Afterwards, at the end of August, Master Wuhen will give lectures and meet Xiaoyuan's natal family.

"There are so many things in August, and Xie's crab feast is in September."

Zhang Yuanqing pinched the center of his brows and muttered to himself: There are so many things to do.

In addition to the spiritual realm once a month, there are always endless things to do in the real world. At this time, we must thank the moral value. If there is no moral value limit, evil organizations must be doing trouble every day.

Of course, the most important thing now is to deal with Guan Ya and put the relationship between men and women on the right track.

At this time, a reminder from the spiritual world came from his ear:

?Ding! Xiahou Aotian applied for use...?

Huh? Xiahou Aotian wants to withdraw master-level materials? No way, this guy is really in a trap?

Zhang Yuanqing almost burst out laughing.

This is indeed something Xiahou Aotian would do.

"reject!"

Of course he would not agree to Xiahou Aotian's application. Currently, there are still three master-level materials belonging to Xiahou Aotian in the warehouse. Those materials that were swallowed by the Bailian furnace should be regarded as spending money to buy lessons.

No matter how big the loss is, it is better than going bankrupt.

If the energy of the Bailian Furnace has been accumulated very high, Xiahou Aotian will definitely call him to ask for it. In that case, he will naturally support it.

However, based on his understanding of the Bailian Furnace and his assessment of Xiahou Aotian's financial resources, the accumulation of energy has probably just begun.

At this time, Zhang Yuanqing moved his ears and heard the sound of hurried footsteps.

Sister Guan Ya is back... He quickly took out the ghost mirror and stuffed it into his lower back.

At the entrance of Wanbaowu shop, there stood a lonely figure. The face that once fascinated thousands of young men showed a stiffness that was about to die.

Sadness that seemed to come from ancient times flowed in those empty eyes, and it was almost like a river against the current.

It's heart-warming and sympathetic.

Lian Sanyue raised her eyes to look outside the store, then retracted her eyes, and continued to taste the top-quality cigars sent by Yuanshi Tianzun.

After a while, she looked up again, and continued to taste the cigar.

After a few rounds, the chaotic and neutral master frowned, got up and walked to the door of the shop, squeezed a cigar with one hand, and sighed:

"How about this, I will refund you the fee for the flint and the cards in hand, and I will only take 5% of the commission for the antique auction, and I will refund the remaining 5% to you.

"No more. Your materials were swallowed by the furnace, not in my hands. Humanism can only go so far."

Xiahou Aotian's hollow eyes glowed with hope, and he said excitedly:

"You're such a nice guy, lady boss."

Lian Sanyue said unhappily: "This has nothing to do with being a good person."

Xiahou Aotian heard the words and said suspiciously:

"Could it be that you want to enter my harem? But I don't like strong women." JrNovels.com