I collect waste in heaven

Chapter 1701 Lizi, messing with my Dao heart

Oops, upset!

Fu Xia's heart can't be said to be chaotic like a deer, but it is also out of control.

"lady……"

"What are you doing?" Fu Xia pursed her lips, Xin Zhao blinked, and said, "Space ring, isn't Madam using a small bracelet, the space inside is small, don't look at how long this ring is. It is small, but the volume inside is very large, with a space of 5x5x5, which is the largest space container in Wanbao Building."

"Ow..."

Fu Xia seemed to be relieved when he heard these words, but there was an inexplicable strange feeling in his heart, but there was a smile on his face.

"My husband actually still remembers the fact that my space bracelet is small."

"Definitely remember, Madam's matter, how can I forget." Zhao Xin had a smile in his eyes, "Madam's matter is my matter, I must remember it in my heart."

"Msgrand is bothered."

"The main thing is that the volume is larger, and there are more items. My wife will give me more materials, and the favor will be returned faster." Xin Zhao said suddenly, "This interspatial ring is not very expensive. , It’s only 4000 million, I enjoy the purchase discount at Wanbao Building, I got a 3000% discount, 20 two million, madam, please return it slowly. By the way, there is also this Huansi deep coat that madam likes, I used it It was photographed for 16 billion, and the discount is [-] billion, Madam remember to return my favor."

For a moment, there was no sound in the room.

Fu Xia, who was still smiling a second ago, became stiff the moment Zhao Xin finished speaking.

16 billion?
return? !

"Uncle..."

Xiao Man was also stunned after hearing this, and was very surprised by Xin Zhao's words.

"Haha, just kidding, how could I ask Madam to pay back, I also like to make Madam owe favors." Xin Zhao let out a smile with a smile in his eyes.

"Is the husband tired?"

"A little bit." Xin Zhao nodded and said, "During this period of time, I have been traveling outside for a sore back and sore legs, and my body is a little tired. Otherwise, I will go back and rest."

"Master, go slowly."

Xin Zhao went back to his room, when he opened the door, the room was filled with hot air, which made him very unbelievable, and he immediately noticed the stove in the room.

This……

Could it be that the stove has never been turned off, and someone has been looking after it?

If this is the case, Xin Zhao is really surprised, he can't help but sigh in his heart that the life of rich sons and masters in ancient times was really extravagant.

……

At the same time, in Fu Xia's room.

After Xin Zhao entered his room, Xiao Man suddenly smiled and said.

"Miss, uncle is just joking."

"I know." Fu Xia whispered, looking at Huansi Shenyi, "Is this Shenyi actually worth 20 billion yuan? Could it be that it is a great treasure?"

"Miss, let me tell you..."

Xiaoman suddenly frowned, and was about to start suing.

"Huansi Shenyi could have been bought by my uncle for a billion dollars, and it's all because of that Huang."

"yellow?"

"It's Huang Decai." Xiaoman wrinkled his face and began to complain, "This Huang Decai knew that my uncle would definitely buy this deep clothes for you, so he deliberately raised the price. He was still mocking our family in Wanbaolou Uncle."

"ridicule?"

Fu Xia's furrowed eyebrows became heavier.

"Yes."

Xiaoman, on the other hand, was full of anger, and said angrily.

"Miss, let me tell you that Huang Decai might be bullying people. At that time, my uncle and I wanted to go to Wanbaolou to prepare some surprises for the lady. When we went, the auction of Wanbaolou needed invitations. My uncle and I didn't have one, so we just wanted to wait for the auction I'll check it out after the meeting is over. That just happened to be Huang Decai, who satirized our son-in-law bitterly and called him a son-in-law in front of so many people. The eldest son of our big house is also there, and he's doing it for that Huang Decai spoke."

"There's also this matter." Fu Xia frowned after hearing this.

"Isn't it?" Xiaoman said with a wrinkled face, "Fortunately, my uncle knows someone who is good, and he stood out for my uncle. But unexpectedly, he actually competed with my uncle at the auction, and he followed me to grab whatever my uncle shot. , there is something more speechless in the end, miss, do you know that Wanbaolou is shooting Xianyuan?"

"Know some."

When she was in the wilderness, she could also hear other warriors mentioning Xianyuan.

"Xianyuan, let that Huang Decai get it!" Xiaoman wrinkled his nose and looked annoyed, "I don't know what kind of shit luck that Huang Decai had. Originally, he couldn't get Xianyuan, but someone called 530 500 million, I didn't expect that the fairy actually appointed Huang Decai and asked him to use [-] billion to shoot it."

"500?!"

Fu Xia was surprised when he heard the number.

"I also heard that Huang's family has been making mortgages for various industries during this period of time, and they are shipping out goods, but they never thought that their family could raise 500 billion yuan. How much property does his family have?"

"Uncle lent him 100 billion." Xiao Man said.

"what?"

Fu Xia looked up at Xin Zhao blankly.

"It can't be said that it was borrowed by my uncle. It was borrowed by Wen Renshu, the manager of Wanbao Tower, on my uncle's instruction." Xiaoman frowned and said, "Miss, don't you think it's strange? I don't know what my uncle is going to do anyway. .”

