Jiang Ming looked at Li Yueying who was full of expectations, and for a moment he couldn't bear to tell her the truth. After a moment of silence, he said faintly: "Xiao Li, this hot pot is not a broken-rank spiritual meal of Xuanjie!" "Ah~!" Li Yueying's small face drooped immediately. (╯︵╰)...... There are still a lot of her Xuanjie imperial veins that have not been cleared, and now she is stuck at a node, it will take a lot of time without the help of the spirit meal! At this moment, Huang Xueyi suddenly felt a sense of relief... Qian Youde patted Li Yueying's shoulder. Turn on the life mentor mode! "Yingying, this hot pot is not a Xuan-level broken-level spiritual meal, it is not, we can't blindly want to take shortcuts in our cultivation, the most important thing is to be down-to-earth."
"Look at me, breaking through the ground level, didn't you just rely on your own hard work?" Li Yueying gave him a resentful look. That look seemed to say: Why did you have Bilian say such a thing? I'll be by your side when you break through the ground steps, okay? Obviously, he reached the tenth level of Xuanji by relying on the stir-fried dragon waist made by Boss Jiang, and reached the lower level by relying on the Xiangliu meat cooked by Boss Jiang! Still working hard on your own? Work hard! When Boss Jiang beat Xiangliu, you were still sound asleep in the pot! Li Yueying poked the fat on Qian Youde's stomach. Teased: "Uncle Qian, look at the price of the hot pot, at least 100 million yuan, and it's just the money for the soup base. If you order two, shouldn't Yaoyang Group sell it?" Qian Youde's face was a little embarrassed. He is not an old man like Wan Tianlu, spending billions or even tens of billions just for a meal, in his opinion, it is obviously not worth it. The Yaoyang Group has such a large industry, ten billion can still be obtained through gritted teeth, but Qian Youde still has to support a large group of people under his command! (￣w￣;): "Yingying, this hot pot is an earth-level spiritual meal, Lao Huang can't eat it, so let's not order it." Huang Xueyi: Σ(⊙▽⊙ "a! I really thank you! When eating the spiritual meal before, you only cared about eating it yourself, but now Boss Jiang has an expensive one, and when you can't afford it, you think of me instead? "No, old money, we are brothers, how could I let you be wronged? Eat! This hot pot must be eaten! If you don't eat it, you won't treat me as a brother!" Huang Xueyi said righteously. Qian Youde glared at Huang Xueyi angrily.
What kind of bad friend is this! Not to mention eating, drinking, and practicing with him every day, but now he is still trying to trick him! But Qian Youde is an old fritter after all. "Old Huang, you say that we are brothers, so I can't let you be wronged! Let's eat this hot pot when you reach the ground level!" "Old Qian, I really... Mmmmm!" Qian Youde put his big hand directly on Huang Xueyi's mouth. "Old Huang, don't talk about it, I understand what you mean. I, Lao Qian, act righteously, and I will definitely not let you be wronged!" Jiang Ming grinned slightly as he looked at the three people in a mess. It's just a meal, as for acting like this? It's like a Gongdou drama! "Ahem, old money, are you sure you don't want to eat it? The spiritual effect of hot pot is to let people quickly find a field that suits them. You are now at the second level of the earth, so you can prepare for the sky as soon as possible, so you don't have to take detours." Qian Youde: ミ?Д?彡! ! "I thought about it again. I can't live up to Lao Huang's wishes. Boss Jiang will give me a hot pot worth 200 million yuan!" As Qian Youde said, without giving Huang Xueyi and Li Yueying a chance to refuse, he took out his phone and scanned the QR code to pay! Huang Xueyi: ψ(*｀ー?)ψ! ! Li Yueying: (σ-`д??)! ! Jiang Ming: ヾ(o??｀o)?! ! "Come on, Lao Qian, here is the list of hot pot side dishes, what do you want to order?" Qian Youde looked at the prices on the list of side dishes and felt pain in his liver. Not one of them is less than 100 million! But thinking of the terrifying effect of hot pot, Qian Youde endured the pain and began to order food. "Boss Jiang, this... this... and this... can I get half of what I ordered?" Jiang Ming was speechless. Jokingly said: "Old Qian, don't give up half of it, I'll give you a tenth of it?" ヾ(^Д^*)/: "Hey, that's fine. But if you give me a slice first, I'll taste it first, and I'll buy it after I find a dish that suits me. This is the best!" Jiang Ming stared at Qian Youde without saying a word. This old money, is it true that you can't hear good things, or is it fake? Can you even say all the above words?
Thanks to you, you are still the richest man in Qianyang City! ! Now that Yangshi has Bei Caizhe, Qian Youde's position as the richest man is of course not guaranteed! Being stared at by Jiang Ming, Qian Youde felt a little nervous, he quickly apologized and said with a smile: "Hey, Boss Jiang, I'm just joking, just kidding, don't take it seriously. I'll order everything I ordered earlier!" After Qian Youde finished speaking, he reluctantly took out his mobile phone to pay, watching the small coffers accumulated over the past few decades being emptied directly, Qian Youde was so distressed. "Ding! Pay the baby to the account of billion yuan!" Jiang Ming: (???)?! ! Isn't this just a few billion? Earn a small amount of money, that's a comfort! "Old Qian, I'll get busy first. If you still need to order food, just ask Qingqiu." "I want a rice wine!" Huang Xueyi said hastily. (╬◣д◢): "Are you rich? Drink, drink, drink a hammer!" Although Qian Youde said so, he still paid by scanning the QR code. Huang Xueyi didn't care if he was told. Old money is like this, with a knife mouth and a bean curd heart! After Li Yueying also ordered food, the three of them found a seat and sat down. ................... In the kitchen, Jiang Ming is making spiritual meals. "Xiao Xie, do you have the kind of treasure that allows me to understand the body structure of the beast without undergoing transformation? I'll buy it for money!" 【No! 】 "One billion for one beast!" 【Zi Liu~! Although I really want to make a little money, I really don't have this kind of treasure! 】 Jiang Ming's heart is full of sadness! With the temperament of a small system money fan, if you say no under such circumstances, then you really don't have it. Damn it! Is it really necessary to go through 120,000 mimics to break through to the heavenly level? (*?д`*)! I don't want wow! ! ! ! Jiang Ming roared inwardly.
................................... Bei Dao and Sang Tian stood on the outskirts of Chaoyang Street, looking at the densely packed black coffins, they couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive. "Mr. Bei Dao, does the owner of the Mingyue Hotel have such a strange hobby? The restaurant is actually opened in a cemetery!" "Mr. Sang Tian, I always feel gloomy, why don't we go? See, there is no one at the entrance of the Mingyue Hotel, and the source of the magical biscuits is absolutely impossible here!" The two stood there and hesitated for a while, when they saw someone passing by, they went straight to the group of coffins. Bei Dao and Sang Tian watched helplessly as the man put his hands on the coffin, and then disappeared! o(?Д?)っ! : "Mr. Sang Tian, was that a human or a ghost just now?" (?Д?)ノ: "Don't ask me, I don't know either!"