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Chapter 816 So whose ancestral grave is this?

At the moment, Xia Shihan, who was busy handling official duties in the underworld, looked at the debit SMS address that popped up on the screen of her mobile phone, and her brows knitted together in an instant.

"This guy...where did he get his manicure done, and it cost ten million?"

The charterer registered a false address, causing Xia Shihan to mistakenly think that Cao Ning went to a nail salon.

Xia Shihan pursed her lips and looked at her clean fingernails aggrievedly, suddenly feeling very uncomfortable.

Looking back on these busy days, she hadn't been to a nail salon for a long time.

"Huh, damn that guy. He took Yoona to do a manicure without even taking me with him. Just wait for me."

Xia Shihan secretly spat, put down her pen, and cautiously got up and walked in the corridor.

When we came under the locust tree, there were faint rolling black clouds on the horizon, and occasionally two tiny lightning flashes showed their sharp corners.

This observatory corresponds to the Yangjian, and it is also the only place in the entire underworld where you can peek into the Yangjian.

Looking at the vision on the horizon, Xia Shihan felt confused.

Logically speaking, judging from her recent encounters with Cao Ning, lightning and thunder should have already broken out in the world at this moment.

But why is there only such a small sign of the catastrophe now?

"Hey, it's strange. Could it be that after the destruction of the God Realm, even the Heavenly Tribulation was gradually weakening? And you said it was because of the birth of that person?"

The more Xia Shihan thought about it, the harder it became to explain.

Different from being in the earth!

Since she returned to the underworld, meeting Cao Ning has never triggered a natural disaster, which makes her secretly glad.

It was precisely because Tianjie had been silent that she was allowed to boldly meet with Cao Ning again and again.

"Big Bear said, those five golden dragons keep saying that he is the Emperor of Heaven. Is it...impossible? How could he be the reincarnation of the Emperor of Heaven?"

Xia Shihan suddenly remembered the ruins of the divine realm that Cao Ning had mentioned before, as well as the five guarding golden dragons.ωωw.

Whenever she thinks of this, her thoughts become complicated.

But then I thought about Cao Ning's careless character, and immediately dismissed this speculation.

After all, she didn't believe that the Emperor of Heaven, who was the ruler of the three realms, could be a cynical guy. No one would believe her if she told him.

Xia Shihan sighed and shook his head: "It seems that I have to go to the spiritual realm myself when I have time!"

...

At the same time, in the mahjong parlor on the other side, the unexpected huge sum of money suddenly made the charterer at a loss.

The charterer stared at Cao Ning with disgust, and subconsciously wrapped her hands tightly around her clothes.

"Boy, what do you mean? I can tell you that I am not such a casual person, and I will never betray my husband."

"I advise you to give up on this idea!"

"Of course, if you insist, we can still order as many as you want, but you'll have to pay extra."

"Wife..."

As soon as the landlady finished speaking, the landlady, who stepped forward with one foot on the threshold, was stunned for a moment.

He opened his mouth wide and the fruit basket in his hand slipped quietly.

The next second, the charterer rolled up his sleeves angrily and rushed to Cao Ning.

"Boy, are you looking for trouble? You are so on point, why do you still worry about my wife?"

"Which street do you live in? Have you ever heard of my name, River Dragon? Believe it or not, I will call a hundred and eighty brothers to come over and hack you to death in a minute."

The charterer became more and more excited as he talked. With his trembling big black hands, he picked up the slippers on his feet, pressed them twice and put them next to his ears.

"Hey, hey, hey, call me...what? You're not free, I'll go to your uncle's house."

"Boy, do you believe that I can kill you by myself?"

"..."

Cao Ning froze in embarrassment!

If he hadn't seen a flash of pride in the charterer's eyes, Cao Ning would have almost been deceived by his superb acting skills.

"Uncle, don't get excited, I just have a business I want to discuss with you."

"Business?"

Hearing these two words, the charterer was immediately possessed by drama, and he put his hands on the charterer's shoulders and burst into tears.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Boy, let me tell you, stop your wishful thinking. I love my wife very much, and I will never allow you to blaspheme her."

"Of course, if you insist, it's not impossible. You'll have to pay more!"

"..."

Upon hearing this, Cao Ning's mouth twitched in embarrassment.

After all, they are a couple, even the words they say are equally touching.

Cao Ning's face drooped, and she turned her head to look at Lin Xiaoyun with a questioning look on her face: "Yun'er, are you sure we are in the right place?"

"Um...this..."

Lin Xiaoyun frowned and whispered back: "I was sure just now, but now..."

"Hey, what's going on with you two? Do you want to serve me? Can you please give me an accurate confirmation... Let's get on with it, you're useless!"

The charterer pushed the charterer away, stepped on the bench and shouted loudly: "I'm telling you, no matter whether you are willing or not, I will not refund a penny of your money."

"If you want to add services, you can, but you have to pay more!"

As she spoke, the charterer took out a piece of cardboard from behind the bar.

"My dear, is there a small warehouse behind this? Why is there everything?"

"Don't interrupt!"

The charterer pointed to the price tag on the cardboard and explained: "The fee for playing mahjong is 100,000. If I win, it's mine, if I lose, it's yours."

"It costs 1 million to pour tea and water, 10 million to squeeze the shoulders and beat the back, 10 million to wash the feet, 50 million to wash clothes and clean the toilet..."

“The prices are all clearly marked, you can make your own choice!”

"Forehead..."

Listening to the charterer's explanation, Cao Ning was severely slapped in the face by reality again.

Damn, it makes you think wrong! (Isn’t it the same for you in front of the screen?)

"So this is what you just meant?"

"What if?"

The charterer stared at Cao Ning with disdain and shouted impatiently: "Hurry up, do you want to serve?"

"Ah...if that's the case, forget it!"

Cao Ning smiled awkwardly and waved his hands, then turned to look at Lin Xiaoyun: "Yun'er, it's most likely the two of them. Just like our old man, he dug it to the core."

"..."

Lin Xiaoyun didn't speak, but rubbed her brows helplessly.

Obviously she just misunderstood the other party's meaning just like some (x)lsps.

Now that the identity of the other party has been confirmed, Cao Ning no longer needs to hide from them.

Cao Ning slapped a copy of the planning plan on the bar: "To tell you the truth, I'm here to find you for cooperation. Let me tell you how much I'm willing to sell it for."

"???"

The charterer and the charterer looked at each other in confusion.

The charterer looked at the abstract painting on the cover of the album and suddenly fell into deep thought.

After a while, the charterer nodded thoughtfully: "Well, yes, this painting is quite avant-garde and has a bit of a master's level... But whose ancestral tomb is this painting?"

Cao Ning: "..."


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