Mixed Miners

Sure enough, the bottle of wine hanging in the trading area has disappeared, leaving only a vacuum flask.

"Ha ha ~ wow hahaha~"

In the hall, Yang Ling’s insane and exaggerated laughter sounded.

After waiting for a few months, someone finally bought it, which means that the system is really capable of trading. This is a great news.

When the miners have opened the store, the boss is easy?

Yang Ling decided to open the system online store, Imagine, and even open a big e-commerce in the future, Taobao universe, every day the stars come rolling.

Next, Yang Ling took out a dozen bottles of Yufu Xianjia's wine and threw it into the trading drawer of Xiaoshi Cabinet.

This drawer is not big, it is about the same size as the drawer of an ordinary desk, but the strange thing is that as soon as the thing is thrown in, it is like putting it into another space, just put it down and dissatisfy.

In the system constantly reminding, a bottle of Yufuxian wine was hung in the sale area.

Yang Ling stood in front of the light curtain of the main hall, looked at the dozens of pieces of information on the top, and then stared at the eyes.

Since someone buys a bottle, he can buy two bottles and three bottles to countless bottles.

Yang Ling is full of infinite eager anticipation, feeling that his mouth is slightly dry.

However, five minutes... ten minutes... Half an hour passed quickly, and Yang Ling’s eyes were spent, but the system didn’t move at all.

Could it be that someone else’s eyes are wrong?

Yang Ling began to doubt, but then he left the idea behind him. Anyway, someone bought the trading function of the system.

Half an hour later, Yang Ling began to feel Maulara.

"Come to buy, come buy, drink and longevity Yufu Xianji..."

If it is in the market, Yang Ling can't wait to slap the scorpion, but at this time he can only pray in his heart.

No matter how dark the system's transaction fee is, this wine sells a bottle enough to dig for an hour, and it is pure income, not giving the system 50%, so Yang Ling puts the gods in the heart. Crazy shot a flatterer.

Another hour passed, Yang Ling's eyelids began to fight, look at the empty surroundings, thought of a hand wave, a huge chair appeared in the hall.

This was the last escape from the system rewards operation. The huge chair didn't know what the material was made. The shape was extremely exaggerated, just like a big bed.

There is also a statue of two meters high, which is undoubtedly a human being with a super-sized body. It is well-proportioned, with fair skin, purple shawl curls, beautiful face, cool eyes, and a colored gem in the eyebrows. The upper body was covered with a piece of snow-white animal-cut clothes, and the lower body was wearing a pair of black tight-fitting trousers covered with scales, and a pair of weird animal head boots were held under the feet.

The statue's hand was spread flat on the chest, and there was a bead on it. It was the reward item. It has now been received in Yangling's ring, while the other hand holds a long gun, the gun tip is hanging, and the overall structure is natural.

Yang Ling looked at the statue for a while, then he prepared to move the statue away. As soon as he moved, he almost flashed his waist.

The weight of the statue far exceeds Yang Ling’s expectation. The total amount is at least 20 tons, but in the end, he has not succumbed to his desire for possession of this chair. He used his strength to **** and gnash his teeth. Throw into the corner of the palace.

"Paralyzed, too heavy!" Yang Ling rubbed his forehead's sweat and sat down on the chair, cursing the curse of the statue, and then couldn't help but turn his head and look at the statue.

I rely on!

In this regard, Yang Ling fell directly from the chair to the ground, and the soul flew away and almost scared the urine.

The statue that was originally sitting was steadily standing in the corner, and one hand on the chest had already hanged down, while the long gun held by the other hand had been inserted behind, and the eyes were still looking. In front.

Yang Ling rubbed his chest and felt the coldness behind him, and the cold sweat on his forehead rolled down.

The hall was quiet, only to see Yang Ling's heavy gasp. After a long time, he climbed up and walked slowly to the statue, and touched his hand with a frightened hand.

"Call~! Scared to death!"

Yang Ling spoke a sigh of relief, but fortunately, it was still a statue. When he was ready to study it again, he suddenly had a hint in his mind that a light curtain suddenly popped up in front of him.

“The life of the beverage, Yufu Xianjiu, was successfully traded. The transaction amount was 10W stars, and the system deducted the transaction fee of 3W stars.”

Hey~!

Yang Ling quickly turned to see the light curtain, followed by a series of prompts in his mind, "叮叮叮叮..." for more than ten consecutive sounds, waiting for him to face the light curtain, hanging more than ten bottles of Yufuxian in the trading area The wine disappeared completely, and the light curtain in front of the eyes continually rolled up the news of success after one transaction.

In just a few seconds, the system’s debts displayed below the light curtain have changed from -6,973,000 sterling to 688, 882

Suddenly, the scare just was thrown into the clouds by Yang Ling, and the smile of his mouth broke into the back of his head. After a long while, he couldn’t help but scream, and even jumped to the side of the temple. Constantly throwing Yufuxian wine into the drawer.

A bottle of 70,000 stars, a bottle of seven million stars, is almost equivalent to not eating and not sleeping for half a month.

It seems that it is still very easy to repay the account. Yang Ling took a little song and prepared to breathe all the wine in the ring into the drawer. As a result, when he threw the seventeenth bottle, the light curtain suddenly popped up: "Level limit Limit 30 transactions per day."

Your uncle~!

Yang Ling couldn't help but stay a bit, but there was no way, so she shook her head and went back to the hall~www.wuxiaspot.com~ ten minutes... half an hour...

Soon after an hour passed, Yang Ling was lying in a huge chair and almost fell asleep, stumbled, and suddenly the voice in his mind was like a firecracker, and the transaction on the light curtain was successful. The information is also constantly rolling like a running water.

In less than five seconds, Yang Ling’s nearly seventeen bottles of liqueurs were all successfully traded, leaving only a vacuum flask to be left alone.

Hahahaha~!

In the empty palace, Yang Ling’s ghosts burst into laughter.

Now he completely let go of his heart, even if he can only trade 30 bottles a day, it is 2.1 million stars, which is equivalent to digging himself for three or four days. For almost a month, he can pay off the system’s debts. It is.

Yang Ling suddenly felt very good. After looking at the light curtain again, he went to the corner and prepared to receive the strange statue in the ring. The result was not successful, and the cold face of the statue seemed to have a slight smile. (To be continued.)