Chapter 165, Pan Mingyue's Pain
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Pan Mingyue and Mu Yun looked at each other across a table.
Mu Yun is a little embarrassed.
Pan Mingyue stared at Mu Yun with a smile.
The two looked at each other like this. After a while, Mu Yun was stared at by Pan Mingyue, not to say that he was too thin-skinned, but that he had a sense of guilt in his heart.
Since he met Pan Mingyue through Lanxue and accidentally helped her solve a big problem, Pan Mingyue has taken good care of him, whether it is the [Yuanli Bone Shaping Method] provided to him or asked him to go to the stalactite warehouse to select stalactites, and finally let him cut out stone milk worth more than 100 million yuan.
Then he found ten thousand years of Xuanni, which was good enough for him... Even the kindness has been rerated.
For a long time, he has never come to gamble again, thinking that he can't embarraspan Mingyue.
After all, the stalactite area is the area under Pan Mingyue's responsibility. If the stones containing stone milk are cut one after another, the probability of the remaining stalactites being cut out of the stone milk will be reduced, which will definitely have an impact on the business of Daming Baoge.
"What... Sister Mingyue, I... I just came to play, but I didn't expect..."
"Come and play?" Pan Mingyue's voice is a little high. She is really angry. If you come to play, you have to cut out my stone milk worth 30 million yuan? There are more than 200 drops of thousand-year-old stone milk, which is more than 20 million, plus more than 3,000 drops of century-old stone milk, which is another six or seven million. Who do you think you are? Cut out 30 million yuan for fun?
"Today doesn't seem to be the weekend, does it? Oh, no, I remember that the curriculum of the First Cultivation College is very tight, and there will not be a holiday for a day or two at the end of the year. You won't tell me that you are here to play during the holiday, will you? Pan Mingyue hummed and stared at Mu Yun: "Hmm... Sister, I also have family members of the First Cultivation College. I haven't heard that today is a holiday."
"Cough..."
Pan Mingyue directly points out his point. Obviously, he was really angry. Mu Yun coughed and smiled bitterly and said, "Sister, I... I've been a little tight recently, so I came to try my hand!"
"Then why don't you come to me?"
Mu Yun looked at Pan Mingyue with a guilty heart. The reason why he didn't come to Pan Mingyue was that he was afraid that Pan Mingyue would not agree with him to cut stones and cut off his money-making plan, but this could not be said at this time.
"Huh... Are you afraid that your sister won't agree with you to cut the stone?" Pan Mingyue's eyes showed disappointment.
At this time, Mu Yun sighed and nodded slowly.
"You...you are really..."
Pan Mingyue looked at Mu Yun with a wry smile.
"Well, sister, don't be angry. Can't I have these stone milks?" Mu Yun was depressed and put more than a dozen jade bottles neatly on the table separated by the two, and finally looked at them unwillingly.
Not to mention how reluctant that look is.
"Are you really willing to give up?" Pan Mingyue stared at Mu Yun with a smile.
"I don't want to!" Mu Yun shook his head and said, "But my sister is angry, and I have to give up. Besides, it's my fault today. I shouldn't gamble on stone milk without my sister's consent... Therefore, these stone milk should be given to my sister, at least it's not difficult for my sister to do."
"You should know that someone just offered a price of 210,000 yuan per drop of this millennium stone milk, and the value of 227 drops of millennium stone milk is close to 50 million yuan. Are you not short of money? Are you willing to give up so much money?
"Uh...I'm willing to give up!"
"Humph... Do you think your sister won't be angry like this?" Pan Mingyue hummed.
"What else does my sister want me to do?" Mu Yun smiled bitterly and thought that 50 million yuan could not calm you down? You can't let me pay for it, can you?
Thinking about secretly looking at Pan Mingyue, Pan Mingyue wore a five-star deacon's uniform, and her fiery red cheongsam was tightly attached to her concave and convex body, wrapped in high crisp breasts. In addition, the mature charm emanating from Pan Mingyue's body made people couldn't help admiration.
"Hmm!"
Pan Mingyue snorted coldly and stopped talking, and Mu Yun also remained silent.
After a long time, Pan Mingyue glanced at Mu Yun and found that this guy was staring at the stone milk jade bottle on the table, with a look of reluctance and began to laugh.
"Brother Yun, are you short of money now?"
Seeing that Pan Mingyue's tone eased, Mu Yun nodded and said, "I'm very short of money! My sister also knows that I have practiced the immortal heart method, and that I have taken thousands of years of black mud, and my muscles and bones have been greatly improved, but my sister certainly doesn't know that I have been practicing the pulse condensing method for nearly four months, but I can't produce vitality in my body.
Pan Mingyue raised his eyebrows and said, "Is it possible that your physical potential has been stimulated, but there is not enough power to supplement it?"
Mu Yun stretched out his right thumb and said with a wry smile, "Sister Mingyue's eyesight is high! According to Lan Xue's speculation, my physical strength reaches at least 100,000 pounds to produce vitality.
"Huh...so you came up with the idea of stone milk?" Pan Mingyue said angrily.
Mu Yun nodded.
"Alas...you guy..."
Pan Mingyue's expression showed a trace of fatigue and her eyes were full of worry. At this time, Pan Mingyue suddenly took out her token and operated it. It seemed that she was reading some information, and her face gradually became gloomy.
Put away the token, and Pan Mingyue's eyes flashed. I don't know what he was thinking.
"Sister Lanxue, what's wrong?" Mu Yun suddenly felt a bad feeling.
Pan Mingyue looked up at him and said with a wry smile, "Do you know why you don't want you to cut stones again?"
"I don't know."
Pan Mingyue shook her head slightly and said, "Although you cut out ten thousand years of stone milk last time, although you were deliberately concealed by your sister, you also know that it is not realistic to completely hide this kind of thing. Last time I was called by the above to explain. Although there was nothing above, my sister knew that they had stared at you. ."
"Keep an eye on me?" Mu Yun's heart tightened.
"Yes! So the last time you left, your sister warned you not to gamble on lactation in the future. Just now, the matter of you cutting out the thousand-year-old stone milk was poked up again. Our shopkeeper wants to see you.
"Does the shopkeeper want to see me?" Mu Yun lost his voice.
Mu Yun recalled the old man with white beard, cold face and deep eyes as the sea in his mind, and his head became bigger for a moment. It seemed that he really couldn't stand out of the limelight.
"Well, Lord Fuming wants to see you!" Pan Mingyue sighed.
Mu Yun calmed himself down, took a deep breath, and said, "Sister, I'm a customer, and I didn't make a mistake when I came to cut stone milk. You Daming Baoge can't target me because I cut the millennium stone milk because the value is too high, right?"