Chapter 166, the summons of the floating lord

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Does the shopkeeper of Daming Baoge want to trouble himself?

The anger in Mu Yun's heart also surged up.

The reason why he is willing to give up all the stone milk is that he does not want to make it difficult for Pan Mingyue to do. To be honest, since Damingbao Pavilion is engaged in business and the stalactite area is also open to customers, so he bet that the stone milk cut out is nothing.

Because your Daming Baoge store is big, you can only let customers lose and not win, can you? What is the reason?

Although in this world, a big fist is the absolute truth, but you are already doing business, and making money is the absolute truth. Today, if you target the young master, the young master will definitely promote this matter...

"You guy..."

Pan Mingyue looked at Mu Yun, who looked excited and didn't know what to say for a moment. She felt that she had nothing to say. After a while, she said, "Brother Yun, you misunderstood. You cut out the stone milk. Our Daming Treasure Pavilion has no intention to target you, and there is not even a reason to target you."

"My sister also said just now that the reason why you are not allowed to bet on stone milk is that you are worried about being targeted by the top. As for the harm of staring at you by the top... It's not easy to say."

"What's hard to say? Just say whatever you want."

Pan Mingyue stared at Mu Yun with hatred and was quite dissatisfied with Mu Yun's bad posture. He hummed, "Is it harmful or beneficial to you? You can naturally judge when you see a floating name."

After saying that, he got up and came forward from behind the table and said, "Let's go!" I'll take you to meet Lord Fuming."

"What, sister, these stone milk?" Mu Yun looked at the stone milk jade bottle on the table.

"Didn't you give it all to your sister?" Pan Mingyue said funnyly.

"Yes..." Mu Yun nodded repeatedly.

Pan Mingyue sneered and said, "Well, I won't tease you. Since you want to change it to Mingyuan, my sister will change it for you, but my sister won't give you a drop of 210,000 Mingyuan. In this way, my sister will give you 200,000 yuan a drop, plus your 100-year-old stone milk, I will raise 50 million yuan for you. How about Mingyuan?"

"Do as my sister tells you!"

"Humph... I'll be angry at your fake sister. Okay, let's go. Don't let Lord Fuming wait for a long time."

Following Pan Mingyue and looking at her plump legs and beautiful buttocks, Mu Yun couldn't help swallowing saliva. Although Pan Mingyue was inferior to Lan Xue, she was also an extremely rare beauty. Coupled with the mature charm emanating from her body, she was not inferior to Lan Xue, and even more attractive.

"Yundi..." Pan Mingyue suddenly turned her head, but saw Mu Yun staring at her beautiful buttocks. Suddenly, an unspeakable feeling gushed out from the bottom of her heart. There was an itching in the gully between her legs, and suddenly her cheeks were covered with two blush.

After quickly correcting his face, Pan Mingyue suppressed the strangeness in his heart: "If Lord Fuming asks you to do something for a while, no matter what conditions he makes, you don't agree..."

"Ah?" Mu Yun was stunned, but looking at Pan Mingyue's serious face, he nodded quickly, but he had some thoughts about this conversation.

When Mu Yun was a little dizzy, Pan Mingyue stopped. This is a room on the east side of the tenth floor of Daming Treasure Pavilion.

Dong Dong...

Pan Mingyue gently Kung the door twice, and after a moment, she heard a faint voice: "Come in!"

Pan Mingyue took a deep breath, pushed the door open, and motioned Mu Yun to follow in.

This public office is three times larger than the one used by Pan Mingyue. There are various medicine jars in it, and the room is full of a strong smell of medicine.

"Your Excellency!" Pan Mingyue's wonderful body was short and blessed the old man.

"You're welcome, Mingyue Deacon!" Fuming waved his hand, but his deep eyes stared at Mu Yun.

"Good Lord!" Mu Yun bowed slightly to show his respect for this generation of masters.

The shopkeeper of Daming Baoge Pingchuancheng Branch is a generation of masters, and his strength is unfathomable.

"You're welcome, little friend!" He smiled faintly, motioned Mu Yun to sit down, and then looked at Pan Mingyue: "Mr. Mingyue, go and do your work. I'll chat with Mu Yun's little friend."

"Yes!" Pan Mingyue bit her lip, and her eyes flowed with worry. She glanced at Mu Yun and quickly exited the room.

Mu Yun sat on the soft sofa, staring at the floating name.

"Do you know why I came to you?"

Mu Yun shook his head: "I don't know."

Staring at Mu Yun with a smile and said, "Mu Yun's little friend is really blessed. In three months, I have cut nearly 200 million worth of stone milk in the Daming Pavilion in a row. This has never happened in the branch of Dade Hall."

"Floating Lord's praise!"

Looking at Mu Yun's calm face and praise, Mu Yun is only 15 or 16 years old and can not lose his temper in front of praise, which is enough to show Mu Yun's steady personality.

In fact, how did he know that Mu Yun wanted him to do something at this time? What about ten thousand years of black mud? Or do you want a ten-thousand-year-old stone milk? Or something else...

"Muyun Xiaoyou, you can cut nearly 200 million yuan of stone milk in a row. In addition to profound blessings, there must be other skills, right?" Fuming asked with a smile.

"Other skills?" Mu Yun's face was full of doubt, and he shook his head and said, "Lord Fuming is joking. How can I know how to choose stones?"

"I'm just lucky."

"Is it?" Floating looked at the oil tea, and the vigilant little guy smiled and said, "Friend, I have something to ask for."

"Please?" Mu Yun's heart moved and knew that Fuming had left his disguise and the real motivation was about to be exposed, but he smiled bitterly and said, "Lord Fuming, I'm just a little guy in a condensed state. There is no original force in my body. Can I help you?"

"Don't underestimate yourself! Your cultivation is a little low, but you are lucky. I have never seen anyone luckier than you in my life..."

"This old boy..." Mu Yun smiled bitterly in his heart. Where is the floating name comforting him? Obviously, it's making fun of him.

He chatted with Mu Yun with a smile and didn't mention any more help.

Floating name is indeed the shopkeeper of Damingbao Pavilion branch. He has a wide range of stories and humorous and funny words. Although Mu Yun is not as good as floating fame, he will say witty words. Poor children have been in charge of the house for a long time. He once worked part-time job in a family in the town in order to earn some Mingyuan. Every day, I walk with the old man of this family. I also have some understanding of the old man's heart. What I say also makes me very happy.

In this way, the two chatted for an hour unconsciously.