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Chapter 69 Part 71 Turns out to be a cash cow
Chapter 69 Part 71 Turns out to be a cash cow
Facing the fat man's fury, the miser also nudged Feng Chengcheng with his elbow, "Miss, this man seems to be the God of Wealth, so please don't provoke him anymore. Besides, what's the difference between pork belly essence and pork essence?" ?”
Feng Chengcheng rolled his eyes, yes, what if this fat man is really the God of Wealth, she is clinking poor now, and the 3000 yuan she took from Wang Dafa last time is also decreasing day by day, and she will have to support her family in the future Ghosts, people, and animals eat their own food, so they can't exploit Ye Xiaoji and Lao Yu every day!
"How do you prove that you are the God of Wealth? Besides, how could the God of Wealth hide a dryad in a cave, not to mention that this dryad is someone else's wife. It would be very unkind of you to do so!" Feng Chengcheng left After thinking about it, it's better to explore Fatty's tone.
"I just passed by here ten years ago, and found that there was a spiritual tree inside that was practicing in seclusion, which happened to help my son conceive, so I put my son here, and strengthened the previous enchantment, using most of my spiritual power Well, just to keep this tree spirit and my son safe, I didn't do anything bad at all!" Finally, when Feng Chengcheng asked, the fat man finally had a chance to explain, looking extremely wronged.
"Nonsense!" Feng Chengcheng became even angrier now, rolling up his sleeves and was about to rush up to beat the fat man, "Well, you fat man, if you pass by here and find out that someone is practicing in seclusion, you will force him to give birth to a son for you. Shut up in this cave! Chun Hongxing is the wife of the sycamore tree in my yard, that is my relative, if you treat my relative like this, I will give them a bad breath!"
Feng Chengcheng rushed in front of the fat man with the momentum of thunder and clang. The fat man was unprepared, and before he understood what Feng Chengcheng was saying, he had already received Feng Chengcheng's slap in the face, and then he slapped him on the head with a chestnut.
This dozen shocked Miser and Jiuqianli, Jiuqianli hurried up to drag Feng Chengcheng back, and whispered to her: "This man doesn't have any bad smell, but there is a smell of copper on the contrary, maybe He really is the God of Wealth."
"Ah? Why didn't you say it earlier?!" Feng Chengcheng's eyes widened, and the two secretly exchanged a look. "However, the God of Wealth can't force others to give birth to a child for him. He also requires a son. If he committed a crime and still favors sons over daughters, he should be killed by a thunderbolt!"
The fat man who was beaten was even more confused, and he stood there for a long time before he came back to his senses. It took a long time to realize that Feng Chengcheng's words were wrong, and said even more innocently and aggrieved: "How could I, a little fairy, force a tree spirit to do that?" The thing about it... My son is a seed, born prematurely, with insufficient spiritual energy and spiritual roots, trapped in the seed shell and sleeping for a hundred years and unable to germinate. I also asked many gods and experts to tell me to find a big Lord of love, put my son near him in a place with abundant aura to be warmed up, and it will germinate in ten years. Seeing that ten years is only a few days away, don’t I pay more attention! As early as I added a spell to the enchantment two weeks ago. As long as someone touches the enchantment, I can feel it. I was still in the mansion just now, and I felt that someone broke the enchantment. Running here, this is the time to catch up with you and come here before you go in!"
The fat man held his stomach, "No, I only stretched half of it after eating something bad, and it still hurts a little bit now!"
Then he touched his face which was just slapped by Feng Chengcheng, "It hurts here too!"
"..." Feng Chengcheng took a step back in disgust, "You don't look like a God of Wealth at all, just a broken gold coin on your head, I don't believe you are justified for being the God of Wealth!"
"I just heard you say that you are a relative of this tree, so I won't care about you!" the fat man said generously, but his eyes glanced at Jiuqianli indistinctly. It seemed that he was not careless, but rather I dare not care.
"But don't you know that there is a demon monk's remnant soul here? In fact, he should have trapped Chun Hongxing, and then you bumped into him. That's why so many things happened!" Feng Chengcheng rubbed his chin, To be able to set up an enchantment that can only be broken by Jiuqianli with the highest level of dark fire, it should not be able to come out of Fahai's remnant soul who was beaten by Hong Rong's dark fire. The fat man in front of him has no loopholes in his logic, thinking It should also be the real God of Wealth.
