Rebirth: Cultivation of Immortals in the city

Chapter 158

Lin Gang also understood the meaning, but after taking Cao Ruilang's money, he didn't dare to do nothing. Just as he was hesitating, Huang Zizhu's voice fell again, and said: "Your heart is as wide as your heart You have to understand why."

Lin Gang understood it, and didn't hesitate anymore. He gritted his teeth and said, "Sister Huang thinks highly of me so much, it's my fault that she's making excuses. I'll do it."

The 3 yuan that Cao Ruilang gave him was not enough for anything. The one who really paid him was Guidu Classic. Moreover, it is impossible for a lost dog to jump around again. It is even more difficult for him to turn around in F City. However, this time At that time, Lin Gang never imagined that it was such a choice that would allow him to live a prosperous and worry-free life in the future.

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It was already 05:30 in the afternoon, and the sky was slowly darkening, not like the vitality in the morning, let alone the full firepower at noon.

Long Su'er was wearing a close-fitting black vest with a knitted hollow coat with some small crystal decorations on it. Her lower body was a leather skirt, which looked like a tutu skirt, which looked very cute.

In the afternoon in the western restaurant, the lights were deliberately dimmed, candlesticks were placed on the table, the bright fire was burning, and Long Su'er intentionally or unintentionally ordered a few dishes.

For some reason, Fang Tianzong actually chose such a place. Although it is considered elegant, the food is still so bad.

In just 3 minutes, Fang Tianzong arrived at the entrance of the restaurant, gave the car key to the parking boy, and walked in in two or three steps. He had his own reserved seat, which was the seat where Long Su'er was sitting.

"It's really slow." Long Su'er uttered this sound as if complaining, but Fang Tian couldn't laugh or cry.

Fang Tianzong took out a briefcase, which was full of materials, and said: "This is the information of the auction, take a look."

Long Su'er just glanced at it indifferently, and said, "I believe in your ability to handle affairs."

"Brothers will settle accounts, you should take a look." Fang Tianzong pushed again.

Long Su'er couldn't resist flipping through it twice, and said, "The auction items are too ordinary." Antiques, porcelain, jewelry, are always inseparable.

"Isn't that the case at all auctions? What do you want to sell?"

Long Su'er picked up the fork, poked the freshly served salad, and said, "Drug."

"Ellite..." Fang Tianzong widened his eyes and said, "I think you are joking."

"No, I'm serious." Long Su'er blinked her eyes wide.

"Are you crazy? The auction will be... robbed." After finishing speaking, he paused and said, "Did you do it on purpose?"

"Of course." Long Su'er wiped her red lips stuck to the ketchup, and said, "I feel very unbalanced if we don't invite immortal cultivators to participate in the auction held by us immortal cultivators."

The corner of Fang Tianzong's mouth twitched, and he directly translated Long Su'er's words in his heart, "I am an auction held by a dignified immortal cultivator. Wouldn't it be nice not to come to the immortal cultivator? And I have been tossing around for a long time, so I have to toss the whole world of cultivating immortals. "

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The bean-sized raindrops fell in a mess, hitting the leaves, making them tremble, hitting the soil, making them moist, hitting the umbrellas, making them tinkle, hitting the pond, making them swirl endlessly.

Hit it on the blue hair to make it moist, and hit it on the fair face, but it is not easy to distinguish between tears and rain, the fragrance of the calendula, the nostalgic old house, every plant and every tree has an indescribable feeling. Jing's shoulders trembled, not knowing what to do.

'Bang bang. ' It was the first knock on the door that she mustered up the courage to knock on.

(End of this chapter)