 'Lin Fan' quietly said: "Check out!"

the other side.

Fatty Dan had a bright smile, and all kinds of rays of light were spraying all over his body, but he was not 'drunk', and even the Black Blood Toad was gnawing on the bones of the lion's head...

"Waiter, check out!"

Then...

Snapped!

'Lin Fan' directly threw out a storage bag: "Six hundred million spiritual stones, you count them."

The same goes for Fatty Dan, who directly threw out a storage bag: "The 600 million spirit stones are here, feel free to count them!"

Isn’t it just money?!

Although Fatty Dan feels a little sore, he can really afford it!

He was the richest contemporary disciple of Zifu Holy Land, bar none, and it was only Qi Zixiao who later overpowered him with his mobile phone industry!

However, don’t forget that Fatty Dan also made a lot of money by relying on the mobile phone industry. For a long time, their alchemy shop turned into a ‘teahouse’, and he could make a lot of money by pumping water every day.

At the same time, the fortune teller was originally a decent man and very wealthy...

But because of Lian's sharp eyes, most of his wealth went into Fatty Dan's pocket.

Not only that, when playing mahjong, Fatty Dan also killed everyone...

Coupled with his elixir industry...

This guy is really rich!

Is it expensive?

expensive!

But this time is a great opportunity to be 'arrogant'. If you don't be more arrogant, wouldn't it be an anticlimax?

What's more, it can bring benefits to His Highness... Moreover, eating these lion head meat and drinking a few glasses of spiritual wine will bring him great benefits. It is estimated that he will be able to break through again in the next few days.

How can you not be happy?



"I also……"

Bill, please.

Chi Xiaomo's voice was a little weak, she couldn't help it, she had consumed too little...

It was the first time that he felt so frustrated and helpless.

This is so miserable!

In the past, no matter where they went, they, the Bailian Tiange disciples, were the richest group of people, spending money like water and not caring at all.

But now...

He felt insulted!

Moreover, in the field where I am best at showing off, I was completely suppressed by others, making myself unable to hold my head high.
To be continued...
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