Lord Buddha, Madam is in trouble again

Chapter 59 You Are Really Poor (Part [-])

Bai Taiji assigned Fu Lu to him the task and assigned it to six disciples, ordering them to get things done in a short time.

After the six disciples left, Fu Lu asked Bai Taiji: "Do you have a bracelet or a necklace of Buddhist beads?"

"How can our Taoist school have things from the Buddhist school?" Bai Taiji wondered, "Why do you want these things?"

Fu Lu didn't answer, but asked again: "Do you have any valuable wood in your hand? Or peach wood or willow wood that is more than a hundred years old?"

Bai Taiji was ashamed: "I don't have spare money to buy these things."

Fu Lu looked at him silently for a moment before uttering a few words from his lips: "You are really poor."

Bai Taiji: "..."

He is not a wood collector, even if he has money, he will not spend money to buy expensive wood for collection.

Fu Lu asked softly: "Is there always ordinary wood?"

Bai Taiji said unsurely: "Uh... there is probably."

"Go and fetch me a log."

"Oh." Bai Taiji quickly ran out of the hall, and came back after a while, with an extra piece of wood in his hand—firewood.

"Is this okay?" he asked.

Fu Lu looked at the firewood, and the corners of his eyes twitched invisible: "This seems to be the firewood used for fire in the kitchen."

Bai Taiji nodded: "Yes, it is firewood, but it is also a kind of wood."

Fu Lu stared at the firewood for a long time before he took the firewood and said, "You can do whatever you want, it's not for me anyway."

Bai Taiji was really curious: "What do you want wood for?"

"Make a bracelet." Fu Lu picked up the fruit knife on the table and split the firewood. Now she has opened up the eight meridians. Cutting firewood is as simple as cutting tofu. She can cut a firewood into pieces in three or two strokes Piece.

Bai Taiji didn't want to ask too many questions, and he still had things to do, so he didn't care about Fu Lu any more.

His six disciples were very efficient in handling affairs. They were sent to do things in the morning, and they would bring back six carts of low-level instruments and ancient seeds before dinner in the evening.

After eating, the six disciples lifted the magical artifacts and ancient seeds out of the car with heartbroken faces.

Zhang Yibing said: "The 4 million yuan has already cost seven to eighty-eight to buy so many things. The ancient seeds are not bad. Some have a big bag for only [-] to [-] yuan. Magical instruments are relatively expensive. The lowest It also costs seventy to eighty thousand."

Three, 4 yuan per big bag of seeds...

Fu Lu frowned, wasn't she cheated when she bought the seeds before?
Wan Chaosheng was curious: "Your junior sister, what are you going to do with them now? As a collection?"

Fu Lu faintly spit out two words: "Reselling."

"Reselling?" Everyone looked at her in disbelief.

Li Lizao excitedly pointed at the magical artifacts and said: "These magical artifacts are given to us cheaply because others can't sell them. If they are resold, they can earn up to 1 yuan. There are a thousand magical artifacts here, and all of them are sold." You can earn about 1000 million if you go out, but the problem is that we can’t sell it at all, little junior sister, you’ve lost a lot.”

The others were silent, but they also acquiesced to his statement.

Fu Lu didn't explain, and took out the magic weapon that he took out from the secret room of the ancestral hall and placed it on the table.

This set of instruments is very special. It is composed of hundreds of tools similar to carving wood. Each piece of instruments is very exquisite. They are engraved with Bai Taiji and they can't understand the runes. Stove, cinnabar, golden brush and so on.

The six disciples felt the rich aura emanating from the magic weapon, and their eyes lit up immediately.

"This set of tools is a magic weapon?" Chen Jungong touched the magic weapon carefully: "According to the market price, this set of magic tools must not be less than 50 billion. Junior sister, where did you get the best magic weapon?"

Bai Taiji quickly slapped his hands away: "Don't touch randomly."

Chen Jungong chuckled.

Fu Lu picked out a long sword made of ordinary-year peach wood from the magic tools collected by the six disciples, and then used the shovel tool to shovel off all the runes engraved on it.

The six disciples shouted anxiously: "Little sister, what are you doing?"

"Without the runes on it, it is just an ordinary small wooden sword."

"It's over, it's over, [-] to [-] yuan is gone, what a waste."

"I think it can only be thrown into the kitchen as firewood."

"The magic weapon bought for [-] or [-] yuan was burned? Wouldn't that be more wasteful, and it would be better to use it as a toy for Yinyangzi."

"Junior sister, you can't do this even if you have a lot of money, can you?"

　Babies, please collect, ask for tickets, please recommend, thank you Amy love mamo for your reward, ok,
　　
　
(End of this chapter)