"Come on~ I'll serve all the good wine and food to me, and I'll open the best room." Ye Qing picked up a seat in the center, lay on the chair with a big golden knife, and another big peanut pearl rolled down to the ground with a fingertip.

Chen Zijia gave Ye Qing a bag of two taels of gold pearls, and kept them as pocket money.

"Uncle is mighty!" The waiter rushed to the fast rolling Jinzhuzi at the speed of the football goalkeeper's surprise, grabbed the Jinzhuzi and bit it in his mouth: "Uncle, drink tea first, youngster, let's go and arrange it for me."

It was already late at night. Apart from Ye Qing, there was only a table next door with neat clothes and hairbands next door drinking tea and chatting. They turned their heads away like avoiding the plague, and seemed to look at Ye Qing for a moment, and they felt that they had lost their identity.

Ye Qing slammed the table and laughed. These poor people couldn't even serve the top-notch dishes. He still looked at me and looked down on me?

Red Brocade Shrimp, Panlong Yellow Crocodile, Pearl Abalone, White Jade Ginseng Soup...

At this moment, the waiter transformed into the most loyal slave beside Ye Qing. Every time he served a dish, he would smile and explain to Ye Qing about the name of the dish. He didn't even need to drink it himself.

The wine is the most famous osmanthus wine in the store. Ye Qing lost five cups of it before she opened her mouth and shouted that it was so refreshing~ It hurts~

"Hmph~ I'm so vulgar." Several scholars used their big gulp of tea to cover up their saliva.

Ye Qing and his group of people continued to eat the delicacies on the table.

At the age of sixteen, it was the time when a man was growing wildly. In addition, he hadn't eaten for an afternoon, and Ye Qing was already hungry and put on his chest and back. He felt unsatisfied with eating vegetables, so he asked the waiter to serve a few trays of crab roe buns.

"Tomorrow, I will bring the dead father in the family and let him enjoy it." After eating and drinking, Ye Qing touched Yuan Gangbang's belly and helped him upstairs with the waiter.

It is worthy of being the highest-end restaurant in Huangyu County.

As soon as he entered the wing room, Ye Qing, who had been soaking in Coptis chinensis for six years, even felt at a loss.

The reason why he was nervous was that he could not adapt to the atmosphere full of style and luxury.

Nano oil wood floor, jade-painted octagonal table, shelf bed with embroidered silk screen, and dancing ladies' drawing windows...

All of this made Ye Qing, who usually didn't even have the courage and confidence to enter the bun shop, want to cry. After six years of hardship, he finally became a very rich and handsome guy.

"Uncle, do you want to prepare a hot and sprinkled bath water for you?"

"You have to call me Mr. Mr. Ye Qing twisted his head and was unhappy: "You also have to help me prepare a top-notch dress."

"No~ I'll prepare 17 or 8 sets of clothes for me, and 17 or 8 sets of adult clothes. When I get up tomorrow morning, I will see what I want in the room."

Another yellow golden bead rolled down from his fingertips. Ye Qing patted the waiter on the shoulder and said, "Don't let me down."

After picking up the golden beads, the waiter lowered his eyebrows and smiled: "Young Master, do you want to find two more girls to serve you?"

After struggling for a long time, Ye Qing refused to drop this proposal with difficulty. There were still twelve golden tickets hidden in his waist, which was too unsafe.

He drove the waiter away with his feet. After a cup of tea, several guys came in with hot water buckets and poured them into a large bathtub. Ye Qing asked the guy to retreat, hung the cowhide belt with gold tickets hidden around his neck, took off his clothes and jumped into the bathtub.

"Swoosh~oh~ hot~ cool!" Ye Qing, who hadn't taken a hot bath for several years and could only take a bath with cold water, felt a bone-absorbing and comfortable feeling of going to a sauna in his previous life to enjoy one-stop service.

After taking a bath and waiting for the water to cool down, Ye Qing was willing to let it come out. Then, Ye Qing habitually transferred his thinking to the black dragon just like he had to play with his mobile phone before going to bed in his previous life.

The black dragon was still drilling in the hot sea hot spring. After a day of absorbing the heat flow, Ye Qing could clearly feel the heat flows gathered in the black dragon's belly, gradually forming a bead the size of rice grains. And the black dragon's body also grew a piece.

perhaps……

This is the legendary inner alchemy.

When Chen Zijia took out the real blood of the sky blue bull python and told him that he had entered the eighth level of Xuan blood state, Ye Qing had some doubts.

All of them are ordinary beasts without crossing the Xuan Realm, and their cultivation essences are gathered in their blood. After crossing the Xuan Realm, monsters can condense pills in their bodies like black dragons.

I don’t know if people can also condense and form elixirs.

I will understand the day after tomorrow, and now I will fill the black dragon's belly first.

