Tiangong Creation Beast

Chapter 252 Nothing is missing

Luo He held the green baht and always felt that something was wrong.

"Senior Wen, look?" Luo He held the green baht and approached Wen Xingzhi with a little doubt on his face.

"Where did this green baht come from?" Wen Xingzhi was just thinking about something and didn't notice Su Luo's behavior. When he saw the green baht, he was still a little confused.

"This is the green baht I gave to that person." Su Luo also came over and looked at the green baht in Luo He's hand with a complicated expression.

It wasn't that he couldn't afford a green baht, or that Gu Yi changed hands and threw the green baht he gave him to Luo He. This matter was a bit complicated.

I always feel like something is very strange.

"You mean, you gave Gu Yi a green baht, and then Gu Yi gave the green baht to Luo He?" Wen Xingzhi finally understood what happened and everything. His first question was,

"Why did you give Gu Yi a green baht?"

Su Luo snorted: "Don't you want to get some information from Gu Yi?"

"That's why people don't want to accept this green baht. It's just because they don't think it's necessary and they don't like your green baht." Wen Xingzhi sighed. How could someone from the Guangming Temple have such a green baht on their hands?

Not even green baht.

Su Luo didn't give this thing sincerely, but it was genuine. If it were a member of the Jia family, he would happily accept it.

"Then what does Senior Wen think we should give?" Su Luo asked humbly.

"There is no need to give anything. No matter what we give, they will not look down on it and will not accept it." Wen Xingzhi saw clearly, not to mention the others, namely Mr. Lu and Nie Che's palace.

You won't be the one who lacks things.

The things in a small place like Tiangong Continent, which come from outside the territory, they simply don’t care about.

Rather than bringing out something that the other party doesn't like and making people laugh, it's better not to take it at all.

Wen Xingzhi thought that Mr. Lu was a proud and wanton person. It was impossible for such a person to care about what they didn't give him.

Perhaps what the other party wants is just a few handymen on the road.

And Nie Chezhi, the new disciple of the Bright Temple, is even less likely to want what they have in their hands.

This man is gentle and elegant, as clear as the moon, and has the air of a handsome gentleman.

Their minds and horizons are broader than they imagined.

"You don't need to give me anything." Nie Chezhi's voice sounded behind Wen Xingzhi, his brows gentle, "We are leaving now, are you going?"

"So early?" Su Luo exclaimed subconsciously. When he realized what he had said, he touched his nose and explained, "I mean, aren't you still drinking tea? No need to wait any longer?"

"Do you think we can still drink?" Nie Chezhi's voice was gentle, but what he said made Wen Xingzhi and the others blush with embarrassment.

Yes, the other party was probably no longer interested in drinking tea after being so disturbed by them.

"I'm sorry." Wen Xingzhi apologized.

"It's okay, it's not necessary. It's just that if someone doesn't lower the fire, it's easy to lose control of oneself." Nie Chezhi laughed, with a very easy-going face.

Wen Xingzhi: Hearing this, I felt even more worried.

What does it mean to not be able to control oneself?

What will happen if you can't control yourself?

"Nie Chezhi, don't discredit me." Lu Qian stood up, patted her clothes, and had a playful smile on her face.

"I'm serious. Once you let yourself go, it's really not something I can solve." Nie Chezhi smiled. He still remembered what Lu Qian had done on a certain continent.

He felt that even if Sheng Qi went there in person, he wouldn't be able to solve that matter.

Of course, those emperors in Shengqi had not passed away. They cherished their feathers very much and did not want to confront Lu Qian, the quasi-emperor.

When word gets out that they can't beat a would-be emperor, they will all lose face.

It is impossible for a few very shrewd emperors to do this kind of loss-making transaction.

(End of chapter)