Leng Lingyu's plot?
If you think about it carefully, the Leng family is all over the country. It's very easy for you to inquire about yourself.
"And gifts?" After all, Yunxiu is a woman. She is more interested in this kind of free gift.
"Well, what gifts are nothing more than ordinary pills or talismans. Don't forget that although they are immortal cultivators, they are also businessmen! How can you do a loss business? " Cong Xiaofei hummed coldly.
Cong Xiaofei's voice did not fall, but a man's voice suddenly rang out from the door: "who said we would not do loss business? This time, it's something you want! "
Who?
There was a flash of white light in front of the wine table, and a gentle young man suddenly appeared.
The young man wore a long black shirt. If he carefully observed it, he would find the silk thread used to sew it. However, it was made by baoyuling spider silk in Xiuxian world. The value of these silk threads alone is no less than that of a medium-sized magic stone.
Ya of, so soon saw acquaintances, that youth one face smile, is not the cold moon faces, is who?
However, Lengyue's eyes are not very friendly when she looks at Cong Xiaofei. Cong Xiaofei insulted his elder sister first. Although she admires Cong Xiaofei in her heart, she has to pretend that her cold family business is here.
The little girl was surprised and quickly got up: "Xiaozhen has seen the young master and asked him to make atonement. I haven't eaten any mortal food for a long time..."
The poor little girl thought that because of this, her young master came here.
"It's OK. There's no business for you here. Continue to look for the immortal cultivator in Ye Shui Cheng. Tomorrow's meeting must be lively!"
After the little girl left, Cong Xiaofei stood up, clasped his hands and said with a smile, "master Leng, what a coincidence
Lengyue takes a look at Cong Xiaofei and Yunxiu, and then sighs. Instead of replying, she sits in the little girl's position just now. She doesn't even change her chopsticks. She picks up a piece of beef and delivers it to her mouth.
His grandmother's! Daren Qing, here's another one! How poor is your cold family? Do you want to find Cong Xiaofei or a mortal
Good food! Cong Xiaofei scolded in his heart.
"What a coincidence! I'm here for you! My sister told me to come Lengyuelin chews the beef, and his words are not clear.
"Cold way friend, eat slowly, not enough in the shop..." cloud sleeve restrain smile, think this cold young master how and a child, simply than Cong Xiaofei want childish.
If Cong Xiaofei knew that Yunxiu was so critical of him, he would say, his grandmother, how mature I am, how childish you are!
"Boss Leng asked me to go? But I'm sorry, but I have something important to do. It's really unfortunate. Please go back and tell boss Leng. "
Lengyue stops, looks at Cong Xiaofei, and then lowers her head to eat. While eating, he said: "Oh, Cong Xiaofei, you are really good. You have rejected my sister twice and again. Do you know my cold family business name..."
Before he finished, Cong Xiaofei interrupted him, "the donkey meat here is still good. Would you like some?"
"Yes, yes!" Leng Yuelin said quickly, but he didn't feel happy
I haven't finished yet, "no! Don't interrupt me... "" I know, I know that your Leng family business is the biggest business in Xiuxian world. Even the master of the four gates and five elements sect of ghost screen wants to be polite when he sees your boss, doesn't he? " Cong Xiaofei said impatiently.
"Yes."
"Your cold family is rich and powerful in the world of cultivating immortals. If you can climb up your high branches, it's like burning high incense."
"Yes, yes." Cold moon is coming, practice nodding.
"I'll tell you this. Cong Xiaofei doesn't care about fame and wealth. He'll let nature take its course when it comes to cultivating immortals. Don't bother me. Come on, this donkey meat is just on, and it's still hot."
Cong Xiaofei said, while giving cold moon temporary food, but he retorted that Cong Xiaofei of course cares about fame, but also about profit. He wants to cultivate immortals quickly, and it's better to ascend to the sky at one step. However, I just don't like to see your boss, who is so fierce that he owes her hundreds of thousands of spirit stones.
However, it seems that I really owe others money. I think the value of the flood disaster will definitely exceed this number.
Cold month Pro chewed a big mouth, a mouthful of wine, the kind of comfortable
Not to mention it. Cloud sleeve looking at him, thought this kind of person also cultivate immortals, even ordinary food can lure him, no wonder he is a businessman. Even if not a businessman, but also a eater!
"Cong Xiaofei, why are you so anxious to refuse me? If you don't join me, many people want to buy that ink anyway." Leng Yuelin suddenly said something as if nothing had happened, but his eyes were carefully looking at Cong Xiaofei.
"Oh, what kind of ink? What kind of thing is that Cong Xiaofei repeats the words of the cold moon, and suddenly feels what's wrong, earth ink? It sounds so familiar.
His grandmother's! Isn't clay ink the material of apocalypse! I said how so familiar! Cong Xiaofei's eyes turned and thought, "no, how does she know I want this?"?
But then again, I reported my needs in Lengjia auction City, especially heixuan auction house. Leng Lingyu should know his needs through there.
This Leng Lingyu won't have any conspiracy, will he?
Cong Xiaofei's mind suddenly burst out with thousands of ideas. No matter what, I'm going to Shenmu clan now for medicinal drying Shenmu, medicinal drying Shenmu
If you succeed, the only thing left is ink! It seems that this is really a chance given to me by God. I don't care if he is a female tiger! I'll go!
"Ha ha, ha ha, I don't care about the ink. The Leng family is good to me. Anyway, I'm fine these days. I'd better go around..."
Cloud sleeve white one eye Cong Xiaofei, think you this child talk how and fart like, also too casual, just die stubborn not to go, now pour good, and lick the face.
Leng Yuelin looks confident when she hears Cong Xiaofei's words. It seems that the move that her sister told me is really in charge. I don't know what he wants the ink to do. You should know that the ink belongs to the material of ancient times, which is not commonly used by today's immortal practitioners.
Since the goal has been achieved, lengyuelin is just full of wine and food. "Cong Xiaofei, Daoyou, I'll see you tomorrow. My sister misses you very much."
Cold month of this joke, later let Cong Xiaofei caught a handle.
The next day, Cong Xiaofei took the invitation to remonstrate Lingjian and came to the new branch of Lengjia business in chiyuzhou.