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However, now that Wang Lici has gradually matured, she feels a little embarrassed.

She swallowed her saliva, and refused hesitantly: "I'm not too hungry, Sister Qingli, you and Shenzi Junhao go eat."

Goddess Qingli hasn't spoken yet.

But Jun Hao in that room has already laughed: "Miss Lici, don't be polite, since you are Qingli girl's younger sister, you are also my younger sister."

"It's rare for you to come all the way to the Haotian Temple, so I should treat you to a meal."

younger sister?

Wang Lici blinked her eyes.

This sister also recognizes it too quickly, right?

It feels so frivolous and unreliable.

Goddess Qingli seemed to have guessed what she was thinking, and she took her arm and smiled slightly: "Sister Lici, don't mind too much, in fact, brother Junhao is very righteous, and has a hearty personality and personable demeanor. The friend he made, his only shortcoming is that he loves to recognize his sister."

As she said that, she moved closer to Wang Lici's ear, and said in a "low voice" that everyone could hear: "Sword cultivators like them who think they are handsome and can fight are not evil in nature. It’s just trying to save face, this is an old problem.”

"He wants to treat him to dinner, so you can go at ease."

"Let me tell you~~ [Haotian Pavilion] is one of the top restaurants in our fairy world, whether it is the quality of the ingredients or the cooking skills of Chef Ling are the best!"

God Son Junhao looked at Goddess Qingli speechlessly.

What is self-confidence?Isn't our sword cultivator recognized as being handsome and able to fight?

What is old trouble?
As the saying goes, the stronger the ability, the greater the responsibility. Am I wrong to protect these beautiful sisters in the fairy world?
"This..." This remark obviously moved Wang Lici, the expression on her face relaxed a little, but she was still a little hesitant: "But I have a big appetite, I can eat too much... I heard that even sword repairers are poor, It's not easy for God Son Junhao to save some money..."

"What? Haha~~"

God Son Junhao laughed angrily: "Sister Lici, who are you looking down on? I am the quasi-God Son of the majestic Haotian Temple. I just treat you to a meal. Can you still eat me poorly?"

"Then I'm a quasi-god, and I'm really out of grade."

"No, this meal has been ordered by me, my god! My sister, I have also agreed."

God Son Jun Hao raised his sword eyebrows, revealing the appearance of a domineering boss who cannot be questioned.

"Okay, okay~" Wang Lici felt the other party's sincere intentions, and immediately stopped hesitating, and looked at God Zi Jun Hao gratefully, "Thank you, Brother Jun Hao, for inviting me to dinner."

Hearing "Brother Junhao", His Highness Shenzi showed a satisfied smile.

He turned to Goddess Qingli and said, "Girl Qingli, I don't think you should go around asking for prices for the Chuanling Mine."

"I also know that the situation of your Wuyue Temple is relatively difficult, and you are more sensitive to prices. How about this, buy it now, and I will give you a [-]% increase on the original basis!"

Jun Hao's attitude was very forthright and heroic.

"[-]% increase?" Qingli Goddess was very excited immediately, and her face showed a touch of gratitude, "Thank you, brother Junhao. In this way, brother, you won't lose money, right?"

This is a spiritual mine worth thousands of chaotic spirit stones. If it goes up by [-]%, that's a lot of money~
"It's not enough to lose money. Our Haotian Temple's comprehensive strength in smelting of spirit mines and processing of spirit treasures is not bad. At most, it's nothing more than hard work and income." Jun Hao said with a smile, "Just be It is to help your Wuyue Temple."

"That's great~"

Goddess Qingli was overjoyed, and was about to finalize the list.

However, just as she was about to make a decision, Elder Yi Geng suddenly raised his hand: "Wait a minute! We will increase the original price by [-]% for this ship of spiritual mines!"

Jun Hao's face darkened, and he said angrily: "Elder Yigeng, as far as I know, your Wuji Temple's smelting and processing capabilities are average, right? Can you get back the cost at this price?"

Elder Yi Geng laughed, and said with a polite smile, "Your Highness Jun Hao, please forgive me~ This is the order of our Goddess Xinglan, so I can work hard to collect the spirit mine."

"Your Goddess Xinglan is out of her mind? This kind of loss-making business is also done!? I'm afraid she didn't come here on purpose to fight against our Haotian Temple?" Jun Hao's eyebrows were raised upright, so angry that even the usual His "Sister Xinglan" stopped calling.

These days, processing industries such as smelting of spirit ore and refining processing require huge capital investment and are labor-intensive!

In recent years, with the continuation of the front-line war, the spirit ore smelting and refining and processing industries have flourished, and the competition among the major forces has also become fiercer, but the profits are getting thinner and thinner.

