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MTL - My Amazing WeChat is Connected to the Three Realms-Chapter 11 Night Royal Lady
“Really?” Liu Xinyue grabbed Lin Hai’s arm with excitement and his hands shook slightly.
"Should be, wait a moment." Lin Hai avoided the sight of Liu Xinyue and opened the Qiankun bag.
Also soul Dan: returning the holy medicine.
The introduction is simple and straightforward, but the small line behind it makes Lin Hai almost planted on the ground.
Take the following instinct is invalid!
Invalid your sister!
Lin Hai’s face is very difficult to see, and it’s really a dog.
Taishang Laojun this product is a discrimination against mortal red fruit.
"What's wrong?" Seeing Lin Hai's look is wrong, Liu Xinyue asked nervously.
"Nothing, saving the uncle is not a day or two, but I already have a way, you don't have to worry." Lin Hai reassured Liu Xinyue.
"Oh." Liu Xinyue nodded slyly.
"Da Sheng, is there any mortal Dan who can take it?" Lin Hai thought about it and sent a message to Sun Wukong.
"No!" Sun Wukong seconds back, just answer the content, let Lin Hai burst into a cold heart.
Mad, how can this be good?
Sitting for a while, Lin Hai and Liu Xinyue returned to school.
Lin Hai was lying in bed, thinking about it, in the group @了太上老君.
Small confused fairy: @太上老君, is there any mortal who can take it?
Taishang Laojun: What mortal use? Do not refine the stuff, the technical content is too low
Your sister!
Little confused fairy: but I want to buy one
Too Laojun: Ok, 10,000 merits.
Small confused fairy: ...
Erlang God: Laojun is not authentic, the gods use the 500 merits market, how mortal is so expensive?
Taishang Laojun: @二郎神, you know a fart, my alchemy is a furnace, he will be one, who will sell the rest of me? Sell you, do you want it?
Erlang God: What mortals use, what do I want that thing?
Seven Fairies: Laojun's meaning, it should be 1 and 1 furnace are the price, after all, mortal use, no sales.
Taishang Laojun: @七仙女, 正 solution!
Seven Fairies: Hey, mentioning mortals, and wanting to go down, but unfortunately, Xianfan has been separated for three thousand years...
Lin Hai withdraws from WeChat, and sighs in the heart. It’s no fun to find Laojun’s purchase. Don’t say 10000 merits, he can’t even get a merit point. You can’t take the root carrot to find Taijun’s old man to change it. Let the Taishang Laojun fly out.
Early the next morning, Lin Hai opened the WeChat group, and both eyes stared at the screen of the mobile phone, and did not dare to leave for a while.
Taishang Laojun said, I will send a red envelope every day, but I can't miss it.
Too Laojun: All right, red packets.
I finally waited.
Hey!
A big red envelope appears on the screen.
I poke!
Lin Hai, who had already prepared, quickly went on.
You received the red envelope of Tai Shang Laojun.
Yay! Grab it!
I quickly opened it and looked at it.
Qing Xin Dan: Expelling the holy medicine. It is not effective to take the following.
Invalid your sister!
Lin Hai’s opinion on Taishang Laojun was gone.
Magic Li Qing: @小糊涂仙, 道友, you grab the Qingxin Dan, sell not to sell?
Small confused fairy: Sell!
Mad, it’s useless to keep it anyway.
Magic Li Qing: How many?
Little confused fairy: I bring the price.
The ghost knows what this Qingxin Dan is.
Hey!
Sun Wukong's message.
"This magical ritual has to go through three or nine days of robbery in the near future, and it is urgent to clear the heart of Dan. If you don't sell 1,000 credits, don't sell it."
"Xie Dasheng!" Lin Hai was happy.
Magic Li Qing: How about 300?
Lin Hai gave him a blank eye directly in the group.
Mad, Sun Dasheng has already given the bottom, and dare to bully the old man does not understand the market is not?
Magic Li Qing: 500, no more (a sweaty expression behind)
Little confused fairy: tease me?
The magic ceremony has no sound.
I rely on it, this sale will not be yellow.
Waited for a while.
Hey!
Magic Li Qing requested to add you as a friend.
by.
"Dao friends, up to 600, can't be any more."
"1000, one less is not sold." Lin Hai's words to Sun Wukong are convinced.
"I rely on it, too old to sell 800."
"Then you look for Taijun Laojun to buy it."
"..."
It’s embarrassing to see who is in a hurry, and Lin Hai’s unhurried look is more than the waters of the gods.
