The form of martial arts cannon allows Qingge to see the value of Hua Wulei.
In the spiritual world, the remnant soul of the ancient dragon sounded Qingge and Hua Wulei, and couldn't help but say, "Where is such a heavy weapon in the world? One shot can save thousands of troops? Isn't this a joke?"
"Senior, live well." Hearing this, Gu Long's remnant soul felt cold on his back and felt inexplicably confused. However, he saw Qingge smile slightly and said, "Life well, stay by my side, and witness the future of the martial arts cannon together. When the martial arts cannon evolution is completed, you will find such a heavy weapon.
It's even more terrifying than the legendary artifact."
Qingge couldn't put it down, and in a remote and deserted place, he fired a few more shots to play. He became a gunner, which was really exciting.
The people in each camp were shocked by the sound of cannons and could not fall asleep. When they arrived at the collapsed iceberg, the building was empty and there was no Qingge's figure.
After Qingge handed over the martial arts cannon to Hua Wulei, when he returned to the tent, he saw Hu Zi squatting in front of the tent, holding yellowed leaves carved with her outline in his hand.
"Do you miss your master?" Qingge asked.
Hu Zi nodded and then said in disappointment: "Master may have forgotten me for a long time. I haven't seen you for so many years. How can Master still remember a me who is unpromising?"
"How could it be, you are your master's disciple, she will definitely have you in her heart." Qingge comforted. Hu Zi smiled bitterly: "I heard that after me, the master accepted several disciples, one of them was better than the other, and they were all among the people. If someone was discovered, someone like me was the chief disciple under the master, he would definitely embarrass his master, right?
.The junior brothers and sisters must not have me in their hearts either. Young Master..."
After being silent for a long time, Hu Zi's eyes were slightly red. A big man buried his head in his knees and covered his grief.
You'er came with the noodles cooked by Xiaojiu and Nuqi, squatted down and handed them to Huzi: "It's cold and cold, hurry up and eat this bowl of noodles while it's hot."
Hu Zi looked up and saw the steaming noodle bowl. He turned his head and said, "I won't be hungry if I don't eat it."
You'er looked at Qingge blankly, wondering what's wrong, why are you feeling a little emotional?
"As aware, eat the noodles." Qingge said.
“Not to eat.”
"Do you eat?" Qingge's voice was lowered, with a little anger.
"eat."
Hu Zi immediately lost his backbone and took the noodle bowl from Yuer's hand, killed the noodles in a few big mouthfuls, and then put the noodle bowl back into Yuer's hand.
You'er looked at the noodle bowl that was seen at the bottom, and then looked at Hu Zi with a expressionless face, and she felt it was a bit funny. Her senior brother was so cute...
"Young Master, eat a bowl of noodles before going to bed to warm up your body." You'er said: "I will take good care of Brother Huzi here."
"Um."
Qingge walked to the bonfire. Nu Qi and Xiao Jiu were simply gods of food. Before they came to subdue the dragon, they brought a lot of ingredients.
Murong Chuan and Zhang Liren came over to have a meal again. Murong Chuan was accustomed to the second time, and then asked Qingge directly: "Mr. Ye, I want to finish the noodles, but I don't know how much manual fees are required?"
"One hundred thousand yuan per bowl is not a second price." Qingge said coldly.
Murong Chuan was furious, "Why don't you go and grab it?"
"Do you want it?" Qingge asked coldly.
"Yes!" Murong Chuan said with great momentum. Those who didn't know thought they were going to the battlefield to kill the enemy.
Murong Chuan took 200,000 gold coins, took Zhang Liren to sit at the table, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Supply two bowls of noodles."
Xiaojiu's mouth twitched. Does this guy really treat this place as a noodle restaurant?
However, when she thought about selling a sky-high price of 100,000 yuan per bowl, Xiaojiu was still happy to serve two bowls of noodles for the Murong Chuan brothers.
Qingge took the chopsticks and whispered a bowl of noodles, her eyes slightly brightened. Xiaojiu and his two craftsmen were really good, and the barbecue and cooked noodles tasted good.
Qingge whipped three big bowls in one breath. Murong Chuan was not satisfied with one bowl, so he added more money to eat noodles.
Soon, the noodles cooked by Xiaojiu and Nuqi were all eaten clean.
"Xiaojiu, go cook noodles, the more the better." Qingge smiled.
Xiaojiu nodded and started cooking noodles with Nuqi. As Qingge said, the two of them cooked a lot this time.
At first, Xiaojiu didn’t know what Qingge meant, but he understood it later.
One after another, practitioners came to Qingge's camp and spent a huge sum of 100,000 yuan just to eat a bowl of noodles.
In this cold place, any delicacies are not as comfortable as a bowl of noodles. Compared with the cost of noodles, 100,000 gold coins are indeed a sky-high price.
However, it should be noted that the teams in the Wuji Land are all top-notch masters. Not to mention that they are all nobles, they will not be much worse.
More and more people came over, Xiaojiu was so excited that she screamed, and cooked noodles with Nuqi happily.
Late at night, all the practitioners were full, and Xiaojiu came to Qingge's camp with the money: "Young master, it's so much money."
“How many are there?”
"Two million and seven hundred thousand!" Xiaojiu said excitedly.
