How Can My Hyakki Yagyo Be So Cute (It’s Impossible that My Evil Overlord is So Cute)

Chapter 150: Yuan Rong Jian Qi Tan (7)

Ding Yang is a treasure hunter.

Having relied on Doudou to start his business, he accidentally swallowed a pill that had not yet passed its expiration date when he was operating in an ancient tomb.

This made him, who was originally a mortal, stepped half of his foot into the gate of cultivating immortals.

After amassing a lot of wealth, he changed his mind and became the boss of a leather bag company worth tens of millions.

At the same time, because of the brainwashing of the overwhelming Xiuxian novels on the Internet, after realizing that he had entered a realm that ordinary people had never heard of in his life through adventures, Ding Yang felt that he had realized something-my **** is definitely the protagonist. !

It is a pity that this era lacks aura, and it is almost impossible to pull the other half of the foot into the threshold of immortality through self-exploration.

So Ding Yang simply transformed his leather bag company into a garbage dump, and went to the countryside to collect all kinds of age-old garbage. He also frequented the antique street and became the fat sheep in the eyes of all antique shop owners, in order to be able to A few magic weapons handed down from ancient times were found in it.

Unexpectedly, in this way, he really found some weird magic weapons, although he has not yet encountered decisive good things-such as the ring of the grandfather living in it, or can ripen all kinds of strange flowers and weeds. Mysterious little bottle-but it strengthened his idea of ​​"Labor and capital are the protagonists!"

Today, he had just come out on a whim, but he didn't expect to see some scenes that interest him.

Now he is stalking a teenager who looks like a hillbilly in his clothes.

Don't get me wrong, he doesn't have the kind of hobby that will let the male compatriots cool down, just because of curiosity.

The boy visited almost all lottery shops nearby in one day. As long as the shop sells scratch-off music, he will pay for one. After scratch-off the prize, he will leave—yes, every ticket is available Prizes, and bonuses are around one thousand to five thousand.

After most of the day, he has almost made him nearly 100,000 in income. Although he is incomparable with Ding Yang, it made Ding Yang realize that there is likely to be some treasure in the other party.

Of course, Ding Yang didn't have any intentions of killing or overcoming goods.

Even if he was brainwashed by Xiuxian's novels, he knew very well that it is a society under the rule of law. It hasn't reached the point where the Buddha would stop and kill the Buddha. If he kills others casually, he has to go to jail to pick up soap or eat peanuts...

What's more, Ding Yang is not a bad person (of course not a good person). Otherwise, there is no need to transform the company into a garbage dump. You can use some more radical methods to collect things that are suspected of magic weapons.

Now he just wants to see each other's baby.

Seeing that the young man once again exchanged five thousand yuan for a bonus at a colored dot, he put it into the bag that hadn't been bought for a long time, and carefully left there. He was about to follow, but found that three sturdy guys did it first. The same thing.

"Well, I'm still quite useful, right?"

The female ghost in the sword floated around Chen Tuwa triumphantly.

After searching for a long time, she found out that she still had a perspective among her few abilities. So this brought Chen Tuwa to buy Gua Gua Le.

Although the teenager hesitated a little about this, he finally thought of his father, who was still lying in the hospital bed, and his younger brother who was waiting to spend the tuition. In the end, he could only use this ugly method to make money.

Theoretically speaking, after the capital is enough, you can use the female ghost's ability to gamble on rocks, pick up leaks, etc. to make a big vote, but then this novel becomes a commercial supernatural novel, so Tuwa does not There is no plan to do that.

"It's okay." Because she always feels that complimenting the other party will make the female ghost triumphant, Chen Tuwa just replied without expression.

"That drop of blood recognizes the Lord..."

"No, I have anemia recently."

"You don't need your blood! I'm not picky eaters!"

"No, I have been fainted recently."

"I am eating duck blood vermicelli soup for lunch tomorrow..."

"Is that the same thing?"

The two of them walked into a small alley while fighting.

At this time, the female ghost in the sword glanced behind Chen Tuwa, and then said leisurely: "A few guys with bad intentions are sneaking close to you?"

Chen Tuwa was stunned for a moment, but immediately reacted.

The so-called undisclosed wealth should have been caught by the gangster when he was winning money just now-after all, a kid holding a few bundles of money in his hand is still quite tempting for criminals.

Originally, in order to cover up a large amount of bonus and that ancient sword, he also specially spent money to buy a large mountaineering bag, but he was still targeted.

"Do you want me to help? As long as you drop blood to recognize the Lord, no matter how many mortals are, you won't be my opponent?"

Seeing that Chen Tuwa was in trouble, the female ghost in the sword not only did not panic, on the contrary, she persuaded Chen Tuwa with a cheerful face.

"Look at my shoes."

Chen Tuwa said calmly.

"Huh?" The female ghost in the sword was taken aback.

She followed Chen Tuwa's meaning and looked down and found that the other party was only wearing a pair of worn-out sneakers.

"I used to wear cloth shoes to participate in the city middle school long-distance running competition and won first place. These shoes were the reward at the time."

After speaking, the young man threw away his feet, like an arrow from the string, whizzing and running away, leaving only the dumbfounded female ghost and the few criminals.

"Hey, that kid ran away!"

"Fuck, running so fast, brother, can't catch up!"

"Take a shortcut, take a shortcut!"

There was a panicked voice from the gangster who was sneaking up behind him.

Obviously, the roasted duck suddenly flew away by flying away, which caught them by surprise.

However, although Chen Tuwa ran fast, she didn't come to Nanchu City very much after all. She was not familiar with the terrain, but the three rogues were locals, familiar with various shortcuts and trails. It didn't take long for Chen Tuwa to be caught by them. Blocked in a small alley.

"Huh...your kid stepping on a horse...huhhhhh...run me again...huh..."

"Nima...huhu...run like a...huhu...rabbit...huhu..."

"I...huhhhh...have to interrupt...haha...your leg!"

The three men were panting, their deterrence was greatly reduced, but the pride in their eyes was clear.

As a result, Chen Tuwa, who was not breathing for a moment, knocked down one of her hiking bags before she even started.

The mountaineering bag containing nearly 100,000 yuan in cash and the ancient sword is quite weighty. Although it is not as strong as a meteor hammer, it wins by surprise. It has almost the same meaning as the legendary weapon list No. 1 folding stool.

"Dare to do it... It seems that I have to show some real skills!" The guy who seemed to be the boss took out a butterfly knife, made a dazzling gesture, and then probably wanted to show his fierceness. , Stretched out his tongue and licked the blade.

Another guy who seemed to be a little brother cheered and flattered.

Just as Chen Tuwa was thinking about whether to take this opportunity to leave, the two **** suddenly rolled their eyes and fell to the ground inexplicably.

Then, from the corner of the alley, a man of about twenty-seven years old walked out.

"Don't worry, they just fell asleep, nothing serious." He made a drink to Chen Tuwa: "Little brother, are you going to the milk tea shop over there for something to drink? I'll treat you."