According to Jun Hao Shenzi's estimate, the raw material price will be increased by [-]% on the original basis, and the net profit is already very meager.If the price of raw materials is [-]% more, it is tantamount to a real hard work in vain.

This business is no longer possible.

As for the strength of Wuji Shrine in terms of smelting and processing, it can't compare with Haotian Shrine at all, so the price is definitely a loss!
But what can be judged by God Son Junhao, can Elder Yi Geng, who also knows the market situation very well, not be able to judge it?

In fact, Elder Yigeng was not only not angry when he heard the words of God Son Jun Hao, but nodded secretly in his heart, quite agreeing with God Son Jun Hao's judgment.

I'm afraid my goddess's brain is really flooded!
However, Goddess didn't even give Star Sword Emperor face, so what right did she have to raise objections?Execution is over.

Moreover, Yigeng is really happy to be able to overwhelm Haotian Temple so much~
It was the first time in his life that he felt so comfortable. With money, he could really do whatever he wanted.

Immediately, Elder Yi Geng smiled and cupped his hands and said, "Your Highness Jun Hao forgive me, but this is a business, so naturally the highest price gets it."

"Sister Qingli, what do you say?" God Zi Junhao looked at Qingli, and said with emotion and reason, "Our two families have a long-term cooperative relationship. With the relationship between us, you won't do it for this mere reason. You're so petty, why don't you switch to Xinglan's arms?"

"Our large freighter spirit mine is a high-quality spirit mine that has been accumulated for decades, and there are many high-level rare metals." Qingli Goddess blinked her eyes, and the innocent expression on her face was quite similar to that of Wang Lici. Shen Yun, "The base price is 65 Chaos Spirit Stones, with an additional half of the cost, that's an extra [-] Chaos Spirit Stones!"

"Then what? The friendship between us is worth 65 chaotic spirit stones? You have to think about it, Xinglan may just raise the price on a whim~~~ If there is this trip, there will be no next trip~~" God Son Junhao reminded her.

This time, he couldn't increase the price, otherwise the order might suffer a small loss, and he couldn't explain it to the elders of the crafting machine.

"My relationship with brother Jun Hao is of course priceless." Goddess Qingli spoke convincingly, but her big eyes flickered, with an innocent look, "But sister Xinglan gave too much this time."

"Or, this time I will temporarily fall into Sister Xinglan's arms, and I will cooperate with Brother Junhao next time."

"Brother Jun Hao, based on the relationship between you and me, you shouldn't care about my sister, right? You will forgive me, right?"

God Son Junhao was annoyed: "Okay, you just make up your mind. I'll leave this list to Goddess Xinglan."

What can he do?
Is it true to raise prices in a fit of anger to make a loss-making business?
Even, he couldn't really argue with Goddess Qingli.After all, in business, there is nothing wrong with choosing to maximize profits.

If he really insists on this point, it will appear that he is too stingy~
"Thank you, Brother Jun Hao, for your compassion. Brother Jun Hao, you are a magnanimous and kind-hearted person." Goddess Qingli smiled very sweetly, and sprinkled beautiful words like she didn't want money.

This is an extra 65 Chaos Spirit Stones~
Although she made a fortune recently, and the Wuyue Temple also made a lot of money, 65 Chaos Spirit Stones is not a small amount, and it is a little bit more to earn a little more.

then.

Goddess Qingli signed a contract with Elder Yi Geng, and received a stack of [Chaos Spiritual Stone Tickets] that exudes the golden light of Hunyuan, and then called a Taoist elder from Wuyue Temple to ask him Go to deliver with Yigeng.

As long as the other party is willing to pay for the teleportation array, they can even deliver the goods to your door!

The "wealthy" Elder Yigeng naturally wouldn't "care" about the money in the teleportation array, and immediately waved his hand, and the cargo ship of Wuyue Temple didn't even need to unload the cargo, and sent it directly to the Wuji Shrine!

This feels like a high-value online loan obtained by means of ability, because there is no plan to repay it at all, so it doesn't feel bad to spend it.

During the whole process, God Son Jun Hao accompanied him politely, but when he looked at Goddess Qingli, his eyes were gloomy, and his heart was also sour. There was really a feeling of "I would have my heart towards the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch" Slightly sad.

One pass is busy.

Goddess Qingli couldn't help stretching her waist: "It's really hard to do business. Let's go for a walk and eat first. After dinner, I'll take Sister Lici for a stroll."

After finishing speaking, she pulled Wang Lici into the luxurious private flying chariot of God Son Jun Hao.

