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Chapter 302 Making Money Daily (For Subscription)

"what!!!"

Early in the morning, Emperor Youming let out an exclamation, and sat up abruptly, covering his body with his small hands under the thin quilt.

A sore feeling spread from the tail of the snake to the whole body, inexplicably, she felt as if her waist was broken.

what happened?

Emperor Youming moved his little neck, and he also felt a tingling sensation.

The aftereffects of drinking?

Emperor Youming looked at the air and fell into deep thought. Today, she felt that she couldn't even get off the ground. How could she be so tired?

She lowered her head and looked at herself through the gap in the quilt, her eyes fixed for an instant.

Looking to the side like lightning, Ye Tianzheng turned sideways, facing her, and fell asleep soundly.

An old monster of hundreds of millions of years, she suddenly realized that she was finished.

The evening festival is not guaranteed, the ice is crystal clear, and it is gone.

"what!!!"

Emperor Youming picked up the pillow and pulled it towards Ye Tian.

Bang.

Whoosh.

There was a violent roar in the air, and Ye Tian's body subconsciously entered an instinctive defense state, and a layer of golden light emerged.

Before the Emperor Youming could react, he was sent flying directly, and hit the wooden pillar with the quilt heavily.

"puff."

A mouthful of blood spurted out and rolled weakly to the ground.

"Woooooo."

Her eyes turned red, she curled her mouth, and shed tears. Why is she always the one who gets hurt?

He didn't keep his body, and was beaten away.

Why is it so cheap?
What kind of wine are you drinking?
Wouldn't it be good to just stay here?
Ye Tian turned over, like a normal person, slowly opened his eyes: "Hi, good morning! Little snake."

"Ah! Why are you lying on the ground? Get up quickly."

Ye Tian quickly got up, picked her up and put her on the bed, looked at the blood on her small mouth, and gently wiped it away: "You... drank yesterday's blood?"

"Isn't it fishy?" Ye Tian wrinkled his nose and asked.

In an instant, Emperor Youming's face turned cold again, and sure enough, her guess was correct, exactly.

She just looked at Ye Tian quietly, her eyes were red and shed tears.

"Hey, you... I couldn't hold back, it wasn't on purpose."

"Apologize."

"sorry."

Ye Tian also knew that he was wrong, so he had no choice but to hold Emperor Youming's little hand, sit beside her, wrap his arms around her shoulders, and lean into his arms: "I will be responsible, I swear."

"Don't swear, just treat me well."

"It's necessary, stop being angry?" Ye Tian rubbed her little nose, which was cool, red, and a bit miserable.

Ye Tian stroked the tail of the snake with his big hand and massaged it gently.

"How is it? Is it still sour?"

"Fortunately."

"I'm going to brainwash and sell wine today, so be prepared!"

With a thought, Ye Tian took out all the money bags in the storage space.

Yesterday, a total of 80 altars of wine were sold, which is [-] fairy stones.

The fairy stone is not only the common currency of the Ten Thousand Races Continent, but also the main medium for cultivating and absorbing fairy power.

Ye Tian is now a Taiyi Golden Immortal, and his cultivation is a matter of course, and he doesn't need these things at all.

"You... have absorbed it, can you return to your peak?" Ye Tian looked at Emperor Youming.

"Almost, 80 fairy stones, barely recovering [-]%! However, I remember that the auction house in the dark city is still relatively good. The magic sword Apophis will appear if you are lucky."

The Emperor Youming spoke out another ancient artifact, the magic sword Apophis, and with a single swing of the sword, the world was eclipsed.

"I remember the Demon Sword series, the pinnacle artifact, there are only three! One is in the hands of the Emperor, the other is in the hands of the evil cultivator, and I don't know the last one."

Emperor Youming shook her head, facing 80 fairy spirit stones, she never thought of absorbing them all to satisfy her selfish desires.

"What are you going to do?" Ye Tian asked softly.