"I'm already the 660th God of Wealth in Luguang City's history. I only found this spiritual tree when I passed by here ten years ago when I took office!" Leaf of a tree, "I'm so poor because the God of Wealth in front of me took all the valuables away. As the God of Wealth, I should make others rich. How much money I make is not that important!"
After hearing these words, Feng Chengcheng's impression of the fat man changed, and he walked forward again, reaching out to pat the fat man's shoulder, who knew that the fat man thought he was about to be beaten again, so he quickly took two steps back, deftly Dodged Feng Chengcheng's hand.
Feng Chengcheng withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and said with a smile: "If you don't fight, you don't know each other. This is also a kind of fate! Since you are here to find your son, and I am here to save the tree demon, let's go in together and get what we need. what!"
"This..." Hearing this, the fat man obviously hesitated, "Can I lend this spirit tree to my son to warm it up for a few more days? My son is still inside, and there is no sign of sprouting. I'm afraid it won't be long enough!"
"Hey, you're wrong. You've been raising your son for free for so long. It's fine if you don't ask for a fee. You still want to take advantage of it for a few more days?! Why are you like my miser?" Feng Chengcheng immediately changed his face. Just now the fat man She believed him when he said he didn't make money, but compared with the fat man, she is poorer. Since the spring red apricot is so useful, if you take it back, you might be able to sell a few monster fruits to subsidize the family. What about the benefits?This fat man is so fat, he must have spent all his money on food, such a God of Wealth is still so picky!
"Calm your anger!" Fatty saw that Feng Chengcheng was angry, and he was afraid that she would hit him again. It's not that he couldn't beat the little girl, but the people behind her were not easy to see, their spiritual power was bottomless, and they were always I kept staring at the little girl's film, as if I was afraid that she would make a mistake.What's more, he still has to ask others, let alone offend Feng Chengcheng, "Well, I'll pay the fee, is that okay?"
"That's about the same!" Feng Chengcheng's eyes lit up when he heard that there was money to be taken, "How should I say it, how much is it?"
"Ten yuan a day, what do you think?" The fat man smiled obsequiously, and almost bowed his head.
"Ten yuan?! Do you think I'm a beggar?!" Feng Chengcheng pointed at the fat man's nose and almost cursed, "Besides, beggars are all high-income people now, and their average daily income is five or six hundred. You actually made me worse than a beggar!"
The fat man immediately looked bitter, "Little girl, I really don't have any money, and my wife manages all the money. I only have 20 yuan pocket money every month, and I take out half of it!"
Who knew that the dignified God of Wealth is a strict wife, and has no wealth at all. Twenty in a month and thirty in the new year, he is worth two hundred and fifty a year!
"Hey!" Feng Chengcheng looked at him with disgust, "You are really the worst God of Wealth, otherwise the money will be forgotten, give me the gold coin on your hat!"
It is still golden in the dark, so it must not be a vulgar thing, Feng Chengcheng smiled complacently.
"This is impossible!" The fat man immediately grabbed his gold coin, "This is the medium for me to use my magic power. Without it, I can't do my job well. Then I will lose my iron job, and my wife will strip me of my gold coins." skin!"
"If you want money or not, if you don't give me what you want, it's ruined, and the business negotiation is ruined!" Feng Chengcheng waved his hands annoyedly seeing his expression of reluctance that was comparable to that of a miser.
What's wrong with the world, poor people like misers, Jiuqianli, and the "God of Wealth" in front of him all gathered around him, Feng Chengcheng yelled in his heart for the thousandth and 360th time that the law of heaven is unfair, life is bleak!
"Your wife doesn't care about your son?" The miser also leaned over at this time, looking at the God of Wealth with a pity on his face.
"My wife lost most of her spiritual power when she had a miscarriage, and she can't fly in the sky even now. I wanted to bring her here, but it's inconvenient!" The fat man saw that Feng Chengcheng didn't want to play with his gold coins, so he took them back embarrassingly. He wiped his hand covering his hat.
