The ancient god emperor in the city

Chapter 17

The glamorous woman frowned tightly, men are always the same wherever she goes.

I saw that she had already started to take off her clothes, revealing her snow-white arms.

Zhao Chen frowned.

"Princess, what are you doing?" Zhao Chen quickly grabbed her arm, helped her pull up her clothes, and swallowed hard, it was too tempting.

"Isn't it to serve you?"

Zhao Chen patted his head, although the woman in front of him was very beautiful, but he was not a beast either.

"I just saw a mark on your neck...don't think about it." Zhao Chen coughed a few times and quickly covered up his embarrassment.

The glamorous woman couldn't help laughing at herself, and gently touched the mark on her neck, which was the engraving of the royal family of the Yunlan Empire, a cloud lotus flower.

"You are my subordinate now. Forget about the past. This is five hundred void coins. Go to Void City to buy some food and necessary supplies. If you don't have enough, come to me again." Zhao Chen breathed a sigh of relief and didn't know what to do. No, and the void coins on his body are almost spent, so he has to sell some magic weapons.

The beautiful woman froze in place.

She was originally a princess of an empire. After the country perished, she became a slave, was ravaged, and was traded. Now she is Zhao Chen's subordinate. Does she feel like she is dreaming?

"Why me?" The glamorous woman didn't rush to take the Void Coin that Zhao Chen handed her.

Zhao Chen smiled slightly.

"It feels right, by the way, what's your name?"

"name……"

"Yes, name."

The woman closed her eyes gently. She hadn't said her name for a long time, and no one had asked her. She was just a humble slave.

The status of princess has long since ceased to exist.

"spirit……"

"Okay, I'll call you Ling'er from now on, you go to work first, if you don't have enough manpower, I'll ask a few people to accompany you." Zhao Chen waved his hand, and a strange imprint was engraved on Ling'er's arm.

Forcibly stuffed five hundred void coins into her palm.

"This is?"

"The mark of Tongtian, in the future you can enter and leave the temple casually, I still have something to do, I need to leave." Zhao Chen didn't know how Tang Wan'er was doing now, was he in a hurry?

After all, I haven't been back for more than a day.

"It's Mr. Zhao Chen..." Ling'er nodded respectfully, and for some reason, a feeling of new life appeared.

Could it be that strong people are like Zhao Chen?
In the temple, the monks already knew that Linger was chosen by Zhao Chen, and now she is their eldest sister. Linger chose a few foundation-building monks and went to the Void City. They are really no longer slaves Yet?
Is what Zhao Chen said true?

Everything still needs the verification of time.

"Master is now a Void Merchant, the standard equipment for local tyrants!"

Because the Void merchants are extremely rich, but Zhao Chen doesn't know that most of the Void merchants have no wealth, and some of them are losing money, and their lives are miserable.

On the beach, when Zhao Chen appeared, it was already morning.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Zhao Chen returned to the door of Tang Wan'er's room, but the door was closed.

Zhao Chen sat in the courtyard and waited.

Everything is on the right track, and the next thing is endless years of experience. This time, I don't know how many years it will take before I have the opportunity to go to the God Realm.

After practicing for several hours, there is no obvious progress. The main reason is that the aura here is too thin, which is not suitable for cultivation at all.

Next time I go to exchange some spirit stone pills for cultivation, it should be much faster.

Evening, 05:30.

Tang Wan'er went home and stood outside the iron gate, she had already seen Zhao Chen, the door was not opened, Zhao Chen probably climbed over the wall to get in.

Opening the iron gate, Tang Wan'er walked up to Zhao Chen.

"Why did you leave all of a sudden? Did something happen?" Tang Wan'er didn't sleep well for two nights. She went shopping with her friends on Sunday, and she was already dead sleepy.

She thought Zhao Chen would never come back again.

Zhao Chen opened his eyes.

"Go out for a walk, you are tired, go to rest first." Zhao Chen saw that Tang Wan'er's eye circles were a bit dark, so he probably didn't sleep well.

stroll?

Tang Wan'er was very surprised. Just because she wanted to go for a walk, she left her?

"If you're hungry, I'll make you a bowl of noodles." Tang Wan'er didn't ask further, thinking that Zhao Chen was probably hungry.

Zhao Chen shook his head and said, "I'm not hungry, you should rest."

"Okay, then I'll go to bed first. If you're hungry, go find something to eat in the refrigerator." Tang Wan'er yawned and said wearily.

"it is good."

10 minutes later……

In Tang Wan'er's boudoir, the little girl had already fallen asleep, and Zhao Chen sat quietly on the chair, using the computer to search for the whereabouts of the practitioners, but there were some weird things.

There are basically no clues.

The next day, Tang Wan'er stretched her waist, rubbed her eyes, and slept well, but there was no sign of Zhao Chen in the room.

"Zhao Chen?"

In the toilet, Zhao Chen was defecating, and this is the trouble for ordinary people.

"Zhao Chen?"

Tang Wan'er yelled a few times.

"Shit."

Tang Wan'er was speechless for a moment.

Not long after, Zhao Chen walked out of the toilet, and now the toilet flushes automatically.

"Have you washed your hands?"

"No."

"Go back and wash your hands, and have breakfast later." Tang Wan'er acted like coaxing a child.

"But I didn't see any water."

Tang Wan'er walked into the toilet, put her palm under the sink, and a stream of water fell gently.

"Wash your hands here."

Zhao Chen was very surprised, so it turned out that in just ten years, the faucets have become high-tech.

Next time he will.

After washing hands, downstairs.

Tang Wan'er went to make breakfast.

Breakfast is very simple, omelette, bread, a bowl of porridge, the porridge is sticky, probably there is less water.

Just make do with it.

"You don't have to force it next time, you can go out to eat." Zhao Chen knew that Tang Wan'er actually didn't know how to cook at all.

Tang Wan'er pouted.

"It's not good to go out and be seen by friends. If you don't like to eat, you can have breakfast next time." Tang Wan'er finished her porridge and walked out of the room.

It seemed that he was not in a good mood, mainly because Zhao Chen left too suddenly at that time.

Tang Wan'er went to school, and Zhao Chen was going to go out for a stroll if he had nothing to do.

Walking on the street, I don't know how long it has passed, Zhao Chen appeared outside the gate of Linhai University, it was already 10:30.

"It's still the same as before." Zhao Chen looked at the uncle who was watching the door, the changes in more than ten years are indeed not small.

Wandering around the neighborhood, he appeared on East Street, but when Zhao Chen stood outside a shop, he also frowned slightly.

"Lao Yu's hotpot restaurant is gone?"

Can't help but think of that little fat man.

Suddenly Zhao Chen's eyes sank, as if he heard some movement.

"Brother Feng, I heard you have something in hand?" In the corner of the alley, a few hooligans were whispering to each other.

"It's true that there are some goods, but what's the price?" A young man with long hair who looked to be in his twenties smiled a few times.

The meaning couldn't be more obvious, that is, to increase the price.

"Brother Feng, we don't have a lot of money, how about this, give us a few first?" After speaking, a small crew member took out [-] from his trouser pocket and handed it to Brother Feng.

"Only five hundred? Forget it, for the sake of brothers, how about giving you three?"

Xiaopingtou is quite displeased, and there used to be at least four, but now it is difficult to deal with, and there is no way.

"Then thank you, Brother Feng."

Xiaopingtou took three strange pills, put them into a chewing gum bottle, and stuffed them into his pocket.

And all of this can't escape Zhao Chen's eyes.

"It's ecstasy? No..." Zhao Chen's eyes sank, and there was a strange smell on Brother Feng.

(End of this chapter)