Chapter 120 Siblings share the spoils!(1/2)
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Brother Zuo Xiaonian quietly returned home.
"Don't worry yet, come with me."
Zuo Xiaonian was about to go back to her room to rest, but Zuo Xiaoduo took her hand and secretly pulled her into his room.
Zuo Xiaonian struggled for a moment, then half pushed and half followed Zuo Xiaoduo in.
In the master bedroom.
"The dog pulled the cat in again."
"Hey, let go of your worries. With Xiao Duo's current cultivation level..."
"What do you mean? What if Nian'er doesn't resist?"
"It's not that I underestimated Gou Da. I wouldn't dare to give him ten thousand more courage..."
"I also know that he doesn't dare, but what if Nian'er takes the initiative..."
"No way?"
"It's hard to say. Don't you see what Nian'er means to Xiaoduo?"
"You can see it, but Nian'er won't be so indifferent, right?"
"Well, Nian'er understands the importance. Maybe I think too much..."
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"What's going on?" Zuo Xiaonian was a little surprised by Xiao Duo's sneakiness. She had been violently shocked internally by fighting against the three-star chain of black light concealed weapons. Although she had not suffered any internal injuries, she needed some treatment after all.
"You heal your wounds first, and I'll talk to you later. Don't worry, it's a good thing." Zuo Xiaoduo winked, with a proud look on his face.
A quarter of an hour later.
Zuo Xiaonian exhaled a long breath, took three pills into his stomach, and turned four pieces of Star Soul Jade into powder. His face returned to rosy, and his breath returned to its previous appearance.
"Okay. Let's talk."
"Look, what is this?"
Zuo Xiaoduo took it out of his pocket furtively...
"Storage rings? Or two?" Zuo Xiaonian exclaimed.
"Keep your voice down, you silly lady..."
Zuo Xiaoduo laughed happily: "This is from the hands of the two people I killed. I saw that they were dead, so I took it off. This is a real trophy."
This is really convenient.
Zuo Xiaoduo didn't even come out of the tree hole, he directly stretched out his hand from the dug hole, rubbed it one by one, and got two rings smoothly.
Then Mu Yanyan flew down from the sky, and Zuo Xiaoduo came out of the tree hole. Mu Yanyan really didn't suspect anything - Zuo Xiaoduo had no time to commit the crime.
After all, not everyone will wear a high-end item like a storage ring.
"Please open it and take a look."
Zuo Xiaoduo couldn't wait to excite: "This is mine... our private property."
Halfway through, I got a blank stare and quickly changed my words.
"Well, let me try. The original owner is dead, so the remaining mental power should not be strong." Zuo Xiaonian held it in his hand, silently practicing his skills, and the power of his spiritual consciousness lingered out.
This attempt lasted for half an hour, and finally I opened one.
With a crash, a bunch of messy things fell on Zuo Xiaoduo's bed.
A few bottles of elixirs, a lot of Star Soul Jade, hundreds of thousands in cash, and... a book.
"Breath-holding Technique."
"The elixir is yours, the Star Soul Jade is yours, the cash is mine, and this book is ours."
Zuo Xiaoduo immediately started dividing the spoils.
Zuo Xiaonian inspected a bottle of elixirs and nodded with some disappointment: "The quality of these elixirs is quite good, but they are all for nourishing the soul. You are not innate now, so you can't use them at all. I
I’ll help you keep it first, and we’ll talk about it later when you get to Xiantian.”
"As for this Star Soul Jade...it only costs more than two hundred yuan in total. I'll take these two high-grade ones, and I'll give you the other mid-grade ones."
Zuo Xiaoduo's face blossomed extremely brightly, and he counted the points one by one, grinning from ear to ear: "Ah ha ha ha... People don't have windfalls, horses don't get rich, horses don't have nights, grass doesn't get fat, this is really... hehehehehe..."
"This money... isn't much. Let me see, it's 160,000. Well, I'll leave you 10,000, and the remaining 150,000 will be mine."
Zuo Xiaonian put the 150,000 cash into his ring as a matter of course, and collected the others.
"We can practice the Breath Condensation Technique together. This is useful."
Zuo Xiaoduo, who was counting the Star Soul Jade, was stunned and stopped moving both hands.
What do you mean?
One hundred and sixty thousand.
Just give me ten thousand?
What about the agreed-upon division of the spoils? How could it be divided like this?
I don’t lack Star Soul Jade now, what I lack is money!
Zuo Xiaonian opened another ring again.
"The harvest this time is good. There are many elixirs that you can use. These bottles that increase your cultivation level, and these two bottles that enhance your physical body are all for you. I will collect this bottle that nourishes your soul first.
These Star Soul Stones are quite big, I’ll take them to Dad’s shop tomorrow.”
"It's difficult to withdraw money from the bank cards of these two people. I will destroy them later..."
"You won't be able to use these two rings for a short time, so I will keep them for you."
"All these Star Soul Jade belong to you. You are really poor. You only have less than a hundred Star Soul Jade. Do you have the nerve to say that you are an infant transformation cultivator? Well, I took all the 450,000 in cash. You
There’s nothing to spend the money on.”
Zuo Xiaonian took away another 450,000 yuan.
"I'm useful! I have a lot of money to spend!" Zuo Xiaoduo's eyes turned green and he finally couldn't help but argue!
A total of 610,000 dead people's wealth, you give me 10,000!
This is obviously my income, how can you be like this!
"What's the use?"
Zuo Xiaonian sneered: "I didn't buy it for you? Do you have any place to spend money? I even provided you with concealed weapons, and you don't smoke or drink. How can you have so much money?!"
"I...I...I'm useful anyway."
"Hoho hoho...are you planning to keep the money to pick up girls? As expected, men become bad when they have money. Dad said you are already a man, so..."
Zuo Xiaonian stretched out his hand and took ten thousand away from Zuo Xiaoduo's hand: "Ten thousand is already too much, I'd better leave one thousand for you."
While Zuo Xiaoduo was dumbfounded, Zuo Xiaonian waved his hand and took away the piece of hair that he should take away. Shi Shiran turned around and backed away, walked to the door, looked back and said sweetly: "Good night, Gouda."
Zuo Xiaoduo was left stunned with a thin pile of banknotes in his hand.
I just said one thing... ten thousand becomes one thousand?
This money...has depreciated too quickly!
"Hey, you can keep everything for me..."
Thinking of Zuo Xiaonian’s catchphrase “I’ll help you keep it…”
Zuo Xiaoduo felt like crying but had no tears left.
"I am a man after all... A man has some money in his hand, what's wrong! What's wrong! Is it illegal!? Why did I become bad? Where did I go bad?!"
Zuo Xiaoduo beat his chest and felt extremely sad and angry: "What happened to the money in the man's hand? What happened to this world..."
Zuo Xiaonian left.
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After a long time, Zuo Xiaoduo looked at the closed door, his eyes a little dark.
After a while.
He took out the flying knife furtively.
The throwing knife given by Uncle Nan.
There is no hope for money. Let’s take a look at the knife.
Even though he was still the only one in the room at this moment, his movements were still so careful and meticulous!
For the past few days, this knife has been hidden in his arms; it was just that it had been separated by the leather sheath before, and there was no special feeling.
But today, when I took it out, after just a little movement, I felt that the flying knife seemed to contain endless power. Within a moment of contact, strands of power entered my body, forming a benefit.
To be continued...