"Commander Weng, please come and see. Chen has no special requirements."

Chen Ping shrugged his nose and said expressionlessly.

"That's all, Ping'er, please arrange it immediately."

Wang Fuhong quickly burned a jade slip, handed it to Chen Ping for a look, and then threw it to Xuan Ping.

"Seniors, wait a moment."

Xuanping responded with a crisp voice and stepped back softly.

…

After half a stick of incense, there were eight meat and vegetable dishes on the stone table outside the small bamboo forest, as well as a pot of fine wine.

The spiritual food in Hongyan Palace is cheap and good, and this large table only sells a thousand spiritual stones.

What's more expensive is the two beautiful women in their arms, both of whom are in the middle stage of foundation building.

Weng Fuhong kept the two of them for twelve hours and paid a total of four thousand spiritual stones.

Of course, within this time period, any conditions proposed will be met as much as possible.

However, when Chen Ping used his spiritual consciousness to penetrate the bodies of the two women and found out that they were not perfect, he immediately lost interest.

Next, it’s more about just playing around.

He was a little curious as to what kind of medicine was sold in Weng Fuhong's gourd!

…

In a box at the deepest level on the top floor of Hongyan Palace.

"The shopkeeper of Lanyue Pavilion sent a message saying that Furong Golden Branch is missing a key third-level main ingredient. My little ancestor, please see if you can replace it with a spiritual dish of the same price."

In the corner of the box, a man with a charming appearance was facing an exquisite and luxurious ancient mirror, smiling humbly.

But looking at the smile on his face, it is clear that he feels miserable!
Chapter completed!