"You go back and ask your wife for money, and you say that your son was kidnapped by us and you need a ransom to get him back, so she can give you money?" Feng Chengcheng suddenly had an idea when he heard the miser mention the fat man's wife.
"Miss, you are now a civil servant in the underworld, it's not good to do such a thing..." The miser twitched his mouth and reminded Feng Chengcheng.
"That's right, if you force the God of Wealth like this, the underworld might deduct your life span." Jiu Qianli also came over and slipped away Feng Chengcheng.
"Chunhongxing is very important to us. She is the key to awakening the plane tree. The protective layer can keep you sleeping soundly. You don't want to worry about it every day, do you?" Jiu Qianli pulled Feng Chengcheng to the edge of the cliff.
"That's right, I forgot!" Feng Chengcheng slapped his head, only thinking about blackmailing the fat man, forgetting that Jiuqianli said before that the plane tree fell asleep voluntarily, maybe it has something to do with his wife!
"Yeah, Chun Hongxing always wanted to have a child back then, but Wutongshu, for some reason, said that she was not ready to be a father. The two had a falling out, and Chun Hongxing ran away from home!" The miser came over and said gossip that he knew, "So, the God of Wealth chose Chun Hongxing probably because of her eagerness to have a child!"
"So the sycamore tree is the scumbag!" Feng Chengcheng suddenly realized.
"..." Several people were silent.
Jiuqianli didn't talk nonsense with Feng Chengcheng anymore, as soon as he bent down, a princess hugged Feng Chengcheng.
"Hey - hey -" Feng Chengcheng was startled, "What are you doing?"
"Don't you want to go into the cliff, I'll fly you there!" Jiu Qianli ignored Feng Chengcheng who was struggling, and jumped up. Feng Chengcheng, who suddenly lost weight, quickly hugged Jiu Qianli's neck, and calmed down.
Jiuqianli flew into the cave with Feng Chengcheng, followed by Miser and God of Wealth.
The cave was particularly warm, filled with the fragrance of apricot blossoms, and the huge spiritual tree was shrouded in light, making the cave not dark at all, but very bright.
When Feng Chengcheng came in, he realized that the hole was about three or four meters long, but the tree was a bit taller, about five meters taller. The God of Wealth was right, and when he got close to this tree, he felt a sense of peace and tenderness.
"Where is your son?" Feng Chengcheng looked at the ground, but he didn't see where the so-called "seed" was.
"It's hanging on the tree!" The fat man stepped forward, and only a few people saw a small red brocade bag hanging on the branch of the apricot tree. Unfolding, several people saw a bean the size of a sugar pill, but this bean was golden, with a faint golden light appearing on the surface of the bean, then disappearing, and then reappearing.
"Tsk tsk tsk, it really is a shining golden bean!" Feng Chengcheng liked this bean very much, and thought that if he sold it, it would definitely fetch a good price!
"Must, this is my precious son who has received my true inheritance!" Fatty triumphantly said, "If it hadn't been for some accident that caused the baby's mother to give birth prematurely, it wouldn't make it impossible for him to germinate until now. How excellent!"
Seeing him showing off, Feng Chengcheng couldn't help complaining: "You are also a tree demon, right?"
"I'm not a tree demon, I'm a tree fairy!" Fatty corrected.
"Is there any difference?" In Feng Chengcheng's eyes, the tree demon and tree fairy are almost the same, aren't they all trees! "What kind of tree, pine tree, plum tree-oh-I know, fat sea tree! I can tell by your size! Hahaha..."
Facing two of Feng Chengcheng's three sentences mocking him for being fat, the fat man retorted angrily: "I'm a cash cow, a cash cow!"
"All right, all right, you're a cash cow, hahaha... what, you're a cash cow?!" Feng Chengcheng continued to laugh, and suddenly stopped after laughing twice.
Cash cow? !Isn't that a tree that bears money? !
The two eyes looking at the fat man were sparkling.