It was a flying chariot pulled by two majestic fifteenth-rank holy dragons.

These are two wood-type green dragons. Under the sun, the scales on the surface of the two holy dragons glow with luster, as if they were carved from emerald jade.

Having not won the Ling Mine, Jun Hao was also depressed, and told the Da Luo Jinxian-level bearer who was driving: "Lao Luo, go to the 'Shangwei Tower'."

Old Lawton immediately took the order: "Come on, all distinguished guests, sit down firmly."

However, before he could drive the flying chariot of the Holy Dragon, Goddess Qingli suddenly noticed something was wrong: "Wait, didn't we agree to go to [Haotian Pavilion] for dinner? Brother Jun Hao, did you make a mistake? "

"Hehe~"

Shenzi Jun Hao twitched the corners of his mouth, and glanced at her faintly.

Why do you go to Shangweilou, don't you have any points in mind?
You just plunged into the arms of Goddess Xinglan just for a little profit, hurt my heart and feelings severely, and in a blink of an eye, you want me to treat you to Haotian Pavilion again?

Well, you little sister Qingli, I treat you like my own sister, but you treat me like a big wrong!

Say it again~
I invited you earlier, it was a banquet for business partners, and the meal money can go to the public account!

Now that the cooperation is gone, he has to pay for the meal personally.

Can this be the same?

Don't you know that sword cultivators are relatively tight on money?
Wouldn't his heart hurt if he paid for Haotian Pavilion out of his own pocket?
God Zi Junhao didn't want to take the words of Goddess Qingli very much, and was about to find a legitimate excuse to trick them into going to Shangweilou to make do with it.

But Wang Lici suddenly pulled Goddess Qingli, and said in a low voice: "Sister Qingli, let's do as we please. Maybe, what's wrong with Brother Jun Hao?"

"That's right, I heard that sword cultivators are struggling, and they don't have enough money." Goddess Qingli nodded, expressing her understanding, "However, since we agreed to eat Haotian Pavilion, I can't be called Sister Lici. Disappointed. How about it, Brother Jun Hao, let’s go to Haotian Pavilion for dinner, and I’ll just treat you to this meal.”

As she spoke, she took a special look at God Son Junhao, and comforted him with a sincere tone: "Don't worry, I have money."

It hasn't been long since the robbery of Taiyou's restricted area, and she is not as exhausted as Wang Lici, and now her personal purse is bulging, and she even speaks differently.

"How does this work?"

When God Son Junhao heard this, his expression changed instantly, and he was not feeling well.

Are you here on the site of my God Son Jun Hao, or in my own restaurant in the Haotian Temple, and you have to pay for a meal out of your own pocket?
If rumors about this matter spread out, what kind of behavior will God Son Jun Hao do in the future?

"Sister Qingli, I was joking with you just now~" Shenzi Jun Hao gritted his teeth and squeezed out a smile that made people feel refreshed, his expression was a little stiff to smooth things over, "Your behavior just now has severely hurt your brother Jun Hao's heart~ I made a little joke, can't I vent my anger?"

"Brother Junhao, so you were joking, haha~" Goddess Qingli looked relieved, and a bright smile appeared on her face again, "Okay, okay, I apologize to you. Everyone knows, all the gods Among the forces in the Jingu Palace, you belong to Brother Jun Hao, you are the most generous person and the most tolerant, you will definitely not care about me, right?"

"Of course, why would I care about sister Qingli? Besides, [Haotian Pavilion] is the restaurant opened by our Haotian Temple, and I can get a [-]% discount if I go there in my capacity!" Jun Hao suppressed the bleeding from his heart He gritted his teeth and told the bearer of the flying chariot directly, "Lao Luo, go to Haotian Pavilion."

"Come on, all distinguished guests, sit down firmly."

As Lao Luo yelled, the holy dragon flying chariot flew out instantly like a sword that was off the string, rushed straight to the Galaxy, and galloped in the direction of Haotian Pavilion.

What is the speed of the holy dragon flying chariot?

In less than half an hour, the Holy Dragon Flying Chariot successfully arrived at Haotian Pavilion, one of the three top gourmet restaurants in the fairy world.

As an industry under the name of Haotian Pavilion, Haotian Pavilion is located in the most prosperous area of ​​Haotian City.Whether it's the interior decoration, the level of the chef, or the quality of the ingredients, this place is the best in the fairy world. Of course, the price is also top-notch.

The high price is doomed that it is not a place that ordinary monks can patronize.

According to the rules of Haotian Pavilion, if you want to book a table in the pavilion, you must at least be a Taoist or daughter of the real fairyland, or a Daluo Jinxian.

