Chapter 1838 Extra Income


Chapter 1838 Extra Income

Do you want more money for medicine? Xining immediately returned it: "Then no, I have no money."

The smile on Shangqing's lips became thicker: "Your system has extra income today. Thirty-seven sets of clothes, eight sets of jewelry, and dozens of small accessories. Even if they need to be recycled at a discount, there is still 10,000 to 20,000 yuan." Points.”

"I need the medicine." Mo Ming turned around.

I heard the sound of money colliding. He looked serious, not blushing at all: "The other money was used to pay off the debt."

At this time, Zhou Rui, who was following Yichen, heard the sound of transferring money: "Master, I've paid it back again."

After checking the account, he was slightly surprised: "Twenty thousand."

Huang Luan, a fool like him, didn't even think about it. Although Mo Ming didn't like his main god, he was still his main god after all. It was his own business to fight or kill, and it was no one else's turn. Now the system was gone and the assets were taken over by Mo Ming. And Mo Ming sold all the equipment he grabbed, so he definitely wouldn't be able to keep it for long. These points came from an irregular source and were a bit hot, so he simply spent them. The fastest way to spend money is to pay them back. It’s getting more and more interesting...

"Keep it." Yichen smiled lightly. Continue walking to the private room.

Xi Ning was so angry at the dark system that her lips almost cramped. If Shang Qing hadn't come over to find out, she wouldn't have known that Mo Ming had embezzled Huang Luan's money.

"What's greedy? Not all of it is used to pay off the debt, but also the medicine in your hand." Mo Ming's expression remained unchanged. He is thick-skinned, or he has no skin at all.

Shangqing looked at Xi Ning, who looked downcast, with interest: "This seems to be stealing."

It's none of my business, I can't control it. This system is my ancestor. Xining said nonsense seriously: "Stealing is stealing. Huang Luan thinks that his things are gone with the system, so it shouldn't be considered stealing, right?"

Shangqing immediately answered: "Is that a lie?"

This seemed to fit the bill, and Xining didn't know how to argue. Anyway, the money has been spent, it doesn't matter if you have to go to jail or not. My sister is now very poor, has nothing, and is still in debt. If you pay it back, just let it go. Debt is like lice. If you have too much, you won’t be itchy. A little more or less will be the same.

Mo Ming rolled his eyes: "Then you go and tell her, just say it. These are considered as compensation. If you beat my main god, it is a favor for not killing her."

"Then you shouldn't have removed her system, even if it was put back into the queuing system." Shangqing shook his head helplessly: "This is my job, you took my job away and you want to make me unemployed? ”

"Hmph, I'm not interested in your position." Mo Ming sneered coldly: "But if you attack this silly girl, do you think I am just a decoration?"

The implication is to teach Huang Luan a lesson, and also to warn other main gods that if they are not qualified enough, they may pay a heavy price if they dare to take action.

Sure enough, it’s still a matter of face. You can sleep, but you can't fight or kill. You won't feel embarrassed if you sleep. The laws of this world really make God speechless.

"Okay." Shangqing opened the book and clicked: "I will assign another system to Huang Luan, and this matter will be over like this. I hope not to misappropriate the assets of other Lord Gods privately in the future."

Mo Ming looked disdainful: "That's compensation. As for the future, it depends on which idiot dares to come and cause trouble."

"Pa~" Shangqing closed the book with one hand, tucked it under his arm, and nodded slightly to Xining: "I wish everything goes well, sorry to bother you."

After speaking, the body slowly floated up and retreated. In the blink of an eye, the body shape became lighter and disappeared quickly.

So polite and elegant, after all, it is the system of the God King. Look at your own system again, forget it, stop looking at it. Wearing an old man's shirt and big pants, and also optimized, there is nothing interesting about it.

"You're such a lecher, I'm worried that you'll stare at me like a nympho in the future." Mo Ming was still brazen and narcissistic to the extreme. He raised his hand: "Give me the medicine. If you don't use it, most of your energy will be consumed by the poison." "Ah?" Xining then realized that although the color of the black smoke coming out of his shoulder had become lighter, his own The body began to feel weak again. This poison can actually consume Qi, it’s so poisonous and powerful!

He quickly put the medicine into Mo Ming's hand, and Mo Ming used his fingers to insert it directly into the surface of the jar.

A ball of light shining with silvery debris emerged from the jar, and slowly floated to the place where the black smoke was coming from on the shoulder. The silver light slowly swallowed the black smoke, and it seemed as if it was pushed back. . As the black smoke became shorter and shorter, and finally disappeared, the jars in Yin Guang and Mo Ming's hands also disappeared.

Immediately, I felt that the pain in my shoulders disappeared, and my whole body became much more relaxed.

He raised his hand and looked at it, and his body returned to its original state. Although you can avoid some troubles when you are weak, you are also worried about being beaten, and you may be wiped out in a single beating.

"There are also medicines~" She said with a lot of emotion, not knowing what else was there.

"That all has to be exchanged for points. As long as you are strong enough, no medicine is as useful as Qi." Mo Ming urged impatiently: "Do you still want some tea? If you delay any longer, there will not be enough time."


"Yes, yes!" Xining hurriedly walked towards the tea shop. It was rare that Mo Ming was in a good mood and willing to spend money to buy something to eat and drink.

A wooden table and two long benches. A bowl of tea and a piece of steamed cake. Sitting in a tea shop on the street, Xi Ning didn't feel embarrassed at all. Anyway, her sister's face had been completely disgraced. Still holding the cake, he tasted it slowly. The food at Zuixianlou is not as delicious, but these things are still full of spiritual energy. Eating them is better than not eating them at all.

The main god system passing by all cast their eyes over. What are you looking at? Have you never seen a beautiful woman?

Who said this place is too simple, and the Lord God is very respectable. I would rather not eat than sit in a place like this and have everyone see how little money I have.

After finishing one piece, Xining shouted: "Boss, have another piece!"

After hearing this, the person setting up the tea stall shouted: "Okay, a piece of steamed cake, I'll come right away."

Mo Ming, who was sitting opposite, rolled his eyes: "You can eat it."

As long as you don't have money, you can certainly afford it. If you feel embarrassed, just invite my sister to the teahouse. Look at the main gods here, who doesn’t come here to relax and relieve stress? The surrounding teahouses, wine shops, silver shops, and garment shops... are all crowded with customers, and from time to time the sound of singing, dancing, and piano can be heard.

Only she, the main god, would either attract peach blossoms or be beaten.

A piece of cake was brought to the table. She picked it up and ate it slowly and bit by bit. There's still half an hour left, so just sit here and forget it, too lazy to go anywhere else, tired!

"Here it is~" Hearing this soft and waxy voice, Xining was furious.

A green-eyed Persian cat jumped onto the table and came face to face with her.

Xining subconsciously leaned back and almost fell. Fortunately, it was stable. If it had fallen, it would have made a big fool of itself.

"What for?" Xining protected the cake and looked at Duan Fusheng warily.

Duan Fusheng was angry and funny: "Don't worry, I won't eat it." He is the system, there is no need to eat it, and who would eat it?

Xining still protected the cake: "I'm afraid your hair will fall on it."

Duan Fusheng...

(End of chapter)

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