"You...what are you doing?" The fat man was startled, he quickly put his son in his pocket, hugged his fat body with his arms, and looked at Feng Chengcheng with a look of anti-wolf, "I warn you, don't mess around. come……"
"Hehehe, why didn't you say it earlier!" Feng Chengcheng smiled, "In this case, you can go back with me, I will give you the spring red apricot to warm up your son until it sprouts, and you, give birth to me at my place When the money comes out, I will let you go back when I am satisfied!"
"Impossible!" Fatty vetoed, "Aren't you a civil servant of the underworld? If you dare to threaten me, I will go to the underworld to complain about you!"
After complaining about her, Feng Chengcheng was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and gave the miser a hard look: A stinky miser who does more than fail will spoil his own good deeds!
The miser was so frightened that he subconsciously covered his mouth and dared not speak.
Jiu Qianli looked around Chun Hongxing just now, and found that there was nothing unusual about her, and she just fell into a dormant state. When she came back, she heard the conversation between Feng Chengcheng and the God of Wealth, and couldn't help raising her eyebrows, looking at the God of Wealth: "Your son If you can’t do without Chun Hongxing, why don’t you let him go back with us, Chengcheng likes money, he will definitely not treat your son badly, and he will definitely be raised for nothing.”
Seeing the great god with terrifying aura speak, the fat man immediately gave up, but for the sake of his son, he refused to let go: "What if my son doesn't sprout after returning with you, how can I know if he is well? "
"I allow you to visit him every now and then, okay?!" Feng Chengcheng immediately felt that someone was backing him when he heard Jiu Qianli's words, and the flame of hope that had been extinguished just now was rekindled.
Money tree, money tree, she's about to get rich!
"You don't have to worry about that!" Jiuqianli pointed at the purple gold bowl that Feng Chengcheng was holding, "Did you see that the purple gold bowl, a Buddhist sacred object, was originally a magic weapon for the salvation of all living beings, and it was used to drink water for Sun Wukong and his master before?" Yes, gathering the spiritual energy of water, filling it with rice, gathering the energy of hundreds of incense cooking, and staying in the cave for so long, collecting the energy of dust, compared to the spiritual energy of Chunhong Xing, this purple gold bowl is yours. The best container for my son to sprout and grow!"
After hearing Jiu Qianli's words, the fat man saw the bowl in Feng Chengcheng's arms, and he saw that it was indeed a treasure, just like what Jiu Qianli said, suitable for his son's growth. Now, the fat man was overjoyed.
"In other words, this is really helpful to my son!" The fat man quickly took his son out of his pocket and handed it to Feng Chengcheng, "I'll take care of it!"
"It's easy to say, easy to say!" Feng Chengcheng was not polite, stretched out the bowl, let the fat man put the seeds in the bowl, and then formed a film-like water-blue enchantment.
"This is the barrier to protect it, so it won't fall out!" the fat man said, and looked into the bowl reluctantly.
"Don't worry, I will let him thrive and make a lot of money!" Feng Chengcheng laughed happily, "Haha, you can come to play often in the future, I live on the mountainside of Moling Mountain in Moling Village Go!" Feng Chengcheng had a good idea, how could his son go there empty-handed, and he could rob the God of Wealth again in the future!
"Alright!" Fatty let out a long sigh of relief, feeling that all of this was predestined, "Actually, the aura around you just now is not the sign of a villain, so I can rest assured that I will hand over my son to you!"
"Don't worry!" Feng Chengcheng had an idea, and turned into the inspection book in his hand, "You know this, the inspection book of the underworld, we can be considered colleagues, if I dare to hurt your son, you can go to the underworld and sue me, the big deal I give you my most precious lifespan!" Anyway, it's only a little over six years!
"Okay!" Seeing Feng Chengcheng showing the inspection book, the fat man was really relieved, "The hell is in charge of life, it seems that my son is destined to have such a chance! I also want to complete the task, with a man named Feng Xiongfeng. The money man made him rich, and this man is running around the world, and he doesn't know when he will be able to complete my task!"
Feng Chengcheng was startled, and asked nervously, "Who do you think you're going to talk to?"
"Feng Xiongfeng." Fatty replied.
"Damn, my dad??!!"
