Yuanshen, my executioner was exposed to Cheng Cheng's pot

Lord Rock on credit?

Morax, who she believed in as the God of Wealth in her mind, actually paid on credit?

Isn't it as simple and ordinary as eating a meal with a wave of your hand?

That's what Dory thought Morax should look like.

There are moras all over the body.

Don't even look at the price, just pay the bill.

Zhongli did the former, but the latter—he actually chose to pay on credit?

Dolly still couldn't understand, and her mind fell into deep thought for a while.

Soon, a reasonable explanation appeared in her mind.

It turned out to be the case.

Prince Yan must have too much cash, and he couldn't take it all out at once, so he threw it all into Beiguo Bank.

It must be so.

Dolly believed so.

She rubbed her hands and said with a smile: "I understand the situation of the emperor."

"Dolly also has a little trouble and trouble, that is, I am a businessman who wanders around, sniffing for business opportunities and acting without a fixed residence."

"So, this shop doesn't explain the credit service, can you ask Dijun to go to Beiguo Bank with me?"

The credit party is Beiguo Bank.

Then it makes sense to go to Beiguo Bank, right?

Zhong Li didn't know what Dolly was thinking, so he nodded and said, "It's okay, I'll just talk to the hall master."

Nut didn't care at all, and waved them off.

Secretly thankful that Zhong Li left the Huohuo Beiguo Bank's money.

This time it was a real hit.

I kept the funds of Xiangshengtang, and also completed the sale of my personal golden songs, which is comfortable.

Come to Northland Bank.

The guard directly stopped Zhongli.

"Master Dadalia said that if Mr. Zhongli wants to pay on credit again, he must talk to him face to face, otherwise he will not be able to enter Beiguo Bank."

"The amount of credit is not counted!"

It is obvious that Dadalia responded and fought back.

It is impossible to continue to let Zhongli prostitute for nothing.

Does Beiguo Bank still make money?

Zhongli didn't change his expression, and said calmly, "What about him?"

"Unfortunately, Master Dadalia has been away for a while, and he probably won't be back within a week."

"So Mr. Zhongli, if you want to pay on credit, please think twice."

The doorman warned earnestly.

Zhongli nodded, and said to Dolly, "That's how it is, did you hear that?"

"Huh? Uh, you heard it? So?"

Dolly thinks that Beiguo Bank is just a place where Zhongli saves money.

It's impossible to break away from Beiguo Bank, so there will be nothing left, right?

No way?

But the coincidence is here.

Zhongli spread his hands, "The hall master can't get credit, and Beiguo Bank doesn't give credit, then I will have no money."

Very reasonable.

Make it normal to say there is no Mora.

Hearing that, Dolly almost nodded in agreement—what a ghost!

She, Dolly, exhausted her words and thoughts, and met Morax, the God of Wealth who worshiped day and night.

You tell her now, the God of Wealth has no money?

Just kidding with her!

Dolly narrowed her eyes and said optimistically with a forced smile: "Oh, Dijun just likes to joke."

"You must still have a lot of personal assets hidden?"

"There must be, right!"

Dolly didn't believe it, and Zhongli couldn't squeeze any oil from Zhongli's body.

Zhong Li took out his wallet from his pocket, opened it, and shook it.

Nothingness, air, silence.

These three kinds of existence pervade Dolly and Zhongli.

Dolly just looked up at Zhongli shaking the wallet, looked up through the angle, and found that the wallet was empty!

No cards, no notes, no Mora, nothing!

Dolly's eyes lost their brilliance, their highlights.

Zhongli's next sentence was even more decisive, extinguishing her last hope.

"It's gone. My whole body is gone. I don't even have a Mora."

"If I can't pay on credit, I can only stay in the Hall of Death every day."

Zhong Li put away his wallet and spoke calmly.

I have long been used to this kind of scene and day.

She was a little dazed, and unconsciously complained: "Morax has no money?"

"Could it be that what I worship every day is not the God of Wealth, but the God of Poverty?"

You can't take out all the moras all over your body. How dare you call him the God of Wealth?

Beggars on the roadside can have a small bowl of Mora, right?

This is the existence beyond the poor god.

Let Dolly cover her face, afraid to accept the situation in front of her, and want to escape from reality.

Her worldview has received an unprecedented impact.

Everything that had been built before came crashing down.

She really didn't want to believe what she saw and heard.

Zhong Li looked at the things in Dolly's shop and sighed, "They are all good things, it's a pity."

"Why don't you stay for a while? Wait for Dadalia to come back?"

Dolly shook her head, "I just stopped in Liyue to refresh, and I will leave in about two days..."

Dolly had lost her original enthusiasm, and opened her mouth with empty eyes.

She needs time to digest and recover from the trauma she has suffered.

And to find the object of worship again.

At least Zhongli, the king of rocks, is no longer the target of worship for Dolly to make a fortune.

Take a person who doesn't even have a Mora in his body as an object of worship.

Be the God of Wealth.

There is no hope of making money at all.

Can't make any money.

Zhong Li held his chin, pondered: "Two days?"

"It's possible..."

As soon as Zhong Li said the word "possible", Dolly immediately regained her strength.

"You say it's possible! What does that mean?"

Zhongli thought for a while and said, "In two days, I can just run around and borrow money from my old friends."

Snapped!

Dolly clasped her hands together, her eyes glowing.

Rock God's old friend, isn't that god and immortal! ?

That's fine.

It's impossible for all the gods to have no money, right?

Impossible, right?

Dolly's confidence and enthusiasm returned once again, and she smiled again, showing the kindness that a businessman should have.

Zhong Li left here.

He started looking for immortals to borrow money.

"Mola? This kind of thing is something outside of me and useless."

"If the emperor needs it, I will deal with the treasure robbers now..."

Zhongli's first target was the three-eyed and five-manifested celestial being - Mandrill.

Mandrill is very straightforward and speaks his mind directly.

If you want to get Mora, dealing with the treasure bandit is the best way.

Zhongli rejected this idea and went on to find the next person.

Of all the immortals, only Zhenjun Liuyun Borrowing Wind is still in Liyue, and the others have all gone far away.

"Mora?"

"It's useless to me. I gave it all to Shen He and Gan Yu."

True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing the Wind has nothing to do here.

Zhongli had no choice but to find Grandma Ping.

Was caught by Yan Fei.

"Mr. Zhongli, you are deceiving the elderly, and your crime is very bad. Come with me!"

Zhong Li was a little helpless.

Fortunately, Grandma Ping spoke up, and the matter was calmed down.

She handed a small bag of Mora to Zhongli, "I don't have much Mora on me, so take it if you need it."

Zhongli accepted it bluntly, and said as a matter of course: "I will pay back the money when Beiguo Bank can get credit."

"Hey, you make money for me!"

Yan Fei was impotent and furious, making complaints.

Next, Zhongli left Liyue.

He asked the immortal to borrow money, and he only borrowed [-] moras, which was far from the price of the purchased goods.

He can only go to the gods to borrow money.

The first god was, of course, the wind god of Mond, Barbatos.

"Mond? The capital of freedom, it's been a long time since I came."