"Well... I feel that so many outsiders have entered the Dark City. At least it is unusual. The large-scale auction is held every three years, and the next one is expected to be in three days. Before I died, the transaction price of the Emperor Demon Sword was 2000 million fairy stones , if you think about it, you can plan it."

"Steal?" Ye Tian raised his eyebrows, showing a malicious smile.

"What? Buy it, seriously."

"I think it's better to grab it, Jie Jie Jie."

Ye Tian bared his teeth, his face full of evil, he pounced fiercely, and kissed Emperor Youming's small mouth, and the two of them fell on the bed together.

"No, can you wait until I'm drunk?"

"Hey!!!"

……

Near noon, Ye Tian talked with Xueying and the others before walking out with Emperor Youming.

The two moved slowly, both wearing black robes, pretending to be a trap.

This time, I intend to adopt guerrilla tactics.

It is best to photograph the magic sword and grab it, which is the next strategy.

Drunken House.

When the hostess of Zuixian Tower saw Ye Tian coming, her eyelids twitched.

Why are you here again?
Has my lord issued a mission?

When Ye Tian came to yesterday's place, another square table was placed, with ten altars of wine stacked together and unsealed.

Swah——

A layer of wine smell diffused out, this wine is a bit different from yesterday.

Yesterday's wine was just for amateurs, for taste.

Today's is the fiercest of the fiercest, the cracked anus.

As the saying goes, one bite will make the butt feel hot.

The moment Emperor Youming saw the wine, he picked up a jar and took a sip.

Suddenly, her little face blushed, her little head drooped, and her snake tail swung slightly, leaning against him to support her.

"You...why didn't you say it earlier?"

"You didn't ask me either! How do you feel? Is it like wanting to die, and the wine enters the heart of sorrow and enters the heart?"

Emperor Youming narrowed his eyes, tilted his face, and took another sip in anger: "I want more today, don't run away."

"Cough cough."

"Follow the will of the darkness, the dark emperor must produce high-quality products, I am the messenger of darkness, I come to bestow you with immortal wine, tremble! Your internal organs are cracked."

As soon as Ye Tian finished speaking, the boss of Zuixianlou aimed at this place, his big eyes narrowed, treacherous in the darkness.

They are all actors, can you give them a way to survive?

She is a powerful five-hundred-star powerhouse, if she didn't see the loopholes in the dark city, how could she come here to make money?
Xiexiu's IQ is basically not there. In a word, my lord is done.

"Wow! Messenger, you are here again, this morning!"

"The Dark Emperor has an order, based on yesterday's achievements, today's wine, six hundred immortal spirit stones per pot."

As soon as Ye Tian finished speaking, a swarm of people surrounded him.

The boss of Drunken Fairy Dragon, being squeezed by the crowd, gradually squeezed back to her small restaurant.

Bang.

A money bag was smashed on the table, and then five jars of wine disappeared out of thin air.

Ye Tian replenished the wine and disappeared.

Tonic, disappear.

The speed of tonic is not as fast as it disappears

Fortunately, the system is inexhaustible, you come and it's over.

Three hours later, the sun gradually set to the west.

There was no jar of wine on the table, and the people beside the table were still staring: "Messenger, is it gone?"

"The Dark Emperor has granted me another [-] altars, and it's really gone."

"Messenger, will you come tomorrow?"

"It's necessary. I'll go back and apply for permission from the Dark Emperor again. Obviously, I will try to increase it to [-]."

Ye Tian waved his hand, and the crowd dispersed, and Emperor Youming looked at him infatuatedly, his eyes drifting away.

As expected of her man, powerful enough.

However, she also drank a jar of wine and felt more and more uncomfortable.

Ye Tian glanced at her weakly, not daring to take a second look, put the wooden table back, and quietly walked out of the city.

Everything was planned, and the wisher took the bait.

　Ask for a ticket! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)