The super seminary of a certain mythical beast

Chapter 325 Do You Want To Add Some Salt?

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"Brother Bingyi!" The sweet and clear voice made Bingyi stagger and almost fell from the clouds.

"Hey, isn't this Miss Bixiao?" Bing Yi showed an ugly smile and turned his head.

"Hmph, you haven't come to see anyone since you came back for so long, did you forget what you said to me back then?" Bi Xiao in a dark green dress flew in front of Bing Yi.

"Didn't I say something about me? Sister Bixiao can't be joking." Bingyi argued with a flushed face.

"Still pretending? I don't know who secretly kissed someone while I was sleeping 4000 years ago, but now I want to eat it up and refuse to admit it." Bi Xiao's delicate and pretty face moved closer to Bing Bing while speaking. Yi.

"Sister Bixiao, I'm a very serious dragon, don't be like this..." Bing Yi said.

"Bing...Yi!" He Xi's voice full of anger made Bing Yi's body shake violently, and then he opened his eyes.

Looking at the familiar layout around, Bingyi lightly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Why do you suddenly have this kind of nightmare..." Bingyi murmured softly while picking up the Coca-Cola placed on the bedside table, opened it and took a sip.

After a little while, Bingyi finally stood up.

"Bingyi!" A burst of red light flashed past Qilin and appeared in front of Bingyi.

"What's your situation?" Before Bingyi could speak, Qilin asked again in doubt.

"Don't mention it, I'm having a nightmare." Bingyi casually perfunctory.

"That's just right, let me introduce you to a new job." Qilin showed excitement.

"What do you want to do again?" Bingyi looked at Qilin with a vigilant expression.

He still remembers the last time he opened a restaurant.

Originally, he was eating meat happily, but as a result, this scumbag insisted on moving the venue to the street, but it happened to bump into Brother Qinglong who was flirting with his sister.

In the end, even the meat and pot were taken away by this big brother with a face like a city wall. When he left, he waved his sleeves to show that he did not take a cloud.

"Ahem, the last time was purely a coincidence. Let me tell you, if I can meet Brother Qinglong again this time, I'll just eat the foot wrap that Baxia used to wipe his feet." Qilin said with a determined expression.

Looking at the ice dragon with an unwavering expression, Qilin's eyeballs rolled around, thinking about it.

"If this matter is done well, I'll tell you at least this number." Qilin made a gesture of nine.

"Really?" Bing Yi immediately changed his expression and rubbed his hands excitedly.

"Look at your worthless appearance, go and get rich with your brother." Qilin looked pale.
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"I'm older than you!" Bingyi's expression was serious, as if he was saying something very important.

"Big Brother, can we go now? We won't be able to get anything later." Qilin said.

Bingyi didn't speak, and turned into a ball of blue-white glow and immediately disappeared in place.

Before flying out of the cave, he suddenly regained his figure: "Where is the direction?" In Baimin Mountain, L Province, China.

Bingyi looked around suspiciously: "Didn't you come to this kind of place to get rich?"

Qilin gave him a contemptuous look: "The wool, of course it can't be here, the point is the big fat sheep that lives here."

After Qilin finished speaking, he walked forward step by step, and Bingyi hurriedly followed.

After following Qilin around a trickling stream, Bing Yi saw a fox-like guy with a sharp horn growing from its back.

"Hey, brother." Qilin smiled and approached.

"Did you bring the goods?" Cheng Huang looked around with a vigilant look on his face.

"Of course I brought it." After Qilin finished speaking, Bing Yi came to his side.

"Who is this?" Cheng Huang asked.

"My little brother, don't worry, it's not a note from Tianting." Qilin explained while taking out something wrapped in a red cloth.

A trace of longing flashed across Cheng Huang's face.

"Let's make a price." Cheng Huang said straightforwardly.

"Fresh, as expected of a professional master of smuggling all the year round, I want this number." Qilin said with a gesture of nine.

"It's impossible! It's too expensive." Cheng Huang shook his head decisively.

Qilin pretended to be angry when he heard the words: "Since you are unwilling to pay such a small price, then our cooperation is void."

After finishing speaking, he wanted to leave.

Bingyi looked at all this with a dazed expression, he still hasn't figured out what's going on.

"Wait a minute! I...I'll give..." Cheng Huang gritted his teeth.

Only then did Qilin turn around with a smile on his face.

"This thing is limited to the world! Equipped with a special inflatable device, you will definitely feel that it is worth the money when you buy it back." Qilin boasted.

Seeing that Chenghuang seemed to be planning to pay, Bingyi moved closer to Qilin's ear.

"What are you going to sell him?"

"Isn't Tianting doing some anti-pornography and anti-crime activities recently? This guy wants to buy an inflatable cow doll..." Qilin slowly introduced the incident to Bingyi in detail.

It turned out that not long ago when Qilin was surfing the Internet, he accidentally broke into a virus website developed by a mysterious person in the Three Realms, and hooked up with Chenghuang, a customer with special needs, and came here today to collect money.

The main reason for calling Bingyi is that Qilin is afraid that he will take advantage of the yellow and plan to come to the black and eat the black.

"Are you stupid? With your cultivation, are you still afraid of this?" Bing Yi rolled Qilin's eyes.

"Isn't this the first time I have no experience in smuggling... Besides, I always act in this way when I watch TV dramas and movies in the world." Qilin took it for granted.

Cheng Huang put the prepared things in front of Qilin, and Qilin gave Cheng Huang the cow doll that needed to be inflated.

In the end, the two beasts happily exchanged opinions on this PY transaction!
Qilin raised his eyebrows towards Bingyi: "How is it? Am I good?"

Before Bingyi could speak, Qinglong's voice suddenly came from not far away.

"Spicy chicken, you play Yasuo with woolen yarn, be happy all day long, I curse you to die suddenly today."

Qilin paused slightly, with a strange expression on his face.

"Do you want to add some salt?" Bingyi asked with a smirk.

The afterglow of the setting sun poured on the Kunlun Fairy Mountain, and the back of the unicorn looked a little sad.

"Brother Qilin, what's wrong with him?" Qingluan looked at Bingyi worriedly and asked.

"Maybe the smell is a bit strong, he is soothing the mood." Bing Yi said after taking a sip of the water in the cup in his hand.

A ray of sunlight circulated, and Ba Xiaxia anxiously appeared in front of Bing Yi.

"Uncle Bingyi is not well, Kunlun is full of thieves, my foot wrap was stolen."

Bingyi choked on his saliva, and couldn't help looking at Qilin whose back was still facing this side.

"Ahem, so don't worry, when was the last time you saw your foot wrap?" Bing Yi forcibly suppressed the urge to laugh.

"It was three hours ago." Baxia said firmly.

"It's estimated that the suspect hasn't run far, so you still have time to chase him down." Bing Yi said.

"But I'm afraid...Uncle Bingyi, you don't know that I'm terrified of those two-legged sheep's weapons." Ba Xia's tone was full of grievances.

At this time, Qilin suddenly turned his head and looked at Baxia and Bingyi with tears streaming down his face for a long time before uttering a sentence: I really can't stand the damn pickle smell. .

(End of this chapter)