Douluo's opening Chihiro disease

[Seeking collection, asking for recommendation tickets, asking for rewards, asking for comments. ]

Who is Tang San?

He is Tang Ji's younger brother.

Who is Tang San's elder brother?

Tang San's elder brother is Tang Ji.

Who is Tang San's sister-in-law?

That's naturally Tang Ji's daughter... bah... a woman.

Who is Tang Ji's woman?

This is a question mark.

?

The only woman Tang Ji wanted was Bibi Dong, at least for now.

Will there be in the future?

This thing cannot be determined.

after all.

Women, such things as gentleness, naturally, the more the better.

Who would think too little?

You know everything.

Xiao Wu is Tang San's sister-in-law?

If nothing else, she would be Tang Ji's woman.

Xiao Wu, a rabbit of more than [-] years, wants to be Tang Ji's woman, has he agreed?

Who gave her the courage to call him Tang Ji's woman outside?

Who gave it?

Tang San?

In the name of Tang Ji's woman, she is showing off in this Notting City, and she hasn't paid him yet.

He was depressed.

If this kind of thing got to Bibi Dong, Dong Dong's ears, how could he feel it?

after all.

Bibi Dong was his first target.

What Xiao Wu...

Zhu Zhuqing.

Ning Rongrong.

Liu Erlong...

and many more…

Everyone get out of the way, to make way for Bibi Dong.

Wait until I finish sleeping with Bibi Dong, then I will think about it

……

Tang Ji came to his senses slightly, and continued to ask: "Brother concierge, do you think this Xiao Wu is Tang San's sister-in-law?"

"Why did you say that?"

"How do you know that this genius named Xiao Wu is Tang San's sister-in-law?"

Tang Ji's implication is: You said Xiao Wu is Tang San's sister-in-law?What evidence do you have?Who did you listen to?Don't talk nonsense, brother Tang Sanjia is standing here now.

Porter Wang Badan: "My lord, you are an outsider, so you don't even know about the relationship between Xiao Wu and Tang San."

Tang Ji shook his head and said, "I really don't know about it. Since the concierge brother knows a thing or two, I would like to hear more about it."

The concierge Wang Badan looked smug: "You want to know the twists and turns, ask me? You are asking the right person."

"I, Wang Badan, have been working as a porter in Notting College for five or six years. It can be said that since Tang San and Xiao Wu were admitted to the hospital, I, Wang Badan, have been working as a porter here."

"If there are any troubles in Notting College, no one will worry about them more than me."

"Young Master, since you want to know, it's not impossible, but...you need to..."

"hey-hey…"

When the concierge Wang Badan said this, he had a wretched smile on his face, quite cheap, and made a gesture of asking Tang Ji for money.

really.

Anywhere.

Money is everything.

Money is a bastard, there is no one who does not love money.

Money is not everything, but without money it is absolutely impossible.

"I know…"

Seeing the concierge Wang Badan's actions and cheap looks, Tang Ji immediately understood what was going on.

This is asking for money.

but…

It doesn't matter if you spend a little money for the curiosity in your heart.

The main reason is that he wants to hear the twists and turns between Tang San and Xiao Wu, and wants to know where Tang San and Xiao Wu have reached in the past six years?

Without his presence, how would the relationship between the two have been in the past six years?

Tang Ji doesn't have a soul guide, but he has a system. Some of his things, money and so on, are all stored in the system.

The system is not omnipotent.

But in another world, without a system, it would be absolutely impossible.

The system has its own space, some of Tang Ji's things, gold coins and so on are placed in the system space.

With a thought, ten gold coins appeared in Tang Ji's hands like this.

Means such as gold coins appear out of thin air.

Fantastic.

Even if a titled Douluo, or even a more powerful god, appeared here, it would be impossible to see where Tang Ji "converted" the gold coin.

The concierge Wang Badan saw Tang Ji grabbing at the void, and ten gold coins appeared in his hand just like that.

The pupils shrank suddenly.

He secretly said in his heart: "This person is so scary, so scary!"

"As expected of a soul master from a big family, I really haven't seen anyone use it, at least in Notting College."

"Even Tang San and Xiao Wu might not know how to do this."

If Tang Ji knew what the concierge Wang Badan was thinking, he would definitely say: "Brother, I have the system in my hands, who else would do it except me?"

"This move, the mainland is so big, only I, Tang Ji, can do it."

……

The concierge Wang Badan was secretly surprised by Tang Ji's method of "making money out of nothing", but he soon came back to his senses.

The reason!

The gold coin in Tang Ji's hand is more attractive than the method he just used.

Looking at the gold coin in Tang Ji's hand, Wang Badan, the concierge, salivated.

He understands.

If nothing else happened, the gold coins in Tang Ji's hands belonged to him, ten gold coins, which was not a small sum for him.

But a small income.

If it weren't for the fact that the ten gold coins were in Tang Ji's hands, and the concierge Wang Badan took Tang Ji's identity into consideration, if it had been someone else, he would have rushed to grab it.

This is gold coins.

It's money.

Who doesn't love?

"Slightly..."

Tang Ji stretched his hand holding the gold coin forward.

The concierge Wang Badan immediately understood.

at this time.

No one knows better than him.

The time has come to bend your back for money.

The concierge Wang Badan looked flattering, bowed slightly, lowered his head, and offered his hands together.

ask for money.

You have to look like you want money.

This is little people.

Little people living at the bottom.

It's not that they don't need dignity.

But no matter how good their dignity is, they cannot be kept alive.

Little people for survival.

Dignity doesn't matter.

It's all about being alive.

Looking at the concierge Wang Badan who was bending over facing the gold coin, Tang Ji was a little dazed.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Let go of your palm.

The ten gold coins just fell into the hands of the concierge Wang Badan.

Start with gold coins.

heavy.

That's the weight of money.

The concierge Wang Badan withdrew his palm humbly, his eyes salivating as he looked at the gold coin in his hand that was shining with golden light.

Eyes full of money.

The concierge Wang Badan took out a gold coin casually, put it between his teeth and bit it lightly.

Bright eyes.

After confirming the hardness, this gold coin is real.

Although the concierge Wang Badan also knows.

As the other party, it is impossible to fool him with fake temperament.

Biting the money to confirm the gold coin is nothing more than a habit, a subconscious action.

The concierge Wang Badan collected the money and put it carefully in his arms, as if he was afraid that he would lose it.

This scene fell into Tang Ji's eyes.

Tang Ji smiled slightly, isn't this who he used to be?

but.

He is luckier than before.

Tang Ji said, "Brother concierge, I've given you what should be given to you. Shouldn't you say it too?"

The concierge Wang Badan shook his head.

Continue to rub two fingers.

Its meaning is self-evident.

Tang Ji frowned slightly when he saw the concierge Wang Badan acting like this: "Brother concierge, what do you mean?"

The concierge Wang Badan smiled, and said rather cheaply, "Obviously, you have to pay more."