It's not that Haotian Pavilion discriminates against low-level monks, it's purely because those top-level delicacies are of high grade, and the level of blood awakening of monks who are not cultivated enough is too low. Eating rashly will not only be useless to the body, but may also damage the health .

Moreover, the consumption in the pavilion is too expensive, and you have to pay by fairy stones if you eat casually. If you order signature dishes, the price will be even more expensive. A meal will cost dozens or hundreds of fairy stones. of.Cultivators who are not strong enough do not have enough financial resources to afford spending in Haotian Pavilion.

Even God Son Junhao, who has such a noble status and is a guest of Haotian Temple, can't come to Haotian Pavilion to have a feast if he has nothing to do!
"You two younger sisters, order whatever you want, and eat with your mouth open. Don't be polite to me."

Finding a box in the Haotian Pavilion to sit down, God Son Jun Hao warmly greeted Goddess Qingli and Wang Lici to take their seats, and then beckoned the waiter in the pavilion to come in and prepare to order food.

At this moment, his figure is tall and straight, his movements are chic, and the long sword of Hunyuan Lingbao level hidden behind his back looks so heroic and extraordinary.

He has always had a good face, especially in front of his acquainted younger sisters, so he can't be weak in the pomp he should have.

This time, he had decided to pay for the bleeding out of his own pocket.

"Thank you, Brother Jun Hao."

Goddess Qingli and Wang Lici have short mouths, but the smiles on their faces are extremely sincere at this moment, and their mouths are also extremely sweet.

Both of them felt the sincerity of Jun Hao's hospitality, so they were not polite, took the menu and started to order.

In the beginning, Wang Lici was very restrained, always feeling that eating too much is not good, after all, the dishes in Haotian Pavilion are indeed a bit expensive.

But the skill of the spiritual chefs in Haotian Pavilion is really high, and the dishes they make are really delicious, and she can't stop eating.

Seeing her unfulfilled expression and obviously not full, God Son Jun Hao could only wave his hand cheerfully, "Add more food!"

Just kidding, treat guests to dinner, if the guests are not full, it will end, and it will be embarrassing to spread the word.

If that's the case, it's better not to invite him in the first place!
As a result, this meal lasted for three days and three nights.

God Son Jun Hao couldn't remember how many times he waved his hand, how many times he received sweet words like "Brother Jun Hao, you are so kind".

All he knew was that every time he waved his hand, his heart ached as if he had been slashed!
And every time I listen to sweet words, it seems that the wound has been healed.

Repeatedly wounded and healed, healed and injured again, until the wounds healed and finally became numb.

It turns out that if you hurt more, your heart won't hurt~
At last.

Their meal even alarmed the legendary shopkeeper of Haotian Pavilion——【Miaoshou Daochu】.

Three days and three nights later, Master Master Taoist sent Jun Hao Shenzi and the others out of the gate of Haotian Pavilion.

"His Highness Junhao, His Highness Qingli, and His Highness Lici are well, come to visit the business of this pavilion when you have time." Miaoshou Daochu cupped his hands at the three of them with a smile on his face, with an extraordinarily polite and enthusiastic attitude.

Goddess Qingli supported the sacred jade railing next to her with one hand and her waist with the other, her eyes were dull and lifeless.

Even Wang Lici showed a satisfied expression after a long absence.

The dishes in Haotian Pavilion are so delicious.

"Senior Miaoshou, you are an elder, so don't give it away again." God Zi Junhao returned the gift gracefully with a warm smile like a spring breeze on his face.

After finishing speaking, he helped Wang Lici and Goddess Qingli back to the holy dragon flying chariot.

The flying chariot pierced the sky and headed straight for the Milky Way.

"Brother Jun Hao, this meal is so delicious." Wang Lici licked his lips, as if he was still relishing the delicious food just now, and his affection for God Son Jun Hao reached its peak, "Your brother, I'm committed. "

Shenzi Jun Hao was shocked.

For a moment, there was a violent tremor in the depths of his soul, as if a voice was shouting crazily.

But, Wang Lici, oh Wang Lici~ you little sister!Sorry son of God~~! ! !

Now he really wanted to kick Wang Lici off the holy dragon's flying chariot, and never see each other again.

However, all meals are invited.

Under the huge sunk cost, God Son Junhao's attitude towards Wang Lici became more and more refreshing, and his voice was also warm and gentle: "If sister Lici likes it, let's eat again next time."

Through the porthole of the flying chariot, a gust of white wind of the Milky Way blows in.

His complexion was as bright as jade, and his white robe was fluttering.

Even without the sword on his back, he still has the unrestrained demeanor of a contemporary sword cultivator.

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