"Dao friends, how about a discussion?" Magic Li Qing finally could not help.
"I have only 600 in my hand, and the remaining 400, can I replace it with something else?"
"What do you want to replace?"
"I have a friend in the local government and sent me a picture to see if I can exchange it?"
"What is your friend's name?"
"Tang Bohu."
puff!
"Call, call, what?"
"Tang Bohu, how come, do you know?"
I don’t know, he, there are several people in China who don’t know Tang Bohu.
It’s really a surprise in life.
Change, the fool does not change!
However, Lin Hai also pretended to be a very reluctant look.
Lin Hai: I haven't heard of it. It is estimated that there is no name.
Magic Li Qing: Then, can the Taoist friends change, I really want to be in a hurry.
Lin Hai: Forget it, it is not easy to see you. I will suffer once. Who told me that this person is soft-hearted.
Magic Li Qing: You promised? Thank you, Dao, thank you!
The magic ceremony is a grateful Dade.
Hey!
Magic Li Qing will transfer 600 merit points to you.
Magic Li Qing sent you Tang Bohu's original "Night Royal Girl".
Magic Li Qing: Hey, Daoyou, this picture packs your satisfaction. (There is a "you know" expression)
puff! Lin Hai saw the name of the painting and sprayed it directly.
Your sister's feelings are the deputy **** pictures. This Tang Bohu's romanticism is well-deserved.
I would like to say that a big old man with a magical beard and a black-and-white beggar, how can he become a friend with Tang Bohu, a genius who has a common hobby in one aspect.
Sending Qingxin Dan to the magical ritual, the magical ritual is a thousand thanks, not numb.
Lin Hai found a place where no one was, and took out his mobile phone.
extract!
"Hey!" A box with a scent of sandalwood appeared in his hand.
I am grass, so big!
This box is more than one meter long.
Open the box with a quaint scroll inside, and from the color of the paper, it has been some years.
Gently opened, only took a look, Lin Hai suddenly felt a hot air in the lower abdomen, there was a reaction.
I am grassy, big!
The scene in the picture is vivid, people look at it, and there is actually a feeling of being there.
No loss is the original trace of Tang Bohu, directly killing the island movie!
"Sell it!" Lin Hai is not interested in calligraphy and painting, and it is king to change into money.
The painting was installed, and a **** bag was found. Lin Hai called Liu Liang.
"Liangzi, do you know where you can sell antique calligraphy and painting?" Lin Hai's circle of friends, Liu Liang's family is more rich, it is estimated how much to understand some market.
"Antique street."
"How much is the value of Tang Bohu's painting?"
"I don't understand the market, but it is definitely not cheap."
"Where are you? Let me go with you." Liu Liang has a car, Lin Hai does not want to hold the past.
After a while, the white Audi A4 stopped at the dormitory downstairs.
Lin Haigang got on the bus and WeChat rang.
"Lin Hai, I saw you upstairs, where are you going?" Liu Xinyue sent it.
"Antique Street, can't you go?"
"Go, wait for me, just miss class."
"Go to the girls' dormitory and pick up Liu Xinyue." Lin Hai said to Liu Liang.
"I rub, Haizi, have you got Liu Xinyue in hand?" Liu Liang looked back and looked envious.
"Your sister, drive!" Liu Liang turned back and the car almost hit the road.
Mad, a little regretted sitting in the car.
Connected to Liu Xinyue, all the way to the green light, ten minutes, went to the antique street.
On the road, Lin Hai has checked the Internet. Jiangnan’s largest antique calligraphy and painting shop, called Wan Gu Tang, has a history of nearly one hundred years.
Liu Liang still has something to do, leaving Lin Hai and Liu Xinyue at the door of Wan Gu Tang.
As soon as I entered the door, a young man rushed to meet him. After looking up at Lin Hai and Liu Xinyue, his face immediately cooled down.
"Buy paintings." Impatience in the tone.
"Selling pictures!" Lin Hai’s heart is dark, and the dog’s eyes look at people’s low things.
"Selling a picture?" The buddy laughed. "I want to sell paintings to other homes. We don't collect any garbage."
"Tang Bohu's paintings, can't receive?" Lin Hai's face is a bit cold.
"Tang Bohu?" The buddy glimpsed, and then looked at Lin Hai like an idiot. "The works of Tang Bohu's survival have long been spent on various families. You ran me and mixed up the devils? Go out!"
The buddy is waving and rushing.
“Hey!” Lin Hai took off the black bag and placed the sandalwood box directly on the counter.
"Go and go, let your boss come out!"