"My uncle must have his own ideas in doing this."

Although Fu Xia didn't know Xin Zhao well, she also knew that he belonged to the kind of character that would have a reason for everything he did.Just like what he said just now, let her return the favor.

It is estimated that when she gave Dibao, Xin Zhao remembered that she said it was a favor.

Deliberately sarcasm.

Really careful.

Right now, he should have his purpose in asking Wen Renshu to lend Huang Decai the Lingshi.

"My uncle also said that." Xiaoman muttered, but Fu Xia suddenly frowned, "Xiaoman, you just said that my uncle instructed the Wenren manager of Wanbaolou to lend Huang Decai 100 billion?"

"Yes!"

This is surprising.

Fu Xia would also go to Qincheng from time to time, and no one in Qin would not know about the huge Ten Thousand Treasures Building, and there were many rumors about that famous person.

Even the seven royal families would not take a high look at him, but he would listen to Xin Zhao and lend tens of billions.

"You tell me about the auction from beginning to end."

"Miss, if this is the case, it will be a long story." Xiaoman pursed her lips and said, "A lot of things really happened, by the way... Our uncle is really a master, miss you Listen to me tell you!"

The candlelight on the table continued to flicker, facing the figures of the two women in the room.

Outside the window, red lanterns hung high.

The servants began to make arrangements in the courtyard again. The inside and outside of the mansion were almost covered with lanterns, and the taste of the New Year was brought up in an instant.

"New Year's Eve!"

Sitting in front of the window, Xin Zhao couldn't help sighing with emotion.

"Master." Ling'er's whisper came from the sea of ​​consciousness, "Are you...are you homesick?"

Xin Zhao who heard these words did not make a sound, but smiled slightly.It's impossible not to think about it, but even if his thoughts surge like the ocean tide, they can't break through the seal of the mortal realm. No matter how much he misses her, he can only sit here.

"Sword Master, I have an idea!" The sword spirit suddenly appeared.

"Say."

"I think any seal has its stress limit!"

"Then?"

"Let's go to the wilderness area to slay demons and demons!" Sword Spirit said excitedly, "If you kill more, my strength will also increase. If one day I become a divine weapon, the seal of Mortal Realm can be broken with a single sword. At that time Can't you go back?"

Immediately, Xin Zhao laughed out loud.

"I see you are itchy?"

The sword spirit whose thoughts were punctured grinned and scratched his head.

He was really itchy.

He can always hear that there are ferocious beasts in the wilderness outside. He must want to wander outside. Only by killing non-stop can he be promoted to an artifact.

Knocking on his head, Xin Zhao leaned back on the chair and looked out at the lantern, tapping his fingers lightly on the table.

He was thinking about what Sword Spirit said.

In fact, in a sense, Xin Zhao believes that what Sword Spirit said makes sense.If the strength is high, even though there is a seal in the Mortal Realm, Zhao Xin feels that he can still enter.

Not to mention other people, there should be no problem with the Sanqing, Liuyu, Three Emperors and Five Emperors.

There must be a limit to the seal.

It may be difficult for Xin Zhao to suddenly become the level of Sanqing and Liuyu. As far as the current goal is concerned, becoming the King of Qin is actually not that far away.

He has let go of his ruthlessness, and he should fight to the end for this sentence.

Can someone like Guangxu become king?
He, why not!

Being able to become a king can also obtain the fountain of life. Xin Zhao feels that as long as he can reach the level of a king, he will know more about the world.

You may not only get one fountain of life.

If he can't bring the Qing Dynasty into his pocket, he will definitely get two copies of the fountain of life if he is the two kings alone.

"Sharpen your sword well." Xin Zhao glanced sideways at Sword Spirit and rubbed his head, "Not long after, when I have settled the matters in the city, we... will go into the wilderness."

Suddenly, Xin Zhao heard a knock on the door.

Immediately, he saw Fu Xia going downstairs with a sword in his hand. He stared and stretched out his neck to look at it, but he didn't expect Fu Xia to start practicing in the courtyard.

"Really hard work!" Xin Zhao was amazed, and glanced at the sword spirit, "Learn a bit."

Under the night, Fu Xia dancing with a fish-tongue sword in her hand, her cheeks were faintly red, and she didn't know if it was reflected by the red light.

She kept dancing sword, dancing sword...

What Xiaoman said to her echoed in her heart.

……

"Miss, this storage ring still has a name."

"what?"

"It seems to be, Heirite Mini, a very strange name, and I don't remember it too much."

……

Is the pronunciation not strange?

Mongolian.

A few years ago, Fu Xia would have thought the name of this ring was very strange, until she learned Mongolian on a whim.

Hirit Mini, Mongolian, translator, my love.

"what!!!"

Fu Xia in the sword dance suddenly yelled frantically, shaking his head non-stop, trying to get rid of the memory in his mind, and the sword dance after that was even harder.

Shuzi, don't mess with my Dao heart!

(End of this chapter)