It’s been late lately, but I’ll try to add as much as possible.Five thousand words today, touch it~~
(End of this chapter)
Facing the fat man's fury, the miser also nudged Feng Chengcheng with his elbow, "Miss, this man seems to be the God of Wealth, so please don't provoke him anymore. Besides, what's the difference between pork belly essence and pork essence?" ?”
Feng Chengcheng rolled his eyes, yes, what if this fat man is really the God of Wealth, she is clinking poor now, and the 3000 yuan she took from Wang Dafa last time is also decreasing day by day, and she will have to support her family in the future Ghosts, people, and animals eat their own food, so they can't exploit Ye Xiaoji and Lao Yu every day!
"How do you prove that you are the God of Wealth? Besides, how could the God of Wealth hide a dryad in a cave, not to mention that this dryad is someone else's wife. It would be very unkind of you to do so!" Feng Chengcheng left After thinking about it, it's better to explore Fatty's tone.
"I just passed by here ten years ago, and found that there was a spiritual tree inside that was practicing in seclusion, which happened to help my son conceive, so I put my son here, and strengthened the previous enchantment, using most of my spiritual power Well, just to keep this tree spirit and my son safe, I didn't do anything bad at all!" Finally, when Feng Chengcheng asked, the fat man finally had a chance to explain, looking extremely wronged.
"Nonsense!" Feng Chengcheng became even angrier now, rolling up his sleeves and was about to rush up to beat the fat man, "Well, you fat man, if you pass by here and find out that someone is practicing in seclusion, you will force him to give birth to a son for you. Shut up in this cave! Chun Hongxing is the wife of the sycamore tree in my yard, that is my relative, if you treat my relative like this, I will give them a bad breath!"
Feng Chengcheng rushed in front of the fat man with the momentum of thunder and clang. The fat man was unprepared, and before he understood what Feng Chengcheng was saying, he had already received Feng Chengcheng's slap in the face, and then he slapped him on the head with a chestnut.
This dozen shocked Miser and Jiuqianli, Jiuqianli hurried up to drag Feng Chengcheng back, and whispered to her: "This man doesn't have any bad smell, but there is a smell of copper on the contrary, maybe He really is the God of Wealth."
"Ah? Why didn't you say it earlier?!" Feng Chengcheng's eyes widened, and the two secretly exchanged a look. "However, the God of Wealth can't force others to give birth to a child for him. He also requires a son. If he committed a crime and still favors sons over daughters, he should be killed by a thunderbolt!"
The fat man who was beaten was even more confused, and he stood there for a long time before he came back to his senses. It took a long time to realize that Feng Chengcheng's words were wrong, and said even more innocently and aggrieved: "How could I, a little fairy, force a tree spirit to do that?" The thing about it... My son is a seed, born prematurely, with insufficient spiritual energy and spiritual roots, trapped in the seed shell and sleeping for a hundred years and unable to germinate. I also asked many gods and experts to tell me to find a big Lord of love, put my son near him in a place with abundant aura to be warmed up, and it will germinate in ten years. Seeing that ten years is only a few days away, don’t I pay more attention! As early as I added a spell to the enchantment two weeks ago. As long as someone touches the enchantment, I can feel it. I was still in the mansion just now, and I felt that someone broke the enchantment. Running here, this is the time to catch up with you and come here before you go in!"
The fat man held his stomach, "No, I only stretched half of it after eating something bad, and it still hurts a little bit now!"
Then he touched his face which was just slapped by Feng Chengcheng, "It hurts here too!"
"..." Feng Chengcheng took a step back in disgust, "You don't look like a God of Wealth at all, just a broken gold coin on your head, I don't believe you are justified for being the God of Wealth!"
"I just heard you say that you are a relative of this tree, so I won't care about you!" the fat man said generously, but his eyes glanced at Jiuqianli indistinctly. It seemed that he was not careless, but rather I dare not care.
"But don't you know that there is a demon monk's remnant soul here? In fact, he should have trapped Chun Hongxing, and then you bumped into him. That's why so many things happened!" Feng Chengcheng rubbed his chin, To be able to set up an enchantment that can only be broken by Jiuqianli with the highest level of dark fire, it should not be able to come out of Fahai's remnant soul who was beaten by Hong Rong's dark fire. The fat man in front of him has no loopholes in his logic, thinking It should also be the real God of Wealth.
