The ancient god emperor in the city

Chapter 497 Abyss Sericulture
"Don't be afraid, it's just an illusion."

Tang Wan'er gasped, the phantom was too realistic, especially the aura it exuded.

"how?"

"Hmph, the stuff is good, but it's not what you did."

Zhao Chen said with a smile: "Don't be angry, I'll ask No. [-] to make more for you. On the first floor of the abyss, if you want to raise silkworms, you must have some means. Can't I help you this time?"

"I'm out of money."

"I'll pay for it."

Tang Wan'er suddenly smiled mysteriously.

"I knew why I had to do it today."

Zhao Chen was a little speechless, this little girl is obviously too vengeful?

A few days later, in the first layer of forest in the land of the abyss, some strange phantom formations began to be arranged, but the researched insect repellent settings were also being arranged. Of course, as soon as the terrifying phantom crystals set off, they would turn into terrifying Such monsters, of course, do not have much effect on the powerful existence.

"Brother Zhao Chen, there must be a lot of investment in this place."

After the construction of the sericulture garden was completed, many gods and men visited it.

"good."

Under the cultivation of No. [-], these silkworms are bigger and can produce high-quality silk.

As time went by, these silks sold well and became the cloth for some high-ranking gods to make clothes.

Tang Wan'er and the others certainly earned a lot of divine stones.

In the God Realm, as long as there are interests, the gods will start to join in the fun, and it is the same this time. In the forest, a large number of silkworm farmers have appeared. Of course, many things have to be imported from Zhao Chen.

Earning the god stone is what the gods are most concerned about.

Among the shops, Tang Wan'er's own clothing store has already started to make a profit, and the profit it earns accounts for 30.00% of the alliance's income.

Under the leadership of Tang Wan'er, these female gods began to live a new life.

But in the God Realm, there are countless unfair things.

But as long as you come to the area where the alliance is located, you can get a job in the alliance with Zhao Chen. Although you won't get many god stones, you can at least survive.

The gods at the lowest level earn pitifully little profit every day, even in the alliance. It doesn't matter why, because it is a reality.

"Zhao Chen, give them some salary increase next month, what do you think?"

Zhao Chen was silent for a moment.

"Wan'er, you have to think about it. This time, there will be a next time. Let's wait until they have worked for 100 years."

Tang Wan'er didn't refute this time, maybe what Zhao Chen said was right.

In the God Realm, you can't give him your whole heart from the very beginning, otherwise the gains will outweigh the losses.

There used to be some gods who lived meticulously under the care of the alliance, but after leaving, they fell into the brink of death.

"Okay."

Tang Wan'er handed Zhao Chen a piece of clothing with a cute red panda embroidered on it.

"What's the matter, are you going to design clothes for the alliance?"

"is it not OK?"

"Of course, this may be a way to make money."

The next day, in the restaurant, Zhao Chen was discussing with many guests about the issue of clothing, and the final result was that Zhao Chen and the others got a lot of orders.

"It should be fine."

Zhao Chen went back and told Tang Wan'er.

Tang Wan'er was very happy, a group of gods in the textile factory were speeding up their work.

Tens of thousands of costumes, among which hundreds of teams came to order, of course, all of them are designed by themselves.

The more profits are made, the richer and stronger the alliance will be, but those gods have no complaints, because this is inevitable.

But there is time, and the situation is changing dramatically.

In the old castle, the residence of the Alliance.

"Zhao Chen, what are you doing?"

Zhao Chen said softly: "This is extra income, it's almost Chinese New Year."

"New Year's Eve?"

"It is true that there is no Chinese New Year in God Realm, but if it is China now, it should be soon."

"makes sense."

In the land of the abyss, on the street where Zhao Chen and the others are, there are red lanterns hanging everywhere, and the atmosphere of China is very strong.

Tang Wan'er and Ruolan put on strange clothes, full of Chinese taste.

"Brother Zhao Chen, speaking of Chinese New Year, is it okay?"

"It's about getting together and having fun."

All the gods and men of the alliance have a three-day holiday to celebrate and have fun together, and of course the alliance will bear the expenses.

In the past few days, the gods have had a great time, and the fatigue of a year has been eliminated.

In the bathhouse, Zhao Chen and a group of gods were taking a bath.

"I said, this is not true."

"What isn't true?"

"My subordinates want to celebrate the New Year every day."

Zhao Chen couldn't help laughing.

"There are only a few days in a day."

So the tradition of celebrating the new year has been passed down in the city of the abyss.

Time is like running water, and decades have passed in a blink of an eye.

As a god-man, you must endure the loneliness of time. For Zhao Chen and the others, cultivation is only a matter of a short while, unless you are now a high-ranking god-man and want to retreat.

There is a limit to the cultivation time of the lower gods, and if they practice for a long time, it will cause serious consequences.

Over the years, the league has purchased streets with the profits it earned, which has become their main source of income.

From a small team with only a few people back then, it has already grown to thousands of people.

There are many gods who work for the alliance, and they are considered temporary employment.

On the ground floor of the abyss, Zhao Chen and the others conquered many places, and a connecting line began to form.

Some gods who come to explore the abyss can ask for help in case of danger. Of course, if Zhao Chen and the others receive it, they will rescue them as soon as possible, but they also need to pay some price, of course, the god stone as a reward.

The changes in the city of the abyss shocked many outsiders.

Many of them have been to the streets of the Union, which is a different scene.

In the restaurant, Xuanfeng drank the wine quietly.

"Master, the current alliance is already the boss of this area."

"I have known for a long time that they are not simple."

"Should we suppress them a little bit? If this continues, maybe one day, we will be replaced by him."

Xuanfeng shook his head.

"Zhao Chen, the sacred stones he handed in every month are much more than other gods and men. If we suppress him, our interests will also be lost, and his dream seems to be beyond this street."

Xuanfeng could see that Zhao Chen was extraordinary.

In the ancient castle, Zhao Chen's plan is being implemented bit by bit, and they have wasted hundreds of years for just one street.

And there are still a lot of instability. If it is a whole city, Zhao Chen doesn't dare to think about it. Even if he got it, it would be useless without protection. The God Realm is completely different from other worlds, and strength determines everything.

"Brother Zhao Chen, don't you have to go to work today?"

The little girl Cai'er appeared.

"come over."

Cai'er walked up to Zhao Chen.

Zhao Chen looked at the little girl carefully.

"Brother Zhao Chen, what are you looking at?"

(End of this chapter)