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Published at 10th of March 2023 06:36:09 AM


Chapter 1747: The most popular things in another world

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"Master Ancestral Tree has existed since ancient times. I don't know how many years he has lived today. It is definitely one of the longest lifespans in Tianlan Continent." Yu Wei said slowly.

"The Sea-Monster is immortal, and those mysterious dragons, plus..." Hu Kuang blurted out, unable to resist Yu Wei's point of view.

Yuwei took a deep breath and smiled on her charming face: "Come here and I will add two BUFFs for you..."

If it weren't for the ban on fighting in Origin Mall, she would have to make Tiger Kuang remember anything.

Wait, adding BUFF doesn't seem to be a fight, right?

The smile became more kind, and his heart was eager to test it. Tiger swallowed wildly and clearly saw the red light flashing in Yuwei's eyes.

She really wants to do this!

"Calm down! Calm down! Don't let the boss do it casually in the shop!" Tiger Kuang could only move out of the origin mall rules.

He stared at Hu Kuang for a few more seconds, until the latter faintly leaked sweat on his forehead, then he hummed and continued to eat ice cream.

The tiger sighed madly, feeling like a survivor.

"All in all, that customer must have lived a long, long time, at least much longer than Lord Demon Emperor, but it must not have reached the level of Lord Ancestor." Yu Wei said her guess.

"Is there a person like this in Tianlan Continent?" Hu Kuang couldn't help asking.

"Who knows." Yu Wei shook her head, "The Tianlan Continent is so big, and there are only a few powerful people with a reputation. How many venerables would care about that imaginary name?"

In fact, generally speaking, the higher the strength, the less careless the external things such as fame and so on. Those things like names that are circulated outside are usually spread spontaneously by the people who eat melons.

Of course there are some exceptions, such as those weird stories about dragons.

"Well, that's what I said." Hu Kuang learned the lesson this time and only expressed his approval. "Right, what is the customer doing now?"

"Use a holographic device." Yuwei looked at Hu Kuang with an idiotic look. "What do you think she can do in the internal space with only holographic devices?"

Tiger scratched his hair frantically and decided not to speak.

"I'm leaving, it's boring." Yuwei's ice cream is almost finished, "Boss Ziyan and none of them are there. Inexplicably feel that the shop is a lot deserted, I am going to have a look at Lingyun College."

As a demon beast royal family in the realm of venerable, no one dared to say anything when she went to Lingyun Academy to stroll around.

Hu Kuang watched Yuwei leave, using his spiritual power to control the package of potato chips to fly into the trash can, and was too lazy to run over, took out a bag of potato chips, and began to eat.



Clouds completely obscured the traces of the sun. After a few days of clearing, there was a drizzle in the mountains and forests. The mist and rain had a special charm, just like a paradise.

The previous damage caused by Buddhism to the surrounding environment is still extremely eye-catching. The exposed mud and rocks turned dark brown under the rain washing, and the muddy mud water flowed freely.

However, if you look closely, you can vaguely see the greenery dotted with it, the seeds buried deep in the ground taking root and sprouted, and nature inadvertently showed an amazing ability to recover.

Cangxi Ancient Village is also considered to be a very old village in southern Xinjiang. It has a long history. The mottled stone walls in the village are covered with moss, and the surface is hung with a little water droplets, which looks like a matcha cake.

The simplicity of the buildings in Zhaizhong for a few years reveals a hint of heavyness. The bluestone paths have long been smoothed out, and the concave area in the middle is full of rainwater, which is bright and shining like a mirror.

The ancient village is surrounded by mountains and rivers. There are rivers and lakes in the mountains and small plains. A river runs through the village, and the daily water depends on the river. The river is clear and you can faintly see the swimming fish moving downstream.

Because of the rain, the people in the stockade have also been idle, but today is a little different from the past.

"Three with one." Bai threw out four cards casually.

"Over." Sang Yun looked at the cards in his hand, then hesitated for a while and shook his head slightly.

When it was the turn of the Lord Buddha, he raised his eyes to look at a certain holy beast, his expression was always indifferent: "Bomb, four ten."

Bai squinted his eyes, looked at the Buddha, and then at Sang Yun, and quickly made a decision: "Four tips!"

There was only one card left in his hand, and the dawn of victory was beckoning, showing a smile that belonged to the winner.

The corner of Sang Yun's mouth was slightly raised, and he drew two cards from his full hand. He also lost a few cards in the middle because he was not very skilled: "Wang fried."

The pure face smiled slightly stiff, looked down at the last two in his hand, and regained confidence.

"Right three." Sang Yun continued to play.

"Right four." The Lord Buddha was there.

"Over." White gritted his teeth, regretting a little bit in his heart.

"Continue." There are still a lot of Sang Yun playing cards, but the landlord peasant only needs one trump card to win.

"Three, four, five, six, seven." The Lord Buddha played all the remaining cards.

Bai Man's face looked distressed and watched Sang Yun and the Buddha take away the snacks around him, wishing that gambling and losing was the demon's code of conduct, and he secretly determined that he would never be careless.

Priests, old patriarchs, and many ordinary villagers surrounded them, interested in this kind of thing called "Fighting Landlords" brought out by the Lord Buddha.

It turns out that the people in Buddhism also have daily entertainment, and they have never seen it before. It is very interesting to watch them next to them.

"Master, did you create this?" The priest was very respectful.

Since the Buddha master came out, he has understood that even if all the masters of the ancient villages of southern Xinjiang add up, they are not necessarily opponents. For such a strong one, he naturally has to choose what he likes.

Just live there. There are no extra houses in the stockade. Moreover, the Lord Buddha's daily life is no different from that of ordinary villagers. He also helps the villagers. Everyone does not reject them. Many villagers are quite happy.

"It's not me." The Lord Buddha shook his head.

"Who is that? Do you know?" Sang Yun asked curiously.

To be able to create such an interesting thing, the creator himself should also be a very interesting talent. It would be better if he could meet one another.

"Know." The Buddha showed a look of memory, "He is a... very interesting person."

The priest and others guessed the person's identity in their hearts.

It is not difficult to see the relationship between the two sides from the Buddha's expression. It is necessary to know that the friends of the strong are usually the strong, and the creator of the landlord is also a super strong.

"Interesting?" Bai blinked and sat down to listen to the story, "Can you tell me more about it?"

"I don't know how to evaluate it." The Lord Buddha seriously recalled, "His personality is very lazy. What he likes most is to stay at home every day. According to his self-evaluation, that is,'I am just an ordinary person. , The boss of interest'."

"Boss?" Bai tilted his head in doubt.

"Well, boss." The Lord Buddha nodded. "He opened a store, so we call him the boss on weekdays. As for the real name, not many people would care about it."

Speaking of the last, the Lord Buddha made a joke. Fantasy:




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