Lingfu Space: Supreme Pastoral Wife

Chapter 669 Battle Match

"Anyway, there's nothing to do, so why should I go out!" Tu Yi'an replied confidently, straightened his body, and asked, "Are you here for something?"

"Send money!" Guo Donglai directly took out a stack of banknotes, "Both the hot pot restaurant and the arena have settled their bills, and I partnered with you on both sides, so they sent me to deliver it to you."

At this point, Guo Donglai took out another account book and handed it over, "This is the account book, do you want to see it?"

"I'm too lazy to read it. I'll take the banknote, thank you!" Tu Yi'an waved his hand and put the banknote into the space. Seeing that Guo Donglai was still sitting there, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "Do you have anything else to do?"

"I said the county lord, you dislike me so much? Why don't you buy me a cup of tea or something?" Guo Donglai felt that he had been greatly hurt.

"Ah Yang, here are the tea and cakes, don't neglect Young Master Guo!" Tu Yi'an shouted at the door, and Miao Yang responded in good time, "Master, the tea and cakes are ready."

While speaking, Miao Yang had already come to Guo Donglai with tea and cakes, and placed them beside him respectfully.

"As expected, you are the most considerate, A Yang." Guo Donglai picked up a piece of pastry and fed it into his mouth, then took a sip from the teacup, and sighed comfortably, "Not bad, really good!"

Seeing him put down his teacup, Tu Yi'an spoke again, "Tell me, what else do you need?"

"Tsk tsk, don't be so impatient, you see that you are so lazy, do you want to hang out with me?" Guo Donglai said, and Tu Yi'an blinked.

Tu Yi'an raised his eyebrows, "What expression do you have?"

"..." Guo Donglai was a little embarrassed, spread his hands and leaned back, "Anyway, just give me a word, do you want to go out with me today?"

Tu Yi'an pondered for a moment, then said coldly, "Tell me what's going on first."

"The Imperial City will hold the World Spirit Cultivator Contest on the fifth day of November. Recently, many spiritual practitioners have come to the Imperial City. In the competition field, the new venue built by the second prince has just been completed. We want to hold a competition first. Warm up for the spirit cultivator battle."

After hearing Guo Dong say such a long paragraph, Tu Yi'an tilted his head and looked indifferent, "What does this have to do with me?"

"Please, you are also one of the bosses of the arena, okay?" As if to remind Tu Yi'an of this fact, Guo Donglai raised his voice a little bit.

"And the second prince has already made the rules. Our four bosses need to lead their own teams. When that team wins, the monthly profits of the other three bosses will be divided equally among the members of those teams."

Hearing this, Tu Yi'an suddenly became interested, "Well, it sounds good. I didn't expect the second prince to provide such an interesting idea."

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has done a good job preparing for the Tianxiu Spirit Cultivator Contest, and left a good impression on the hearts of the world's spiritual cultivators. He is naturally unwilling to be left behind.

However, as the county lord said, this is indeed a good and interesting idea, so... County lord, do you want to join? "

Facing Guo Donglai's smiling eyes, Tu Yi'an raised his eyes calmly, "Ask the question knowingly."

Saying that, she was finally willing to lie in the limp for a long time, changed her clothes, and left with Guo Donglai.

Tu Daxun, who was practicing with Zhang Tianheng, heard the news, his heart moved, and he wanted to follow, but Zhang Tianheng directly blocked his way, "You practice honestly, your sister said, you have been too lazy since you came to the imperial city , This general's responsibility is to let you develop the habit of self-cultivation every day."

(End of this chapter)