Record of Cultivation of Deflated Demons

, said casually: "There are [-] of them in one warehouse around the black-faced cat, and I'm afraid they won't be sold out. I didn't expect it to be on the shelves for a second, and I caught a few snappers.

A lot of people asked for three times the price, and after selling it once, I had a rough idea of ​​the doorway, so I quickly opened a second warehouse.

The second warehouse was directly full of [-]. Although some people scolded, the pre-sale quota was gone within an hour.

Brother Bai introduced five processing factories. Because the parts were too thin, all five factories exploded on the spot.

I rushed to press the order for a month and at least it shipped out, but it was all sold out, but there are still people who haven't grabbed it. It's really a blue ocean market!

I opened the third warehouse yesterday, and I came directly to a limited time, unlimited shipments, and queued up to ship in batches. I originally wanted to take it easy.

Good guy, once the order was settled, I called the expert directly: [-] out of one go, and the deposit was all paid to my Alipay, didn't expect it? "

Peng Yuan slapped his thigh: "We have made old farmers' promotional pictures of "The surrounding area is unsalable, help us".White is ready. "

There was a red light ahead, and Ding Jingyi stopped the car slowly: "I don't think I'll be able to use that picture for the rest of my life, you are a black-faced beckoning cat."

"Huh? But I was digging all the way for the past few months, and I didn't even look at the official account. How did I get rich?"

Ding Jingyi smiled, and with that pair of sunglasses, she was full of ambition and mysterious: "Who knows, fate cannot be said."

Peng Yuan seemed to remember something, and suddenly said, "Hold me."

Ding Jingyi hugged Peng Yuan. If the air conditioner in the car was just warm air, then Ding Jingyi himself was a little sun, the kind of bioenergy. Peng Yuan had the illusion that he was back on the beach of Bohai Sea.

It's just that such a sun is in danger of burning itself out at any time.

Taking advantage of this hug, Peng Yuan took off Ding Jingyi's sunglasses, and what he saw were the expected two panda eyes.

The two stared at each other until the red light turned green, the horns of the car behind them blared, and the terminally ill language called Dongbei dialect burst out like an uprising, taking away their parents who no longer existed.Only then did Peng Yuan slowly spit out four words:

"You, work overtime!"

The black-faced cat is surrounded by solid Ellowyn-themed statues, which are so detailed that even with a magnifying glass, they are full of details and remarkable.

In order to ensure the quality, Ding Jingyi has to personally inspect each product.It's okay to say fifty, but it's impossible to ship a thousand and get paid within a month without working overtime.

Ding Jingyi smiled, flicked back his sunglasses, put them on, and started the car: "Then what can I do? You can chat for 15 minutes in the middle of the night every day when you are not at home. The cat ignores me. If you don't do anything, it seems that you will doubt life; once you do Well, I used too much force..."

Excessive effort is the norm for young people, and getting nothing seems to be a by-product of youth.

Originally, Peng Yuan wanted to hug Ding Jingyi, add "I am the same", and complain about digging again.

Considering that Ding Jingyi was driving, he changed his mind and just patted his long legs lightly.

Ding Jingyi shuddered and said in a low voice, "Itch! Don't touch it! With this car, let's take a stroll today. Do you think that Dior Brando, who has been offline for 100 years, was so interesting when he took a car for the first time. "

Peng Yuan said "hey hey" a few times, thinking that Mr. Diao still has a driver in the car. Although they can afford to rent a car, they still have to drive by themselves.

Thinking of being deflated, Peng Yuan's eyes fell on Ding Jingyi's face.I don't know why, but the playful atmosphere suddenly disappeared, and the long-lost thoughts turned into a filter, making the beauty in his eyes more dazzling than the night of the bustling city.

Ding Jingyi frowned: "Why, I have wrinkles on my neck?"

"Let's talk about Yangjian, I haven't seen you alive in a few months, I'll see more!"

"You're from the underworld, and you bring an onmyoji. Tell me, did you encounter a ghost in the grave, and that's why you're so yin and yang?"

"I didn't meet a ghost, I just had a bit of a nightmare. In the dream, a group of people asked me to clean their house. After I cleaned the grave and finished the measurement, I stopped dreaming about them."

"Okay, the ghost didn't make things difficult for you, and didn't ask you to avenge your grievances..." Ding Jingyi looked at the time on the phone, "It's nine o'clock, it's time to meet the ghost at home."

Peng Yuan didn't understand the meaning of the words, so he changed the phrasing: "It's really good, it's really good to sit in the grave."

Ding Jingyi caught it in seconds: "My coffin has moved, stop playing!"

"I'll take you to fight!"

104. Chapter 104

Peng Yuan looked out of the car window, the city was still the same, but with the blessing of the luxury car, he felt more smug.

Peng Yuan rubbed his hands, feeling that he was almost a returning migrant worker: "Brother, let me tell you, I have only seen this kind of car in movies."

"Now you've been on it..." Ding Jingyi glanced at the rearview mirror, "Do you still remember what kind of mount you sat on during the ceremony for the Time and Space God to enter the temple?"

