"Black Pearl?" Sikong scratched his head frantically, "This thing looks like a ship from a great movie before the Cataclysm!"
The old warlock suddenly seemed to have had all his happiness taken away.
"Speaking of which, how boring were people before the Cataclysm? Restoring a ship from a movie? It's both gold and precious stones. It's worth your money..."
Sikong twisted his mouth and made a disdainful "chi" sound.
"Rich people get bored. Poor people don't have time to feel bored. It's too late to move bricks!"
Master Warlock:? ? ?
"Why the hell do I think there's something in your words!"
"No, no," Sikong said cheerfully, "I'm just telling the truth. This thing was probably made by a wealthy person as an exhibit or gift. Look at the lines on it. It's obviously the work of a child. Or the education level is not high, and it is obvious that you are too rich to care or have no regard for the value of things to do this kind of thing. It is simply a waste of things. If it were me and this line of text was added to the ship, I would only pay half of the original price. Buy it, even an extra point is an insult to me.”
"Hey," the warlock rolled his eyes and said, "You bitch, what you say just smells like corruption. I declare that this warlock is officially against your class. Stay away from me. Maybe I will take advantage of you." The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the local tycoons are being attacked to divide their fields."
The way Si Bai rolled his eyes was much more genuine than that of the warlock, after all, one of them had a body and the other didn't.
"Why are you such a fool?" he said. "You have forgotten how I started my career. Those seven and a half libraries. Knowledge is money, and money is power, don't you know?"
"Just you? A former cutting-edge scientific research talent at the Research Institute? An existence that can ignore the body and directly torture the soul? That's it? That's all you have?"
That kind of disdain, that kind of contempt that hit his soul, made the warlock's face turn green.
"What? What do you mean?"
It seems that Sikong's little body will be smashed if he disagrees with him.
Sikong hid behind Lin Chou, his tone still high-spirited,
"Torture the soul! That guy, that ghost you got out of Yanhui Mountain before, although she can't remember anything she said, I believe you are fully capable of extracting all the things hidden deep in her mind, don't say anything. Other than that, I just randomly picked up a few bad female videos that were popular before the Cataclysm, and reorganized them into a must-read book for women before the Cataclysm..."
"Haha, do you know how boring those ladies in the base city are who don't only know how to make broken shoes all day long? Do they take money as money? They will go crazy for this thing! Who knew you, a fool, would actually She was made into a server and used to make deals with Mingguang officials! It's... it's simply unreasonable... How much money can you squeeze out of this? Compared with those women, the three major power organizations of Mingguang are so broke!"
Master Warlock:!!!∑(ﾟДﾟノ)ノ
Me, who am I?
Where am I?
Should I just kill the guy in front of me?
The warlock's whole body was empty and stupid.
Lin Chou opened his mouth in astonishment——
Is this a rich person?
Sure enough, there is a reason why people make more money than me...
How did his brain grow?
I really want to pry it open and stir it a few times to see what ingredients are inside...
Sikong suddenly felt a chill in his head.
"You, there's something wrong with you. Why do I feel like you're looking at me and want to take off my clothes? I'm not gay!"
Are you not gay? Ha~
Lin Chou looked at Sikong indifferently, until he looked at Sikong with horror, and then said,
"You are thinking too much. I just want to pry open your head to see what is the difference between the brains of rich people and those of us working people - and, as expected, the more guilty people are, the more they have to quibble, right? "
Sikong shouted,
"You're just quibbling. Why are you quibbling? I'm just stating a fact."
The warlock uncle patted Sikong on the shoulder,
"Men, you still have to be a little responsible. If you act like this, everyone will be buried in tears."
Sikong: "Zhou Cao, you are actually a well-hidden pervert, right? You actually watch Dream of Red Mansions?"
The warlock master never expected that Sikong's angle of entry was so tricky. He felt that his secret had been revealed and exposed to the public.
He said awkwardly,
"It's a pirated copy. It's just a pirated copy. I won't give you guys the slightest chance to make my money."
Sikong chuckled and said,
"I, Sikong, am the most awesome first-hand and second-hand ancient bookseller in Mingguang."
Lin Chou:?
Warlock:?
"Why the hell are you making your own pirated version?"
"It is said that there are also thieves in the Tao, taking other people's paths and leaving others with no way to go~"
Warlock and Lin Chou raised their thumbs at the same time, their eyes taunting:
"Awesome!"
Sikong said displeasedly,
"So, you still don't know how to make money."
"With a cow in your hand, you not only have to sell milk and beef, but also make dairy products. Even reconstituted milk is made for you. You also have to copy other people's ideas and make similar products to squeeze out the living space of non-owners. In the end, one family Duda, and then I cut all the leeks by myself. I can cut the left and right crops as I want. When the leeks grow slowly, I apply some fertilizer and then cut them. This thing was made by the ** and * factories before the cataclysm. The one is more essence, oh, it seems that they are already a family, don't they speak the same language as the two families, they are all the same style, it's just that one is covert and the other is blatant."
Lin and Warlock:
"Watch your face, big capitalist, and what's going on with that star number? What you said is automatically blocked?"
"Ang, I'm afraid of crab claws."
"I'm not going to tell you what's going on. Just tell me, how much is this thing worth?" The warlock looked at the ship model and almost drooled.
Sikong protected the crystal bottle in his arms and hugged it tightly.
"Good guy, it doesn't matter how much it's worth, it's none of your business. It's as if this thing belongs to you."
"Everyone who meets you has a share!"
"Hey, if I take a look at your wife, does your wife score half of my points?"
The warlock uncle thought for a second, then tore off a ball of gray mist from his body, pinched it three times and then two times to shape it into a large cup with thick walls and a weird shape.
"Here, here you go, you don't need half, it's all yours, you can use it as you like, so I'll give you half of the ship model."
Sikong was stunned...
Damn...
This man is shameless! You really don’t deserve to be a human being! Is this something a human being can do?
——————
Well, I apologize first.
Friends who read the other book should know that I said in that book that my body really couldn’t support it some time ago, so I was a little reluctant to update that one, so...
I don’t know if you guys are willing to forgive me, but I think my apology is quite sincere.
It’s just those few words that really matter, but I would like to read more.
One day two years ago, five chapters of both books were updated at the same time, with a total of only 12,000 words. I almost got cold, and I took a day off to get better.
Alas, everyone should be considerate, San is also in a difficult position.
I've been feeling pretty good these past two days. I'll definitely write as much as I can...
