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Chapter 5 Five Million Dollars

"Master, is this cup of tea prepared for Mark?"

Ying Rainbow's husky voice came.

Cao Yi heard this and glanced at Biluochun Tea, which was still steaming on the stone table, and nodded: "That's right."

When he entered the kitchen just now, he vaguely heard the sound of the car. The place was very erratic, with hundreds of meters around it. He guessed that the person who came was probably Ying Caihong's subordinates, so he poured an extra cup.

"This, how is this possible?"

Ying Caihong received Cao Yi's affirmative reply. Her pale face, tortured by illness for a long time, turned pale and her body shook. If her hand had not supported the edge of the stone table in time, she might have fallen to the ground on the spot.

She has always regarded real religion as a joke, engaging in cults, and bewitching people's hearts.

Today I met a religious person with real abilities and couldn't help but feel fear. If there were really gods in this world, would God clear her actions in the future?

"Mr. Ying, drink tea"

At some point, Cao Yi, who had already sat down, held up his teacup and smiled at Ying Caihong to show off.

"Oh, OK, drink tea"

Ying Caihong sat down with a stiff look, and picked up the tea cup with his hands trembling, and brought tea into his mouth.

"Actually," Cao Yi took a sip of tea, his smile on his face was replaced by solemnly: "In addition to the red shore flower in the tomb of the goddess, there is also something terrifying."

"There is something terrifying?"

Ying Caihong raised her head and looked at Cao Yi in surprise.

"Thousands of years-Zombies"

Cao Yi slowly uttered four words.

Before departure, there was a secondary task in the task released by the system, asking him to conquer a thousand-year-old zombie, which means that there is a thousand-year-old zombie that did not appear in the original plot in the tomb of the Goddess.

"Millennium Zombie!"

Ying Caihong was startled, and the cup came out of her hand, and tea and water sprinkled all over the floor.

As long as you are a Chinese, you will know what these four words mean.

"A thousand-year-old zombie is born from a thousand-year-old resentment and foul air, and is not afraid of any external harm. Once you appear, even if you get the red spider flower, it will be difficult to come out alive."

Based on his brief understanding of the thousand-year-old zombies, Cao Yi warned Ying Rainbow.

"No fear of any external harm"

Ying Caihong frowned.

She already had eight points of confidence in her heart. The foresight and extraordinary power that Cao Yi showed just now had conquered her.

Thinking of the only sustenance that turned into a dream bubble, she was very unwilling to accept it.

He looked at Cao Yi with hope, hoping that this mysterious Taoist priest Cao could help her.

"Actually, if you don't come, I will go to the tomb of the Goddess. As a Taoist priest of the righteous school, I will not wait for the zombies to be born and endanger the world."

Cao Yi said in a deep voice.

Ying Caihong didn't expect that the willows were dark and the flowers were bright, and an excited expression appeared on her pale face: "That's great. As long as I can get the red spider flower, I will pay the Taoist priest five million US dollars."

Cao Yi smiled and didn't say anything.

"Where is the temple? I want to visit."

Ying Caihong suddenly said.

"there"

Cao Yi pointed his finger.

"Master, I'll go back."

Ying Caihong stood up and walked towards the temple.

Cao Yi looked at Ying Caihong's back and felt funny. The head of the cult was frightened by the extraordinary power he had just shown, and ran to the temple to worship Taoist ancestors for psychological comfort.

If Daozu (assuming that Daozu is personalized) has knowledge, I don’t know what to think.

Two or three minutes later, Yoko's voice came from outside the door: "Sir, Mark said he had never seen a Taoist priest, so he had to come and have a look."

Cao Yi heard the sound and saw a man and a woman appear at the door. The woman was Yoko who had just left, holding a red mobile phone with the same style as Ying Caihong.

The man is a foreigner with a medium figure and a well-equipped suit. He should be Mark, the representative of the Global Mining Industry, who signed an agreement with Wang Kaixuan and Dajinya in the beer house in the original plot.

"Where is respectful to the teacher?"

Seeing that Ying Caihong was not here, Yoko showed a puzzled expression on her face.

"Go to the temple"

Cao Yi said casually.

"What, respect your teacher and worship your God?"

Yoko looked shocked.

In the eyes of her and all believers, Ying Rainbow is the living God.

A living god ran to worship a god in a temple, which was too much a subversive of her three views.

"The Taoist Ancestor is not someone's god, he is Tao."

Cao Yi corrected Yangzi's misunderstanding of Taoism.

"Not a god, why is it called a god hall?"

Yoko retorted.

The little girl is very nimble!

Cao Yi smiled and explained: "It is called a temple to facilitate understanding and public acceptance."

Yoko was not interested in tangling with Cao Yi about this boring religious issue, and asked without hesitation: "What did you tell the respected teacher during the time I went out? How much did you cheat from the respected teacher?"

Cao Yi didn't say anything, but just stretched out five fingers.

"Five hundred thousand dollars"

Yoko narrowed her eyes slightly. Although the price was proposed by Ying Caihong before, she was still very unhappy.

In her opinion, Cao Yi was just a Taoist priest who cheated.

"It's five million dollars"

Cao Yi's correction of light wind and light clouds.

It seems like five million dollars is just a number.

"What, five million dollars"

Yoko almost jumped up.

This number is far beyond her psychological endurance.

Cao Yi nodded with a smile.

"You liar"

Yoko's eyes were whirling fire, and the red mobile phone in her hand creaked, as if she was thrown out directly if she had any disagreement.

"You are just in love with me"

Cao Yi continued to be clear and quiet.

Yoko was so hot that she was so hot that she didn't want it. Seeing that Cao Yi was so good at taking advantage of it, she could bear it. She threw out the red mobile phone in her hand.

When it was an ordinary person in the past, Cao Yi would avoid it for the first time.

The transformation of the golden elixir gave him physical fitness that was far beyond ordinary people.

The rapidly moving red mobile phone seemed to be slowing down in his eyes, slow.

He gently stretched his hand and clamped the strong red mobile phone with two fingers.

Yoko's eyes flashed, her feet pushed the ground, like a cheetah down the mountain, jumping towards her with her agile legs.

It comes up with Japanese national martial arts karate, with its fierce offensive and powerful force that is shocking.

If it were an ordinary fighter, he had already fallen.

“Good fight”

Relying on his modified devilish physique, Cao Yi was one step faster every time, which made Yoko's heavy blow fail.

After more than three minutes, Yoko, who had too much physical energy, had to retreat.

Papa...a clamor.

Cao Yi turned his head and looked at it. It was Mark who had been watching the fun all the time.

This foreigner had an excited blush on his face, and he was obviously a fighting enthusiast.

"What do you mean?"

After fighting with Cao Yi for a long time, he still couldn't get a good job, so he turned his anger on Mark.

"I haven't seen such a wonderful fight in a long time, especially Miss Yoko's performance, which is very good."

While feeling moved, Mark did not forget to praise Yoko.

Flattery is not exclusive to Greater China!

The anger on Yoko's face eased slightly.

"But this Taoist priest seems to have a lack of strength. He will avoid it every time he faces a heavy blow from Miss Yoko."

Mark said again.
Chapter completed!
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