The next morning, Ye Qing was wearing a black silk suit, with a strong horse with a red waist and hips, and walked proudly on the main road of Huangyu County like a top student in high school.

The maroon horse was given for free by the inn, perhaps because Ye Qing was too rich last night. When he had a meal early this morning, the inn owner ran to him and wanted to give him a horse.

Horses are very ordinary horses, better than young and well-behaved.

I have to say that the boss is very good at being a human being, and a horse costs only seven or eight taels of silver. But if there is no accident in the future, Ye Qing will definitely go to his house to spend the meal.

Now that there is a "convertible sports car", there is a villa.

Ye Qing rode his horse slowly to the center of Yellow Fish County, which is where the dragon stone sculpture with its teeth and claws are located. In addition to the dragon stone sculpture, there are also lists and statements used by the county government and the people to publish information.

As soon as he got off the horse, Ye Qing saw a whole piece of red paper sticking in the center of a row of proclamations.

happiness!

Huangyu County Magistrate Wei Tu Yang will be happy to get a son soon.

The county magistrate celebrated with the people under his rule. Within three days, a servant came to his house and each household sent half a pound of yellow croaker.

Hereby announce.

I wanted to find information on selling houses, but I found a show-off post from the county magistrate. The content made Ye Qing puzzled: "What's the situation? Isn't this child still born? Why did you come to celebrate the wedding first?"

"You don't know this?" The middle-aged man holding rice paste on the side and was brushing white paper on the wall, saying, "The county magistrate is fifty-three this year. He was not good at that before and had no children. Last year, he was lucky, so he got a pill for treating diseases from a Xuan monk."

"When I get a child in my old age, will the county magistrate be so happy that he will be crazy? He can't wait for the child to be born, so he will spend money and accumulate blessings for the child."

Ye Qing heard a strong sour smell from his tone, smiled proudly, and asked jokingly, "What did you post?"

"Oh~ I gave birth to an unfilial daughter. She lost all the huge business that I had earned after 20 years of hard work." The middle-aged man looked bitter: "Selling the property back to his hometown, and if he doesn't sell it, she will secretly sell the deed when my unfilial daughter comes back."

"Real estate?" Ye Qing's eyes lit up: "How big is the real estate?"

"Is the guy interested?" The middle-aged man with a miserable life handed over a post selling house: "My husband's name is Zhang Linzhong. On Qionghua Street, there is a large house with four entrances and exits, a fish pond, a garden, and a house of forty-one. They were all built eight years ago, with furniture, floor heating, and wells, all of which were available."

"Ah...Qionghua Street? It's not there..."

"Haha~" Zhang Linzhong subconsciously rubbed his waist, showing a smile you understand.

"Damn~ how much?"

"Five hundred taels of gold."

Five hundred taels of gold are equivalent to 50 million in purchasing power. Ye Qingdun didn't fight and just wanted to take him to see the house.

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At noon, Ye Qing rode a jujube horse out of the city quickly.

There is no charge for leaving the city, and the soldiers guarding the city are still the ones who were yesterday. However, they did not dare to associate this guy wearing silk clothes and red horses with a red horse on his back with a young man who was broken and carrying a fish basket yesterday.

Ye Qing dismounted and stuffed them two bottles of osmanthus wine. The big-headed soldiers stared at me and I. When Ye Qing walked far away, someone realized what was going on.

When he rode his horse home, Ye Qing kicked the door: "Damn, come with me and buy a house."

Ye Dashan was drinking fish soup panting when he suddenly saw Ye Qing in black breaking into the door. He subconsciously swung the bench to open the ladle for this guy. However, the bench was lifted into the air and found that it was his son.

"Oh~ Is it okay to recover from my body!"

"That's right, I was hungry before." Ye Dashan stroked his breathless chest and asked in confusion: "Buy a house?"

"Yes~ The gold-shelled armor sold 1,200 taels of gold. In the morning, I fell in love with a family of four in and out of the courtyard."

"Four...four in and out, how much does it cost?"

"Five hundred taels of gold."

Ye Dashan was almost overwhelmed by this prodigality and waved his hand and said it was too expensive. Just buy a house with a small yard, which could also grow some fruits and vegetables in the yard.

"I have lived with you for six years. Now that I have money, you still can't bear to enjoy it?" Ye Qing immediately gave up his face: "You can buy a small courtyard, you can live by yourself. I will go to Qionghua Lane to live in the large courtyard, and invite a few more maids to go upstairs to drink and eat meat every day."

"What ~ The house is in Qionghua Lane?"

"Let's go, take a look." When he heard Qionghua Lane, Ye Dashan was more active than his prodigal son.

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Because the book is so young, it starts. So I have to choose to post chapters late at night so that I can stay in the latest updated novel list on the homepage for a while, hoping that new readers will see it and then be interested in reading it.

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