C12

Dragon Training Manor, Manor No.2.

Tang Leexin was sitting in his study room, using his computer to read the morning economic news. However, his eyes were a bit unfocused and he was in a daze.

Yesterday, he sent someone to investigate Qin Yang's position. He thought that he would be able to find that brat soon, but he didn't expect that Qin Yang would turn off his phone and temporarily be unable to track him.

Ye Zichen found his rent record, but this brat actually didn't return to his place for the entire night.

This made Tang Leexin a bit worried.

Therefore, Tang Leexin was a bit absent-minded after breakfast. He glanced at the phone from time to time as if he was waiting for something.

As the head of the family, Tang Leexin had always been decisive in his actions, and normally wouldn't be affected by small matters. However, towards his only little daughter, and also Tang Family's only little princess, he felt guilty.

Especially when a lot of doctors had diagnosed that Qianqian wouldn't live past the age of twelve.

If not for that year …

"Ring, ring, ring ~ ~ ~"

At this moment, the landline suddenly rang.

Tang Leexin picked it up instantly.

"I'm Tang Leexin, speak." His tone was slightly low and urgent.

"Boss Tang, the person you're looking for has confirmed his position."

"Where?"

"Near the Jiangxin Garden, I visited the last place where his phone appeared and found a small restaurant. I confirmed his previous whereabouts with the owner of the restaurant based on the photos shown by his school, and then followed up on the road surveillance to confirm his location."

The voice paused, then continued, "Currently, he should still be in the Garden of Jiangxin, so from the time he entered, he spent an entire night there. I'm driving over there right now. I'll be there soon. "

"Good, good, very good. When you meet someone, you must keep them. I will go right now."

"Ah?" "You, you came personally?" A cry of alarm came from the other end of the phone.

"What are you saying? Remember, be more polite, do you understand?"

"I understand, then Boss Tang, I'll go first."

"Yes."

At the same time.

Qin Yang stood up and patted off the dust on his pants. He cleaned up the morning dew on his clothes. He planned to find a place to take a bath and then go buy a set of clothes to change into.

Even though he had not reached the stage of the Invigorated Meridian Realm, he could not do the deepest part to remove impurities from his body.

However, after Foundation Establishment, the layer of filth would be removed from the meridians in the body.

The smell was not too strong, but there were some areas on his body that were sticky. He needed to soak in a bath and wash himself.

Just as Qin Yang left, Tang Leexin's group also arrived. They brushed past each other …

Qin Yang did not know that Tang Leexin had spent a lot of effort to find him, so he was currently calculating the amount of money in his pocket.

Now, he had quite a few medicinal herbs. He also bought a lot of ingredients and stored them in a small restaurant. He even paid a portion of the rent.

All in all, Qin Yang didn't even have five hundred yuan left, but he didn't have to worry about food or drinks.

After which, he would buy a change of clothes and take a bath. It would cost him another three to four hundred yuan.

As for the problem of not having a place to sleep.

nonexistent.

In summer, you could sleep in any park.

Furthermore, what in the world was a cultivator supposed to sleep for?

After he cultivated to the Invigorated Meridian realm, his lifespan would increase by 800 years. At that time, he could sleep however he wanted and with as many people as he wanted.

Qin Yang caught a taxi and went up the morning rush hour. It took him 40 minutes to arrive at a bustling market more than a dozen kilometers away.

At the same time, it cost him another fifty yuan.

Qin Yang looked at his stretched waist and felt helpless.

He had never taken money seriously before. Although he had been reborn back to Earth, the time was too short and he couldn't change his mindset that quickly.

It had to be known, in Cultivation Realm, Qin Yang didn't need this kind of paper money. Although some large empires also issued paper money, they were all aimed at ordinary citizens.

To cultivators, paper money was never considered money. Spirit Stone s were the hard currency, gold and silver could only be used as ordinary currency to exchange for ordinary items, such as slaves.

There was also the trading system of trading items for treasures.

"How about, snatch it?"

Qin Yang had an idea. He was at the Foundation Establishment stage right now, isn't it just a matter of time for him to get the money?

The moment he thought of that, he was immediately denied by Qin Yang himself.

