They read the night tour newspaper in their hands, and from time to time they spit out a sentence of emotion in their mouths.
“No wonder, no wonder.”Shang Zhongsheng belongs to the group of people who are familiar with the Golden immortals. He put down the night tour newspaper and seemed to say to the air: “The rules of this [Golden Wisp Fairy] are very capable of cultivation. Congratulations to Yongmengxiang for getting another capable general.””
His eyelids are not as shallow as those outside. Most people think that [Golden Witch Fairy] and the golden customs have been abandoned, but Shang Zhongsheng has no doubt that the golden customs will be the best candidate to cultivate [Golden Witch Fairy], and will go this way more perfect and broad.
“You’re welcome.”The response of the night manager came from the room.
That’s what Shang Zhongsheng said to it just now.
Having seen Mi Feixue, who was pregnant with two spiritual objects, Shang Zhongsheng discovered the existence of Ye Zong’s spirit not long after he lived in Cuixia Valley, and knew that this house was also a combination of some kind of spiritual objects.
After that, Shang Zhongsheng often took the initiative to communicate with the night manager.
A person on the throne took the initiative to show kindness, and the night manager couldn’t pretend that he didn’t exist. One person and one spirit became familiar with each other in this way.
“It’s a pity that one hasn’t woken up yet, otherwise it must be very interesting to show it to her.”Shang Zhongsheng said with emotion.
The night manager didn’t know who the’that‘ in his mouth was, so he didn’t reply.
Shang Zhongsheng’s figure turned into a ray of light and shadow silently and disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was in front of Meng Tingchun.
At this time, Meng Tingchun had just completed the training arranged by Shang Zhongsheng. When he saw him at first glance, he bowed his head and said respectfully: “Master.”
Shang Zhongsheng pointed at her, and Meng Tingchun felt something enter her mind, making her listen to Shang Zhongsheng’s next words even more distant.
“Recently, some Xiaoxiao have been haunting nearby, and it’s time for you to have actual combat experience.”
Meng Tingchun looked cautious, “Yes.”
Shang Zhongsheng’s smile remained the same, but the content of his words was very different and fierce, “As a teacher, you had a reputation for killing all the way, and you must not lose my name.”
Meng Tingchun should be again.
Shang Zhongsheng turned her face around, “Go ahead.”
Meng Tingchun left.
Shang Zhongsheng began to call the night manager again, “How about we make a bet?””
Facing this invitation to bet, the increasingly wealthy night manager cautiously declined.
——If you have that money to bet on the throne, it’s better to gild and beautify your bricks and tiles.
Shang Zhongsheng secretly said it was a pity, but if he knew what the night manager thought, he would definitely tell it that what he wanted was not money and resources, but intelligence.
After reading the second edition of the Lingzhou Night Tour Newspaper, Mi August, who was in Qihuangyu, began to specialize in the topic of ugly tigers.