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Bang!

The protective array trembled.

Master Wufang was so angry that he punched the magic circle and said angrily: "You kid, you are still worried about whether to pay back the money. You are really giving up your life rather than your wealth."

"Hey, don't get excited. I believe that as a real person, he will keep his word." Niu Xiaotian smiled and pressed his hands.

"Baili is not a good guy, don't pay attention to him." Master Wufang issued another warning.

"Baili, what do you mean?" Niu Xiaotian pretended to be confused.

Wufang Zhenren laughed angrily, saying someone will contact you tomorrow, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Alas, it’s a day of losing money, so I’m really not willing to do it.

"Xiaotian, stable development is very important to us, don't care about temporary gains and losses." Qingyi persuaded.

"What if they use me as a cash machine?"

"Haha, on the bright side, they don't dare to use illegal means to make money, and they also rely on us. For example, Hai Tianji, why don't you become your subordinate?"

Qingyi chuckled.

Money! Things outside the body.

Niu Xiaotian comforted himself repeatedly for a long time before going back to his room to sleep.

The next day,

The first caller was Yang Yanmi, the general manager of the Sun and Moon Hotel. She had planned to treat Niu Xiaotian to a banquet last night, but she didn't expect that he had already left without saying goodbye.

"Mr. Yang, how do you feel about replenishing your soul?" Niu Xiaotian asked.

"I slept very peacefully, and I stopped sweating. Haha, the thought of living has overcome my fear, and I'm a little used to the plush feeling. It's just that the dream is very strange." Yang Yanmi said with a smile.

"What did you dream about?"

"I dreamed that I was locked in a cage and couldn't get out."

It was the feeling of a white mouse when it was raised. It was quite interesting to follow the soul and transfer it to Yang Yanmi's body.

Niu Xiaotian suppressed his laughter and said, "Mr. Yang, don't worry too much. In a few days, this kind of dream will no longer exist, and you will find yourself again."

Yang Yanmi was very happy and repeatedly said that she would take the time to come to Xingwang Village to express her gratitude in person.

The next call was from an unknown number somewhere in the south.

The debt collector is here!

Damn it!

Niu Xiaotian reluctantly answered the call and asked in a rough voice: "Who is it?"

"Niu Xiaotian, my name is Zhuo Tong, Zhuo Zhuo, Tong of children. As arranged by Master, I will give you an account number for remittance. My real name is my name."

On the phone, a young boy's voice came, clear and sweet.

"Can children also have an account?" Niu Xiaotian was amused and asked in confusion.

"Go away, I don't even know how old I am, but I was born with such a good voice." Zhuo Tong scolded him when he came up.

"What the hell, are you borrowing money from me with this attitude? If you say something loud again, believe it or not, I won't let you pay the job?" Niu Xiaotian was not a good person either.

"..." Zhuo Tong paused and said impatiently: "Sorry, I have a bad temper."

"How high is your cultivation level?"

"I won't tell you, just find a pen and write down the account number. Don't make a mistake."

"Tell me, our brains are like computers, and they can't make mistakes."

Niu Xiaotian boasted, then took another mobile phone next to him and opened the notepad.

Zhuo Tong read out the account number carefully, word for word, and Niu Xiaotian concentrated on recording it. He read it twice and was sure that every number was correct.

"Don't worry, the money will be transferred to the account within one year." Niu Xiaotian took care of everything.

"Don't make trouble, two days at most." Zhuo Tong emphasized.

"Unless you sing a children's song to make me happy."

"I really want to kill you."

Zhuo Tong was dissatisfied and started to sing children's songs.

"Big white geese, big white geese, go down to the river without taking off their clothes, little ducks, quack quack, swim into the water to eat fish and shrimp..."

Niu Xiaotian was so amused that he shook off his cigarette ashes and said quickly: "Table boy, stop singing, your stomach is cramping from laughing."

"Pronounce it more accurately, it's Zhuo Tong."

"Okay, tablemate."

"Ah~ you are so annoying, I will never see you again."

Zhuo Tong almost went crazy and hung up the phone decisively.

Niu Xiaotian found Qingyi and told him about the phone call just now. Qingyi was also amused and said: "This Zhuo Tong is probably a little beast or a fairy."

"It must not be easy to win the favor of the five great masters!"

"That's not necessarily the case. It's undeniable that he's very lovable." Qing Yi said with a smile.

Handing the account number to Qingyi, she said she would transfer the money immediately.

Whose money is transferred?

Spending Niu Xiaotian's money was definitely not Qingyi's style. The 10 billion left by Bai Han helped a lot, and 200 million was only ten days' financial income.

Just follow Qingyi's point, with his smart mind, making money is easier than cooking.

"Qingyi, Yueyue's cultivation level is at the bottom. She is the most unsafe in the whole family, and she is always outside. Can we take special care of her?" Niu Xiaotian discussed.

"Let her come to me at night and go to the Spiritual Education World, and upgrade to the fourth floor first!" Qingyi agreed.

"Thank you very much!"

"You're welcome to follow me."

Qingyi smiled, waved her hand, and asked, "Do you know the story of Xiang Yu and Yu Ji?"

"I know, Farewell My Concubine, it's both a song and a cry." Niu Xiaotian said proudly.

"Yu Ji is not Xiang Yu's wife. Strictly speaking, she is just a maid." Qing Yi emphasized.

"My knowledge has improved!" Niu Xiaotian praised.

"Well, go and do your work!"

okay!

Huh?

What does Qingyi mean by this historical allusion?

Niu Xiaotian didn't figure it out for a long time, so he didn't bother to think about it. He swung his arms and went to Dixian Palace, went to Qunfang Island to watch the sea and swim, and enjoyed a relaxing time.

When I came back at noon, there were a lot of missed calls on my phone, all from unknown numbers.

Bai Fei analyzed that the call should be from the media, and Niu Xiaotian could only put all these numbers into the blacklist.

Anyue called, she was crazy busy, they were all interview calls.

"Yueyue, it's up to you to decide how to promote the group. If it doesn't work, just hold a press conference." Niu Xiaotian suggested.

"If you have this plan, will you attend when the time comes?"

"I'm not going, I'll prepare more gifts for the reporters. Also, give me a sweet dream." Niu Xiaotian arranged.

Knowing that this was the result, Anyue didn't insist on it, but she had to admit that Niu Xiaotian, the hands-off shopkeeper, always did big things.

Participating in the annual meeting this time has really helped the development of the group.

In the afternoon, Niu Xiaotian had nothing to do and rushed to Guixin Island with Ye Tong.

Ye Tong happily carried a big bag, which contained tree species, including red maple, golden-leaf locust, blue fir, purple-leaf plum, and green jade tree.

Wuxing Mountain needs to replant trees, and five colors have been planned to strive for clear colors.

"The island will definitely be extremely beautiful in the future!" Niu Xiaotian praised.

"Haha, everyone is confident that Xiaoyao Sect will become the number one sect in the world that everyone envies." Ye Tong was full of pride.

"Everything is normal over there at the Jinsha Gate!"

"That's good. By the way, the Great Elder wants to recruit a few more sects, so he's just waiting for the village owner to make his decision!" Ye Tong said.

"Seek refinement rather than more."

"The elders also think so. Being able to climb up to the Xiaoyao Sect is their destiny."

Ye Tong now speaks more arrogantly than before.


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