Doing so was against the law, and he wasn't afraid of it. He just didn't want to cause any trouble before taking revenge, especially for some ordinary money. There was no need to go against the law, and he wasn't stupid.

Even with his current cultivation level, he still could not act brazenly.

Also, his grand Cultivation Realm, who was half a step into the Great Celestial Sovereign realm, an existence above ten thousand people, actually dared to snatch away ordinary people for the sake of paper currency. Qin Yang could not afford to lose to this person.

Just as Qin Yang was thinking while looking around for men's clothing stores, he was suddenly pushed aside by a group of people. These people were all young men and women, and each of them had some star support in their hands.

The group of boys and girls were still shouting.

"Coming, coming."

"Haha, we finally made it. I finally saw our family's Qing Qing with my own eyes, it wasn't in vain that I bought a ticket to Zhonghai."

"Zhuang Zhiqing, I love you."

"Zhuang Zhiqing, you're mine alone. Roar, roar ~ ~"

Qin Yang finally understood. When fans meet celebrities, they are all the same.

It was the same for the Cultivation Realm. The goddess or male god that came out from the large sect was also sought after by others.

The only difference was that Cultivation Realm did not just rely on one's looks, but also one's strength.

"Eh …" Isn't this the drunken woman? "

In the blink of an eye, Qin Yang saw a humanoid advertisement version in front of a high-end second-floor clothing store where the teenagers stood.

A height of 1.7 meters, a ratio of 1: 1.

Qin Yang had a keen sixth sense. From afar, he could clearly see the upper left corner of the human-shaped card. There was also a small line of words, "Sing Little Heaven, Zhuang Zhiqing".

Below was an incomprehensible signature.

"So he's actually a celebrity." Qin Yang raised his eyebrows. As long as he was a celebrity, it was easy to deal with. Looks like his five hundred yuan was not wasted.

At this time, another burst of screams echoed from the side of the road. Two white babysitters were approaching from the distance and slowly stopped.

The security guards, who were in charge of controlling the situation, held hands as they formed a wall in front of the passionate fans.

The next moment.

The doors of the two nannies opened and the assistants and bodyguards got out.

The last one to get off was Zhuang Zhiqing, who was dressed in a long white dress. She looked dignified and dignified like a goddess from the lower realms.

Qin Yang squinted his eyes.

It had only been a day, but his temperament had changed quite a bit.

Early in the morning on the day she was drunk, she was not in a sorry state, but she was definitely not as dignified and elegant as she was today.

If it wasn't for that beautiful little teardrop mark at the corner of her left eye, just from her temperament, she looked like a completely different person.

"Ah!

"Qing Qing, Qing Qing …"

"Bend Mud …"

"I love you, jie!

"Ah!

The fans were shouting and shouting. After Zhuang Zhiqing got off the car, she held her dress in one hand and waved at the fans with a smile.

Actually, there weren't many fans who came to help today, it was mainly on a temporary trip, with only 20-30 people. However, with one glance, it was clear that they were loyal fans who were crying and shouting, resounding through the sky, while Qin Yang, who was beside them felt pain in his eardrums.

Under the protection of the bodyguards and the security guards at the scene, Zhuang Zhiqing was not in a hurry to enter the high-end clothing store.

Some handed her posters, some her albums, and some held small notebooks, as if they wanted Zhuang Zhiqing to write her a blessing.

Fortunately, they didn't have many people, so Zhuang Zhiqing responded with a smile, each of them fulfilling their request.

At this moment, Qin Yang also entered the crowd. He took out the pen and paper that he borrowed and handed it to Zhuang Zhiqing, who was slowly walking over.

When Zhuang Zhiqing saw Qin Yang, her originally smiling face suddenly froze.

Subconsciously, he took the paper from Qin Yang and saw a few words written on it: "500 yuan."

Zhuang Zhiqing, who was worried about Qin Yang's nonsense, suddenly found it funny. She rolled her eyes at him. It was only five hundred yuan. Was there a need to chase after him so closely? They had all come to the meeting place for reinforcements.

You're really stingy, I've let you touch me for so long and you still haven't said anything yet … Pfft, damn scoundrel.