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At the end of March, the White Tiger Cave Heaven is still bare. On its surface, the frost and snow accumulated over the years are like silver cloth wrappings. But on Shuzhi Mountain, it is already bright in spring and is full of grass everywhere.

Zhu An, who was cooking, tilted his head and clamped his hand talisman with half of his head. While stir-frying snails, he contacted Huang Laoxian in Shuzhi Mountain.

"Captain, how many hand talismans do you have?"

Zhu An picked up the fried snails and said as he walked: "Why did you suddenly ask about this? Isn't there Yun Tingzi and the others in Shuzhi Mountain? They don't have enough hand talismans?"

After pouring the snails into the plate on the coffee table, Zhu An reached out to Zhaocai and asked it to send the wok back to the kitchen.

The black paper man and horse were united with a waist and horse, and easily lifted the iron pot to the top of the head, then jumped and moved between the coffee table and cabinets, and entered the kitchen in the blink of an eye.

With his hands free, Zhu An took off the hand talisman and looked at the smart Huang Laoxian on the screen.

At this time, Huang Laoxian was stroking the golden weasel beard with his hands and smiled: "Isn't the third prince going to get married? The aquariums from all over the world will come to congratulate him. The third prince wants to purchase a batch of hand talismans from us as a gift for the guests."

"Not too many, ten thousand are enough."

Ten thousand pieces? Zhu An spitted out the snail shell in his mouth and frowned and said, "Ten thousand pieces of hand talismans are not a small number. How do he plan to buy them?"

Huang Laoxian laughed and said, "At the previous price, the third prince didn't even blink when he said this to Lao I. It can be seen that he can really eat it!"

After thinking for a while, Zhu An said, "I can only bring three thousand coins, and you can do the rest yourself."

As he said that, Zhu An said again: "You just told the third prince that if you want less of this hand talisman, you can still be cheaper, but if you have too much, you can't be cheaper, you also have to add more money."

Huang Laoxian was a little confused: "What's the reason?"

Zhu An coughed lightly and explained with a reasonable and reasonable explanation: "You think about a question first. What is our original intention of making hand talismans? What is it for?"

"It's money! It's treasure!" Huang Laoxian replied with his eyes shining.

“…”

"Wrong! Listen to me first."

Sitting up straight, Zhu An said seriously: "We make hand talismans to be able to communicate better with relatives and friends, to make Shuzhi Mountain develop better, not to make money."

"We sold the hand talisman to the third prince before. That's because the third prince is our friend, so we abandoned our practice and squeezed out time to refine the hand talisman for him. We also received a friendly price.

Why charge a friendship price? Because he doesn’t want much, it’s nothing we waste of such a little time to practice.

But now, how much does he want? Ten thousand! How much time does ten thousand hand talismans take to us and delay our practice more. My friends are not so cheating. Do you think this is the reason?"

The smart and thorough Huang Laoxian immediately reacted and suddenly realized: "Listen to you, you will be better than earning ten years of silver. I understand! I will explain my interests to the third prince!"

"Don't worry, let me ask you, if he promises to pay three times the price, will we make a profit or a loss?"

Huang Laoxian was about to answer that he had made a fortune when he saw Zhu An smiling.

Holding down the conversation, a bright lightning flashed in Huang Laoxian’s mind!

He realized it!

"The mountain is the leader, we are losing money! Although the price is three times higher, we have lost a lot of cultivation time to help our friends. What does time mean to us practitioners? It is something more valuable than money and magic weapons, and it is hard to exchange for thousands of gold! Looking back on the past and present, how many practitioners missed the opportunity to break through because they lacked a little time and died. Now, in order to help the third prince..."

"Okay, just understand. Don't tell me so much. If you want to tell me, you will tell the third prince that you have something to do or not, I'll die."

After hanging up the hand talisman, Zhu An came back to his senses and saw that the snails on the table had been whisked by several boys.

"Ahhhh, at least leave some for dad!"

......

At noon, Zhu An refused his sons' request to go to the table together.

If this is a stormy wedding banquet, he can still consider it, but the bride and groom are the third prince and the princess of All Saints...

What if the wedding banquet becomes a Shura venue?

It is better to be cautious.

At this time, above the sea surface of the Dragon Palace in the West Sea.

Prime Minister Turtle separated the sea with water droplets, revealing a broad road for guests to enter.

Most of the guests who arrived first came from afar. Because they were far away from the West Sea, they went out in advance and came a little earlier than the booking time.

It was only after Ao Lie got married that guests nearby arrived one after another.

Above the sea, Ao Rong, the second prince of the West Sea, wearing brocade clothes, greeted him.

Ao Rong was cheerful and talkative by nature. He was so skillful about such occasions and was not at all panic.

An old man with two strands of long beards came to face him. Ao Rong's eyes lit up and he hurriedly walked forward.

