Release of the fairyland blue bird, the witch said she couldn't stand it

Chapter 295 You're testing whether I'm materialistic or not

Two flowers bloom, one on each side.

As Zen Master Wuzhen continued to learn about the advanced cultural system of the Heavenly Demon Realm.

Many cultivators from the Heavenly Demon Realm also came to the West.

at the same time.

In a newly built paradise in the West.

A young female cultivator, arm in arm with a male cultivator, stopped in front of the Chanel store and said coquettishly.

"Brother Pang Mao, look at this bag inside!"

Following the direction of her finger, Pang Mao's heart clenched; it was yet another storage bag with a price tag of five figures.

This is fucking...
How did Happy Land get built so quickly?

He had heard people say that the cost of living in the West was extremely low, and that a meal could be eaten well and in large quantities for only three to five spirit stones.

Not only are the places beautiful, but most are also free to visit, and these attractions show no signs of industrial damage.

It's the perfect choice for couples to come and enjoy food, drinks, and entertainment.

But as soon as I arrived, I realized that I had been deceived by the filters on Douyin.

The Western natives ate even worse food than the dogs of the Heavenly Demon Realm.

Anything that tastes even slightly good is sold by cultivators from the Heavenly Demon Realm.

Things like roasted chicken legs, stinky tofu, and fried chicken cutlets.

It's one thing to come to the West and eat street food from the Heavenly Demon Realm.

An ice cream that would only cost a few spirit stones in the Heavenly Demon Realm was being charged a full two hundred here!

The scenery is even more breathtaking.

It's all sand, nothing but sand. There are some unique buildings, but they are historical temples, and they won't let you in to visit them at all.

Before Pang Mao could react, Qin Zhu pulled him into the shop.

"Look, isn't this bag pretty? It even has Buddhist cultural symbols on it, it's so unique!"

As she spoke, Qin Zhu had already taken the bag off the shelf and placed it on her waist, constantly comparing herself to the full-length mirror in front of her.

“I thought this outfit didn’t go well with the blue bag. It should have been paired with something more sophisticated and elegant, like a yellowish-brown bag. What do you think?”

"Look, we're having a discount today since we just opened! The original price was over 30,000, but it's only 20,000 today! And you get 20% off if you buy two?"

"Pang Mao baby, I think buying two items would be more cost-effective, what do you think?"

Only then did Qin Zhu finally deign to shift his gaze from the mirror to Pang Mao's face.

Why aren't you saying anything today?

"I"

Pang Mao's lips twitched, and he finally said helplessly.

"Zhuzhu, didn't I just buy one for you last week?"

"Oops~"

Qin Zhu clung to Pang Mao's arm, acting coquettishly:
"How can that be the same? What we had last week is outdated. Besides, I didn't really like you to begin with. You don't mean you don't love me anymore, do you?"

"No, no, how could I not love you? I've spent all my spirit stones on you."

"Oh."

Qin Zhu's smile immediately faded:
"You mean you think I've spent too much of your money, right?"

"No?"

Pang Mao felt extremely wronged:

"What I mean is, I've spent all my spirit stones on you, how could I not love you!"

"hehe."

Qin Zhu sneered, his tone already carrying a hint of bitterness:

"So you don't love me, you just feel that I've cost you a lot of money, and breaking up with me now would be too costly, right?"

Pang Mao: ? ? ?
"Zhu Bao, the game boosting industry isn't doing well lately. The 'Extreme Challenge' game is already declining in popularity, and I'm not good at 'Eternal Calamity Elite.' I can't earn tens of thousands of spirit stones a month like I used to."

"hehe."

Qin Zhu's tone grew increasingly cold:

"But you're bad at the game and can't make any money, what does that have to do with me?"

"you"

Pang Mao was furious, but he was also somewhat helpless in the face of the unyielding Qin Zhu.

"Didn't I give you a loan of 500,000 spirit stones to open a flower shop? If all else fails, we can mortgage our flower shop, and then I'll have spirit stones to buy you a bag."

Qin Zhu's brows furrowed deeper and deeper:
"What do you mean, 'our flower shop'? Watch your words! The contract for the flower shop only has my name on it. Why are you mortgaging my flower shop to buy me a bag? People usually borrow flowers to offer to Buddha, but you're trying to borrow even Buddha's flowers?"

"No...it wasn't you, it was me back then."

Upon hearing this, Pang Mao became incoherent:

"Didn't you say that this flower shop was for our future? For our future little home?"

Qin Zhu casually tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, her newly done crystal nails reflecting a cold light under the shop's glowing lights.

"Yes, that's our future home, not our current home. The present can only be mine, but the future will be ours."

Pang Mao:
and many more?

He seemed to realize a problem.

During their time together, Qin Zhu never talked about the present, but always about the "future".

Every time they ask me for spirit stones, they say things like "for our future," "to provide for our future security," or "our future home."

future?

Humans can only live in the present; what future is there?
Thinking about this, Pang Mao became very upset.

"Qin Zhu, you...you give me some time. I've already started practicing Eternal Tribulation. Once I climb up the ranks, I'll definitely be able to support you!"

"Alright, how many spirit stones do you have left?"

"No, that's all. I just spent the last few thousand spirit stones on hot pot."

No money?
Qin Zhu curled her lip and rolled her eyes at Pang Mao. "You have no money and you still come shopping with me? What are you pretending for?"