"I'm already the 660th God of Wealth in Luguang City's history. I only found this spiritual tree when I passed by here ten years ago when I took office!" Leaf of a tree, "I'm so poor because the God of Wealth in front of me took all the valuables away. As the God of Wealth, I should make others rich. How much money I make is not that important!"
After hearing these words, Feng Chengcheng's impression of the fat man changed, and he walked forward again, reaching out to pat the fat man's shoulder, who knew that the fat man thought he was about to be beaten again, so he quickly took two steps back, deftly Dodged Feng Chengcheng's hand.
Feng Chengcheng withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and said with a smile: "If you don't fight, you don't know each other. This is also a kind of fate! Since you are here to find your son, and I am here to save the tree demon, let's go in together and get what we need. what!"
"This..." Hearing this, the fat man obviously hesitated, "Can I lend this spirit tree to my son to warm it up for a few more days? My son is still inside, and there is no sign of sprouting. I'm afraid it won't be long enough!"
"Hey, you're wrong. You've been raising your son for free for so long. It's fine if you don't ask for a fee. You still want to take advantage of it for a few more days?! Why are you like my miser?" Feng Chengcheng immediately changed his face. Just now the fat man She believed him when he said he didn't make money, but compared with the fat man, she is poorer. Since the spring red apricot is so useful, if you take it back, you might be able to sell a few monster fruits to subsidize the family. What about the benefits?This fat man is so fat, he must have spent all his money on food, such a God of Wealth is still so picky!
"Calm your anger!" Fatty saw that Feng Chengcheng was angry, and he was afraid that she would hit him again. It's not that he couldn't beat the little girl, but the people behind her were not easy to see, their spiritual power was bottomless, and they were always I kept staring at the little girl's film, as if I was afraid that she would make a mistake.What's more, he still has to ask others, let alone offend Feng Chengcheng, "Well, I'll pay the fee, is that okay?"
"That's about the same!" Feng Chengcheng's eyes lit up when he heard that there was money to be taken, "How should I say it, how much is it?"
"Ten yuan a day, what do you think?" The fat man smiled obsequiously, and almost bowed his head.
"Ten yuan?! Do you think I'm a beggar?!" Feng Chengcheng pointed at the fat man's nose and almost cursed, "Besides, beggars are all high-income people now, and their average daily income is five or six hundred. You actually made me worse than a beggar!"
The fat man immediately looked bitter, "Little girl, I really don't have any money, and my wife manages all the money. I only have 20 yuan pocket money every month, and I take out half of it!"
Who knew that the dignified God of Wealth is a strict wife, and has no wealth at all. Twenty in a month and thirty in the new year, he is worth two hundred and fifty a year!
"Hey!" Feng Chengcheng looked at him with disgust, "You are really the worst God of Wealth, otherwise the money will be forgotten, give me the gold coin on your hat!"
It is still golden in the dark, so it must not be a vulgar thing, Feng Chengcheng smiled complacently.
"This is impossible!" The fat man immediately grabbed his gold coin, "This is the medium for me to use my magic power. Without it, I can't do my job well. Then I will lose my iron job, and my wife will strip me of my gold coins." skin!"
"If you want money or not, if you don't give me what you want, it's ruined, and the business negotiation is ruined!" Feng Chengcheng waved his hands annoyedly seeing his expression of reluctance that was comparable to that of a miser.
What's wrong with the world, poor people like misers, Jiuqianli, and the "God of Wealth" in front of him all gathered around him, Feng Chengcheng yelled in his heart for the thousandth and 360th time that the law of heaven is unfair, life is bleak!
"Your wife doesn't care about your son?" The miser also leaned over at this time, looking at the God of Wealth with a pity on his face.
"My wife lost most of her spiritual power when she had a miscarriage, and she can't fly in the sky even now. I wanted to bring her here, but it's inconvenient!" The fat man saw that Feng Chengcheng didn't want to play with his gold coins, so he took them back embarrassingly. He wiped his hand covering his hat.