"Old bearded man, I haven't seen him for a long time, so it's been awesome lately!"

The old man was an elderly catfish spirit. When he saw Ao Rong greeting him, the old catfish hurriedly replied: "The second prince Lao is concerned about it, but the old man is still strong."

Nodded casually, Ao Rong looked behind the old beard. When he saw that the woman who had slept with the same reef had not come, Ao Rong said regretfully: "Why didn't Mrs. Ling come to the banquet?"

The old bearded man smiled and said, "My wife is pregnant and is still in the water palace."

Ao Rong's heart burst and asked, "When will he be pregnant?"

“…”

The old bearded man's palm stroking his beard stopped, and his eyes looked at Ao Rong in surprise. Could it be...

Ao Rong reacted very quickly and quickly added: "Look at my mouth, I'm confused. I'm asking my wife when she will give birth. In this way, the prince can prepare for a gift in advance and send water to congratulate me."

"Speaking of this, the old bearded man is also a veteran of my Xihai. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is watching me grow up..."

As he said that, Ao Rong looked reminiscent.

The old bearded husband's tense heart instantly loosened, and he immediately started a cordial conversation with Ao Rong.

"My wife was pregnant last August. According to the period, she will be in labor in two months. At that time, she will be pregnant. I will notify the second prince."

"It's easy to say, Lao Yan Gong, please come in. After we welcome the guests, I will toast with Lao Yan Gong."

After watching the old catfish enter the Dragon Palace, Ao Rong secretly wiped his sweat. Fortunately, life was not right, otherwise it would be difficult to deal with.

Turning around, the river god Shui Bo came to the banquet again. Ao Rong packed up his mood and welcomed him forward happily.

In the evening, Ao Rong was holding hands with a hot-shaped dragon girl in the South China Sea and remembering the numbers. When Ao Rong handed the hand to the dragon girl, he did not forget to accidentally pass the back of the dragon girl's hand with his hand.

The dragon girl had a look at the charming electric shock, then twisted her water snake-like waist and entered the Dragon Palace slowly.

His eyes wandered with the two halves of waves. When Ao Rong was thinking, a cheerful voice interrupted his thoughts.

"The Second Prince, I haven't seen him for a long time. How are you doing lately?"

“…”

This line sounds so familiar!

Ao Rong turned around and saw a burly man looking at him with a smile on his face.

"It turns out it's Brother Zhu Angel, who is rude and rude."

With a bow, Ao Rong smiled and said, "Brother Zhu was still a commoner, but he didn't expect that he is now in the Immortal Class and has become a genuine angel official. It's true that he should look at him with admiration for three days after leaving!"

Zhu An waved his hand and said, "Where is, the second prince is the real dragon soaring and the pride of heaven."

The two little soccer players praised each other for a long time before they "loving each other's goodbye".

Entering the Dragon Palace, Zhu An took out the hand talisman and contacted Huang Laoxian and Hyacinth.

Soon, Huang Laoxian and Hyacinth, who had turned into human form, came to the place where they met.

When Zhu An saw Hyacinth in red clothes, he felt a sudden loss when he went up, "Let you practice well in the cave, and run away for me in a blink of an eye! Xiao Lu has now broken through two major realms. You are still a true immortal. Is riding a horse more important than practicing?"

Hyacinth nodded, then shook his head wildly. Seeing that Zhu An wanted to cut off the world with one knife.

"I'll deal with you later!"

Glazed at the hyacinth who had no repentance at all, Zhu An turned his head to look at Huang Laoxian and said, "Old Huang, what's wrong with the hand talisman? What do the third prince say?"

Huang Laoxian twisted his feet with a three-inch long weasel beard and smiled and said, "It has been done. The third prince is in a hurry and gave Lao Chen the fairy treasure treasure that purchased the hand talisman in advance."

As he said that, Huang Laoxian took out a treasure bag and said, "This storage treasure bag was also provided by the third prince."

After taking the treasure bag, Zhu An scanned his eyes with his immortal consciousness. Hyacinth next to him also came to him and wanted to take a look.

Squinted at Hyacinth, who hurriedly returned to his original position and whistled around.

It's aborted, this large size is completely aborted!

I also want to cultivate a good mount, but now it seems...

Putting the treasure bag into your arms, Zhu An thought that it was time to get a small trumpet.

But why did Hyacinth try so hard that it never had a mare to give birth to a foal?

The bloodline of the ancient demon foal cannot be ruined.

Thinking of the half bottle of Mother and Child River water left, Zhu An looked at Hyacinth thoughtfully.

At this moment, Hyacinth, who was looking around, suddenly felt something and was surprised and approached Huang Laoxian in surprise.

Born to be sensitive to the crisis, it clearly felt a strong sense of malice locking it.
To be continued...