Qingge curled his lips and smiled, "You keep this money for yourself, it's all your labor income."
Xiaojiu's eyes were shining: "Really..."
"Go."
“…”
Qingge makes money well. Compared to long-term business operations, Qingge prefers to blackmail.
...
In the next few days, the atmosphere in Wuji Land became even more tense, and the practitioners stayed in their respective teams and did not dare to go out casually.
The red dragon fruit is about to awaken.
On the evening of that day, Qingge called Loulan, Hua Wulei and others.
"Young Master?" Loulan was puzzled.
"No tears, you say."
"Yes." Hua Wulei stood up: "Everyone, I have Qiankun Tianji in my hand. Thanks to the covetousness of the female head of the Lukas Mercenary Group, the prince's team and the Tianyu Lingxu team believed that Qiankun Tianji's data was accurate."
Loulan was confused: "Wulei, what do you mean? Could it be that the data of Qiankun Tianji were wrong?" Hua Wulei picked up a finger, shook it slightly at Loulan, and smiled and said, "No, the data I gave was not wrong, but the data that the young master gave them was wrong. The young master took us to the southeast of Wuji to camp, making them think that this is the best direction. If it was wrong, all were wrong. According to the data provided by Qiankun Tianji, the exact direction of the birth of the Red Dragon Fruit would be the northern part of Wuji. Now most teams are camping around the southeast. We just need to go to the north before the birth of the Red Dragon Fruit.
Just do it.”
Loulan was shocked. She didn't know that these interlocking plots were all scheming.
Uncle Thirteenth Emperor gasped, "In this way, aren't Huangfu Qi and others fooled by Mr. Ye? Each of those teams gave 70 million for free just to get a good position, but they didn't expect that they were all wrong."
What a deep and scheming! Even the old man, he, didn't notice it.
Loulan thought that Huangfu Qi suffered a loss and let out a few exaggerated laughter: "That beast Huangfu Qi asked him 70 million to him, it was his ancestors who burned high incense and smoke from the ancestral grave."
Loulan's hatred for Huangfu Qi had already reached the bone. She refused to go to the Changbai Immortal Clan and often left behind the practice, just to be able to spend more time with Amei's side.
After Ah Mei was in trouble, the royal sisters and brothers of the royal family had already given up on the little princess, and even thought that the little princess was an ominous sign and wanted to send the little princess to a remote and deserted place.
It was Loulan who faced the civil and military officials in the court alone, and argued with reason, and finally took the little princess to Princess Loulan's mansion.
Loulan once said: A girl is not well for a day, I will raise her for a day, and I will stay in bed all my life, and I will serve her for the rest of my life.
The little princess suffered all the sins from Huangfu Qi.
Huangfu Qi did not have any sympathy and even fought against Ah Mei!
"Young Master Ye, you can tell us such important information, which shows that you trust me and Princess Loulan. Don't worry, we will never let you down." Uncle Thirteenth Emperor said.
The Thirteenth Emperor reminded Loulan. Loulan looked at Qingge in complexity. The man seemed romantic, but what he did made people feel warm.
If the other party had not had a family, he would have agreed secretly.
"Loulan, the Thirteenth Emperor, I really want to get the red dragon fruit. I also know that you need the red dragon fruit. I told you the direction, but there is only one red dragon fruit, and we will fight for it." Qingge said.
"Okay!" Loulan clasped his fists: "Young Master Ye, I have made up your friend. When I join the Qian Clan, I will definitely find you."
She wanted to go and see how beautiful Mr. Ye’s wife would be.
Liu Yan'er leaned against Long Shitian's shoulder like a bystander, looked at Princess Loulan, then looked at Hua Wulei, and sighed.
This girl in the room cannot escape the empress's murderous hand.
Liu Yan'er only prayed that the man would come quickly, that he was the only one who could take care of the empress.
If you don't come, Qingge will become the dream lover of countless girls.
Liu Yan'er took out Long Shitian's arms for a long time, took out a mirror, and looked at herself: "This is not bad, why didn't there be a little girl rushing over?"
Liu Yan'er really couldn't understand why the little girls were singing around.
Long Shitian smiled, "Do you still want to hug a beauty and go back? If you really want it, I might as well wear a skirt and rush to you, how about it?"
Liu Yan'er felt chills and jumped three feet away.
Since they arrived in Dongzhou, Liu Yan'er and Long Shitian's comrades have also been extraordinary.
It's all considered a life-long friendship.
We have been on the battlefield together and killed people, and have also established our country to defend our country by bathing blood.
After the discussion in the camp, Hua Wulei's words sounded again: "Everyone, the evening to midnight next day is the time for the birth of the Red Dragon Fruit. As for the precise time, you cannot get it."
Loulan was shocked: "Captain Hua Soldier, your magic weapon, Qiankun Tianji, is really amazing. The other magic weapons can be estimated at a maximum of several days, and you can accurately reach half a day!"
"The princess is too rewarded." Hua Wulei smiled and said, "The data given by Qiankun Tianji is like this, but I am not sure to confirm..." "It's okay, I believe in you and Qiankun Tianji." Loulan said, "This time I can come to Wuji safely and smoothly. Thanks to the Blood Moon Mercenary Group, after the Red Dragon Fruit is over, I will go to the Dragon Reincarnation Union to make up for you the amount of gold."