"You go back and ask your wife for money, and you say that your son was kidnapped by us and you need a ransom to get him back, so she can give you money?" Feng Chengcheng suddenly had an idea when he heard the miser mention the fat man's wife.
"Miss, you are now a civil servant in the underworld, it's not good to do such a thing..." The miser twitched his mouth and reminded Feng Chengcheng.
"That's right, if you force the God of Wealth like this, the underworld might deduct your life span." Jiu Qianli also came over and slipped away Feng Chengcheng.
"Chunhongxing is very important to us. She is the key to awakening the plane tree. The protective layer can keep you sleeping soundly. You don't want to worry about it every day, do you?" Jiu Qianli pulled Feng Chengcheng to the edge of the cliff.
"That's right, I forgot!" Feng Chengcheng slapped his head, only thinking about blackmailing the fat man, forgetting that Jiuqianli said before that the plane tree fell asleep voluntarily, maybe it has something to do with his wife!
"Yeah, Chun Hongxing always wanted to have a child back then, but Wutongshu, for some reason, said that she was not ready to be a father. The two had a falling out, and Chun Hongxing ran away from home!" The miser came over and said gossip that he knew, "So, the God of Wealth chose Chun Hongxing probably because of her eagerness to have a child!"
"So the sycamore tree is the scumbag!" Feng Chengcheng suddenly realized.
"..." Several people were silent.
Jiuqianli didn't talk nonsense with Feng Chengcheng anymore, as soon as he bent down, a princess hugged Feng Chengcheng.
"Hey - hey -" Feng Chengcheng was startled, "What are you doing?"
"Don't you want to go into the cliff, I'll fly you there!" Jiu Qianli ignored Feng Chengcheng who was struggling, and jumped up. Feng Chengcheng, who suddenly lost weight, quickly hugged Jiu Qianli's neck, and calmed down.
Jiuqianli flew into the cave with Feng Chengcheng, followed by Miser and God of Wealth.
The cave was particularly warm, filled with the fragrance of apricot blossoms, and the huge spiritual tree was shrouded in light, making the cave not dark at all, but very bright.
When Feng Chengcheng came in, he realized that the hole was about three or four meters long, but the tree was a bit taller, about five meters taller. The God of Wealth was right, and when he got close to this tree, he felt a sense of peace and tenderness.
"Where is your son?" Feng Chengcheng looked at the ground, but he didn't see where the so-called "seed" was.
"It's hanging on the tree!" The fat man stepped forward, and only a few people saw a small red brocade bag hanging on the branch of the apricot tree. Unfolding, several people saw a bean the size of a sugar pill, but this bean was golden, with a faint golden light appearing on the surface of the bean, then disappearing, and then reappearing.
"Tsk tsk tsk, it really is a shining golden bean!" Feng Chengcheng liked this bean very much, and thought that if he sold it, it would definitely fetch a good price!
"Must, this is my precious son who has received my true inheritance!" Fatty triumphantly said, "If it hadn't been for some accident that caused the baby's mother to give birth prematurely, it wouldn't make it impossible for him to germinate until now. How excellent!"
Seeing him showing off, Feng Chengcheng couldn't help complaining: "You are also a tree demon, right?"
"I'm not a tree demon, I'm a tree fairy!" Fatty corrected.
"Is there any difference?" In Feng Chengcheng's eyes, the tree demon and tree fairy are almost the same, aren't they all trees! "What kind of tree, pine tree, plum tree-oh-I know, fat sea tree! I can tell by your size! Hahaha..."
Facing two of Feng Chengcheng's three sentences mocking him for being fat, the fat man retorted angrily: "I'm a cash cow, a cash cow!"
"All right, all right, you're a cash cow, hahaha... what, you're a cash cow?!" Feng Chengcheng continued to laugh, and suddenly stopped after laughing twice.
Cash cow? !Isn't that a tree that bears money? !
The two eyes looking at the fat man were sparkling.
