Chapter 234 Chapter 234: We are not so poor that we have to sell our soul bones to make a living, right?
Zhongli Mansion.
Zhongli Mansion, which had not been occupied for some time, was still spotless.
This is all thanks to "Xue Qinghe", because she sends people to clean it every day.
Details determine success or failure, and she is a very "detailed" person.
Occasionally, mistakes occur because of love.
As long as she is not in love, her mind is still very normal.
"Zhongli, Qinghe sent people to clean this!"
Paimon was not surprised, because during this period, she and "Xue Qinghe" were inseparable, and she knew clearly even if the other party was plotting something.
"Well, she has a heart."
Zhongli nodded, but there was no change on the surface.
"Alas~"
As if he thought of something, Paimeng said in surprise: "Zhongli, shouldn't we thank Qinghe?"
"For example, treat Qinghe to a meal or something."
"Didn't you just invite her to dinner?"
After hearing this, Paimon blinked his big eyes, a little confused.
One code equals one code. Can the request you just made count to now?
“But…”
"But that's Qinghe's own money!"
After so many years, Zhongli is still the same street kid who likes to eat and occupy for free, without any change.
That's how he "tricked" travelers back then!
The traveler managed to save a little bit of mora, but all of them were cheated!
As the god in charge of making molas, he actually doesn’t have molas!
"Please come back next time."
"Should we still spend Qinghe's money?"
Zhongli: "..."
Looking at Paimeng, Zhongli felt that Paimon had become a little different, but he couldn't put his finger on it.
Touching his chin, Zhongli said with an unchanging expression: "From a financial perspective, the gold soul coins we spent for Qinghe can be circulated on Douluo Continent, which is conducive to business development."
"Judging from the current situation, the gold soul coins spent will eventually return to her pocket. It is a closed loop."
"Only by breaking this closed loop can Douluo's business become more prosperous..."
Paimon scratched his head and murmured: "What are you talking about?"
"Don't expect me to understand!"
Zhongli sighed, he really didn't expect Paimon to understand.
Eighty or ninety percent of the golden soul coins in this world are in the hands of major forces, especially the two major empires and the Qibao Glazed Sect.
When the gold soul coins accumulate to a certain level, a closed loop will be formed. No matter how you spend them, they will eventually return to your pocket.
All that is consumed is existing resources.
Only when the gold soul coins are truly circulated can the common people have the possibility of having enough to eat.
"Zhongli, let's take advantage of everything for free, so don't make so many excuses."
"What kind of development, what kind of closed loop..."
"This, this doesn't seem to have anything to do with us, does it?"
Paimon said softly, for fear of being overheard by others.
The corners of Zhongli's eyes twitched slightly, his mouth opened slightly, but he stopped talking.
"Hoo~"
After exhaling a breath, Zhongli nodded and said, "Paimon, you are right."
"well……"
Paimon's eyes widened and he subconsciously asked, "Really?"
This was the first time she heard Zhongli say such words!
"real."
Zhongli said very seriously.
He really doesn't have any gold soul coins now.
Suddenly, Zhongli seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes lit up.
Then with a wave of his hand, a head soul bone that was more brilliant than a gem appeared on the table.
This soul bone is exactly the gem-like head soul bone that was discovered that year.
Wang Chen gave it to Zhongli for his collection after he killed Shi Nian.
"Zhongli, are we so poor that we have to sell our soul bones to make a living?"
Paimon exclaimed and said somewhat incredulously. After coming to Douluo for so long, she also understands the importance of soul bones to soul masters.
Even if it is a piece of thousand-year soul bone, it is something that soul masters fight desperately to snatch.
After hearing this, Zhongli shook his head very simply.
No, no matter how poor you are, you won’t be able to sell collectibles.
"I just remembered that this soul bone is very suitable for a sect disciple."
Zhongli waved his hand and said, "Let's go, just enjoy the moonlight."
Paimon frowned, looked at the sky outside, and complained: "No, it's late at night, don't people need to sleep?"
"You haven't fallen asleep yet, how can he sleep?"
"I don't know why, but I always feel like your words are not nice!"
Paimon stamped his feet in the air, crossed his arms, curled his lips, and said, "Paimon is angry and has decided to ignore you for one minute!"
"..."
"Ten seconds!"
"Ten, nine...three, two, one!"
"Okay, Zhongli, let's make peace!"
Zhong Li looked at Paimon, with a rare smile on his face, and said, "Okay."
With the help of moonlight, the two left Zhongli Mansion.
This Zhongli Mansion was originally Dugu Mansion, and it was a thank-you gift from Dugu Bo to Zhongli.
Everyone knows what kind of character Dugu Bo is.
Therefore, naturally no one lives in the surrounding area.
Now that it has become Zhongli Mansion, the surrounding area has become lively, of course, only during the day.
After nightfall, everyone was unusually quiet, for fear of disturbing the Martial God.
Houses that could not be sold before have become very popular due to Zhongli's arrival, and are hard to find for a thousand dollars.
In the entire Douluo Continent, which place is the safest?
Of course it's next door to Martial God Douluo!
Even if there is a conflict, no one dares to cause trouble here. This is the deterrent power of Martial God Douluo.
The houses closest to Zhongli's mansion have long been taken over by the major forces, and the ones that can be purchased are all far away.
The big power's disadvantage wasn't the gold soul coins. As Zhongli said, the gold soul coins they spent would always come back to their pockets in another form.
What they lack is opportunities, first-hand information, and talents...
After a while, when Zhongli and Paimon stepped into the tavern, the owner rubbed his eyes and felt a little confused.
"Your Majesty, the God of Martial Arts!"
"Hiss~"
I originally thought that the Saintess of the Noumenon Sect would be able to boast for a long time, but I never expected that the Martial God Douluo would actually visit his shop.
The shop owner took a deep breath and then saluted Zhongli.
"I've seen His Majesty the Martial God!"
This voice was very high-pitched, as if he was afraid that others would not hear him.
Du Siji and others were stunned for a moment, then looked towards the door.
"..."
He quickly put down the food and wine in his hands and came to Zhongli.
"I've met the sect leader (master)!"
Xiao Feilian could never change the matter of calling Zhongli Master.
"Hey hey hey... don't be so polite."
"Zhongli is here to give this disciple a gift."
Paimon pointed at the disciple whose martial soul was the brain and smiled.
As soon as these words came out, everyone was slightly stunned.
This disciple even trembled all over.
Gift...gift?
The patriarch wants to give him a gift alone?
this……
Swallowing his saliva, he felt a little unresponsive.
Zhongli smiled helplessly, was he "sold" by Paimon like this?
Hey, let her be.
"Zhiqing, I do have something to give you, but I want to ask your opinion."
Zhongli did not forget the rewards of the finals.
(End of chapter)