"From the moment we started until now, you've been saying that I spent your money, and now you're even claiming that you treated me to hot pot? What about me? You didn't eat any, did you? I think you're just complaining that I spent your spirit stones! If you don't want to spend money on me, just say so, there's no need to keep ordering from me!"

"I didn't! I really didn't, Zhuzhu, you have to believe me!" "Black Swan is right. You've been testing me to see if I'm materialistic, and I've been testing you to see if you love me. Now it seems you don't love me anymore. Let's break up!"

Pang Mao: ? ? ?
No!
He really didn't!

How come it seems like it turned out to be my fault in the end?
He was about to give chase when a text message on his phone stopped him in his tracks.

‘Ding dong~’

[Douyin Safe Loan Repayment Reminder: Your loan for this month must be repaid before the 6th of this month.]

By the time he finished reading the text message and looked up, Qin Zhu had already disappeared from the mall.

He immediately sent her a message.

But I found that I had already been blocked.

"I"

Even now, Pang Mao was still completely bewildered and unwilling to believe that all of this was really happening.

"How could she just end a relationship that lasted several months like that?"

The sudden grief made it difficult for him to breathe, and he seemed to have lost his soul, giving the impression that he was about to commit suicide on the bridge at any moment.

"Hey, bro."

At this moment, a monk who had witnessed the whole thing kindly reminded him:
"You've probably encountered a gold digger; she doesn't actually love you at all."

"You don't love me?"

Pang Mao became instantly furious upon hearing this:
"Impossible! She said she loved me the most, don't try to sow discord!"

The kind-hearted monk wasn't angered by Pang Mao's tone; instead, he offered him a cigarette.

"Dude, home repair, huh?"

"Um"

After accepting the cigarette, Pang Mao's tone became more amiable. Even though he was a homebody, he knew that offering him a cigarette was a sign of great respect.

“My friend was just like you before, stuck in a quagmire and unable to get out. In the end, he was drained of tens of millions of spirit stones by a gold digger.”

"Heh, tens of millions?"

Pang Mao chuckled twice, clearly disbelieving.

"I know you don't believe me, so I'll show you my bank statements."

After looking at the cultivator's bill with a shocked expression, Pang Mao's sadness at being dumped was greatly relieved.

Are there really such idiots in the Spirit Continent who get scammed out of tens of millions?
To be fair, this idiot does look quite rich; his top-of-the-line Armani menswear is probably not a fake.

“I am Situ Chengfeng. I can guarantee that your previous Daoist partner came from the Hundred Flowers Sect, or at least had access to the Hundred Flowers Sect's group chat, and liked to share your daily life in her group of close friends.”

"how do you know?"

Pang Mao was completely won over by Situ Chengfeng. Without a doubt, he had glimpsed Qin Zhu's phone before and there were indeed these group chats!
Situ Chengfeng squinted and exhaled a deep smoke ring, then sighed.

"I not only know these things, but I also know that she will tell you that she is just having normal chats with her best friend, but she never wants to show you the chat history, and she won't even let you touch her phone, right?"

"That's what she is."

"She would say it's for personal privacy. She also said that even if they are Daoist partners, they should give each other their own space. It's about mutual respect, right?"

Pang Mao stared blankly at the man in front of him, who was about the same age as him, and murmured.

"Are you a deity?"

"I'm not a god, I'm just..."

"Forget about this and that. Since you know so much, can you find a way to get Qin Zhu to change her mind?"

Situ Chengfeng glanced helplessly at Pang Mao. He was clearly a game streamer who earned tens of thousands a month, but he didn't spend a single penny on himself and used a basic Yuexin phone.

Such a homebody
No wonder he was so badly deceived; he's still thinking about how to get that scumbag woman back.

Thinking of his own past experiences, Situ Chengfeng decided to make him give up completely.

"Of course, I have countless ways to make Qin Zhu come back, but she really doesn't love you, brother."

"Brother! Brother, I'm begging you! I'll call you 'Dad' if you can just get her back. She's just angry with me, not that she doesn't love me. Just add her back as a friend, and I'll apologize properly. Please, brother!"

Situ Chengfeng:
Has she ever publicly acknowledged your relationship?

"It's public! She often shares our sweet daily life on Douyin!"

"You showed your face too?"

"Yes, I appeared on screen with her!"

"Let me see."

Just as Pang Mao was about to show his phone to Situ Chengfeng, he remembered that he had been blocked.

"If I hadn't been blocked, I would definitely show it to you!"

"It's easy to remove someone from the blacklist. Let's add each other as friends on Douyin, and you can send me this picture."

Will this work?

On a whim, Pang Mao posted a screenshot of the Douyin Wallet balance that Situ Chengfeng had given him as a video.

With text:

A towering building rises from the ground; true glory depends on one's own efforts. The road ahead is long, so don't be too arrogant; life's success is unpredictable!

It was sent out just a few minutes ago.

He then received a message from Qin Zhu:

[Qin Zhu: Hmph, if you do that again, I'm really not going to talk to you anymore!]

Is it really useful?

"Brother, you're absolutely right!"

"Bro, I'm not some kind of prophet, don't you understand? I'm just certain she's a gold digger, otherwise why would she remove you from her blacklist as soon as you showed her your wallet balance?"

"I"

Pang Mao opened Qin Zhu's personal homepage, which displayed photos of their loving daily life together.

"Look, she still loves me! That's proof. Those gold diggers manage to hook up with several simps, but Qin Zhu is different! She's a good girl!"

Gift crab.
Situ Chengfeng was speechless.

How true she is! So different from others, so classic! Isn't this just like my past self?

(End of this chapter)