This era belongs to Asura.
Ye Bai stood up, picked up the gold coins, and walked out of the house.
Ye Bai glanced at Ye Jiu and Xue Meng, nodded, and then left; he had more important things to do.
"Brother, how do you make money grow?!"
"..."
Nightmare thought for a moment and replied, "You can have anything in your dreams?"
Ye Bai: ......
"Second brother, how do you make money grow?!"
Wuhen, sword in hand, chased after Shura, saying, "You stand still, I'll slash you twice and you'll see."
Ye Bai: ......
"Third Brother, how do you make money grow?"
Xiaoyao looked at Ye Bai and asked in return, "What is money made from?"
Ye Bai: ? ? ?
What gave birth to it?
"Did Mom...give birth to you?"
Xiaoyao said calmly, "Then Mommy Money can generate more money."
Ye Bai: ......
"Xiao Jiu, how does money make money?!"
What did you call me?
Ying Jiu, wielding a forty-meter-long broadsword, looked at Ye Bai and said, "Try calling me 'Little Jiu' again."
When you fight the Supreme Demon God, call me Little Nine, and I won't hold it against you.
You said you left the battlefield, what did you call me?
However, Ying Jiu also has his own opinion on Ye Bai's situation.
"Money is money, and the shadow of money is also money!"
Ye Bai panicked, "But even if the shadow of money is money, it originally belonged to me, so it's not like it was born!"
Shadow Nine: ...You're being a bit too greedy...
Ultimately, after consulting all the most powerful beings, he was still unable to obtain the answer he sought.
Ye Bai returned to his familiar classroom, lay down on his desk, and sighed.
He placed the gold coin on the table, twisted it between two fingers, and the coin began to spin as if it would never stop.
As the gold coins spun, Ye Bai slowly drifted off to sleep. His older brother was right; anything could happen in dreams.
The gold coin spinning on the table gradually slowed down, slower and slower...
However, something different seemed to appear in the double image of the gold coin.
Finally, when the coins stopped spinning, two coins lay quietly on the desk.
Money makes money.
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