Peng Yuan's memory as the God of Time and Space is still blank, and the blanks are discontinuous, like a handbook with only the first and last pages written.

However, Peng Yuan was very clear about the history of Ellowyn, and the only historical material to record this incident was a stone relief.

It is engraved with the grand occasion when the Temple of Time and Space was completed.The relief was completely destroyed during the war, and only photocopies survive.

"It's... a cat carriage!"

"That's right, Cat Car!" Ding Jingyi raised the corner of his mouth.

Peng Yuan remembered that because the God of Time and Space was originally a magician, the best partner of a magician was naturally a cat, so he chose a cat-themed ceremonial guard at the ceremony.

A strange car is engraved on the stone relief that records the ceremony. The power system of the car is very elaborate, with seven tractions separated and pulled by a hundred cats.

The cats are all as fat as oranges, with long golden hairs all over their bodies, without a single stray hair.The cats were trained by Olin's World of Warcraft instructors for half a year, forming a strict discipline.

The one hundred golden cats on the relief are like carved out of a mold. They step on the magic carpet gracefully, with uniform movements, leisurely and leisurely pulling the chariot of the God of Time and Space to the temple.

Cats are animals that are difficult to domesticate in groups. Even after a thousand years, the number of catterys used for cat breeding competitions in the contemporary world cannot make up this honor!

Peng Yuan thought about it carefully, and couldn't help saying: "So we rented a car today because our consumption has been downgraded?"

Ding Jingyi grinned: "Do as the Romans do, that's all."

Two people pretending to be aggressive, very deadly.

In the shopping mall near the city center, the traffic on the road exploded like a poisoned index. Ding Jingyi tossed and turned among a bunch of vehicles, turned on the navigation to find the entrance of the parking lot: "Do you want to go shopping?"

Peng Yuan also saw the electronic screen at the entrance of the parking lot from a long distance away, and the remaining parking space written on it was zero, so he shook his head: "No, no, I want to go home and put on a mask to sleep."

Ding Jingyi took off her sunglasses and mask, and rolled down the car window to breathe out: "Well, a few steps forward from here is a one-way street, and it's not very convenient to get in and out."

Peng Yuan stretched his waist, when the light changed to red, he could only wait for Ding Jingyi to wriggle out of the crowded traffic.Unexpectedly, someone knocked on the car window: "Handsome guy, leave a WeChat message."

It was a female voice who spoke, her voice was lazy and a bit domineering, very much like the leading heroine in a TV series.

At the same time, a hand holding the latest Apple computer was stretched out from the car window. The gilt and silver ring and bracelet blinded Peng Yuan's eyes. With the fluffy sleeves of the mink fur coat, everyone knows that she is a rich woman.

The rich woman blocked the car window with her hand, and the countdown to the green light began.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Ding Jingyi's face.

Peng Yuan's brain began to reason, he was black and dirty, under this light, he was no different from the man in black in Conan, if the rich woman called "handsome guy", it was absolutely impossible for him to come.

Ding Jingyi is good-looking, and hides her depressing temperament when she is not talking, and she still has the flavor of old money in the old era. With such a luxury car, it is reasonable to be regarded as a rich and handsome man who fell from the sky.

Peng Yuan poked his head over, and the car next to him was a Cayenne, and the rich woman's hand was sticking out of that car.

——This kind of financial resources is not a fuel-efficient lamp!

A series of coquettish operations flashed through Peng Yuan's mind. He chose the most ruthless one, opened the QR code of his mobile phone and handed it over: "Auntie, here it is."

The lady in the Cayenne flashed a disgusted look: "Why are there Africans in the car?"

Peng Yuan was hit hard in his heart: Although he was exposed to the sun for two months and failed to dig up a single important cultural relic, it hurt his tired heart too much to be told that he was African.But in order to get rid of the embarrassing situation, you can still play it.

"Auntie, I'm not a foreigner..." Peng Yuan wriggled his throat, "I came to join my brother in the city, and I just came down from the construction site..."

Before Peng Yuan could finish speaking, the rich woman withdrew her hand and said "make a monster". Cayenne rolled up the car window like a chef behind closed doors, and disappeared under the green light.

Ding Jingyi let out a long breath: "I still want to cut off at least one hand tonight... Meeting you is also a blessing for a rich woman."

Peng Yuan had some delusions again, as if his luck had begun to change at some point, and he only realized it now.

But if you think about it, it's someone else's luck that changed - Peng Yuan remained unchanged after Ding Jingyi was rescued and the rich woman's hand was saved, full of African atmosphere.

The two drove home, and Ding Jingyi called Anna in advance, and met downstairs to ask her to help return the car. After all, the late fee for renting a car is much more than the management fee for foster cats.Thinking of cats, Peng Yuan stepped up the stairs diligently.

As soon as he entered the house, the windows were still bright and clean. On the hanger at the entrance was the suit worn by Peng Yuan during the interview. The hot meals and dishes he had just made were placed in the kitchen, apparently with the help of Anna.

The balcony has been remodeled, cat litter on one side, black cat with punk collar hehehe