"You...what are you doing?" The fat man was startled, he quickly put his son in his pocket, hugged his fat body with his arms, and looked at Feng Chengcheng with a look of anti-wolf, "I warn you, don't mess around. come……"
"Hehehe, why didn't you say it earlier!" Feng Chengcheng smiled, "In this case, you can go back with me, I will give you the spring red apricot to warm up your son until it sprouts, and you, give birth to me at my place When the money comes out, I will let you go back when I am satisfied!"
"Impossible!" Fatty vetoed, "Aren't you a civil servant of the underworld? If you dare to threaten me, I will go to the underworld to complain about you!"
After complaining about her, Feng Chengcheng was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and gave the miser a hard look: A stinky miser who does more than fail will spoil his own good deeds!
The miser was so frightened that he subconsciously covered his mouth and dared not speak.
Jiu Qianli looked around Chun Hongxing just now, and found that there was nothing unusual about her, and she just fell into a dormant state. When she came back, she heard the conversation between Feng Chengcheng and the God of Wealth, and couldn't help raising her eyebrows, looking at the God of Wealth: "Your son If you can’t do without Chun Hongxing, why don’t you let him go back with us, Chengcheng likes money, he will definitely not treat your son badly, and he will definitely be raised for nothing.”
Seeing the great god with terrifying aura speak, the fat man immediately gave up, but for the sake of his son, he refused to let go: "What if my son doesn't sprout after returning with you, how can I know if he is well? "
"I allow you to visit him every now and then, okay?!" Feng Chengcheng immediately felt that someone was backing him when he heard Jiu Qianli's words, and the flame of hope that had been extinguished just now was rekindled.
Money tree, money tree, she's about to get rich!
"You don't have to worry about that!" Jiuqianli pointed at the purple gold bowl that Feng Chengcheng was holding, "Did you see that the purple gold bowl, a Buddhist sacred object, was originally a magic weapon for the salvation of all living beings, and it was used to drink water for Sun Wukong and his master before?" Yes, gathering the spiritual energy of water, filling it with rice, gathering the energy of hundreds of incense cooking, and staying in the cave for so long, collecting the energy of dust, compared to the spiritual energy of Chunhong Xing, this purple gold bowl is yours. The best container for my son to sprout and grow!"
After hearing Jiu Qianli's words, the fat man saw the bowl in Feng Chengcheng's arms, and he saw that it was indeed a treasure, just like what Jiu Qianli said, suitable for his son's growth. Now, the fat man was overjoyed.
"In other words, this is really helpful to my son!" The fat man quickly took his son out of his pocket and handed it to Feng Chengcheng, "I'll take care of it!"
"It's easy to say, easy to say!" Feng Chengcheng was not polite, stretched out the bowl, let the fat man put the seeds in the bowl, and then formed a film-like water-blue enchantment.
"This is the barrier to protect it, so it won't fall out!" the fat man said, and looked into the bowl reluctantly.
"Don't worry, I will let him thrive and make a lot of money!" Feng Chengcheng laughed happily, "Haha, you can come to play often in the future, I live on the mountainside of Moling Mountain in Moling Village Go!" Feng Chengcheng had a good idea, how could his son go there empty-handed, and he could rob the God of Wealth again in the future!
"Alright!" Fatty let out a long sigh of relief, feeling that all of this was predestined, "Actually, the aura around you just now is not the sign of a villain, so I can rest assured that I will hand over my son to you!"
"Don't worry!" Feng Chengcheng had an idea, and turned into the inspection book in his hand, "You know this, the inspection book of the underworld, we can be considered colleagues, if I dare to hurt your son, you can go to the underworld and sue me, the big deal I give you my most precious lifespan!" Anyway, it's only a little over six years!
"Okay!" Seeing Feng Chengcheng showing the inspection book, the fat man was really relieved, "The hell is in charge of life, it seems that my son is destined to have such a chance! I also want to complete the task, with a man named Feng Xiongfeng. The money man made him rich, and this man is running around the world, and he doesn't know when he will be able to complete my task!"
Feng Chengcheng was startled, and asked nervously, "Who do you think you're going to talk to?"
"Feng Xiongfeng." Fatty replied.
"Damn, my dad??!!"
It’s been late lately, but I’ll try to add as much as possible.Five thousand words today, touch it~~
(End of this chapter)
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