right!
Gold is now as ordinary and commonplace to her as stones!
Yun Qingluo's heart was still pounding.
She couldn't resist returning to the warehouse, squinting as she continued to examine her possessions.
Being rich, being extremely rich, and being richer than a country are not the same thing.
Yun Qingluo couldn't hold back any longer, turned around, ran to the side, and laughed loudly.
Hahaha!
Ha ha ha ha!
She made it!
She really struck it rich!
She really became a rich woman, a nouveau riche!
Yun Qingluo's feelings at this moment are truly...!
Just one word!
Cool!
After all, who would complain about having too much money?!
She's so rich!
Xiao Yi said disdainfully, "Showing off will get you struck by lightning. That's enough, take it easy."
Yun Qingluo sighed, "Although I have a lot of money in modern times, to be honest, I don't own a single gram of gold, except for gold needles. I never thought that I could be a rich woman in ancient times."
Meanwhile...
When Mo Beichen arrived at the First Building's stronghold on the Xuancang Continent, his brows twitched involuntarily.
Once inside, after seeing the scene clearly, my temples throbbed.
Mo Yu, standing to the side, wore an expression of utter astonishment, as if struck by lightning.
The dilapidated thatched hut in front of me is covered in cobwebs and drafty from all sides...
This is actually their base on the first floor?
How is that possible!
Could there be a mistake?
After exchanging a glance, Mo Yu and Mo Beichen simultaneously turned their gazes to the six elders standing beside them.
The elders were huddled together, heads bowed, seemingly trying to minimize their presence.
When they noticed the two people staring at them, they all looked up at the sky.
Even more surprisingly, there was a huge hole in the roof above them, allowing sunlight to stream directly through and onto them.
Just then, a sudden voice rang out: "Is the sky blue?"
"Blue, so blue, it's incredibly blue!"
The six elders, as if they were well-trained, answered in unison.
However, as soon as they said it, they immediately realized that something was wrong.
The six elders turned their heads in unison to look at the person who had just asked the question. When they saw that it was the Venerable Lord, they immediately wilted.
The Sixth Elder stood at the very back of the line, his face showing a mixture of helplessness and determination, as if to say: Either way, it's a dead end, whether you stick your neck out or not, you'll get stabbed!
He muttered under his breath, "We only brought a limited amount of money with us when we came to the Xuancang Continent. We spent it all on gathering information and building an intelligence network. It's understandable that we forgot about our base camp for a while."
Another elder chimed in with indignation, "There was actually a little money left over, but the Lord took it all to please his wife."
Upon hearing this, Mo Beichen suddenly stopped speaking, unsure of how to continue.
Mo Yu, standing to the side, maintained an indifferent and detached attitude, keeping his head down and standing quietly.
Good heavens, they're really courting death, daring to talk about the madam!
Sure enough, the next second:
Mo Beichen glared fiercely at the person who spoke and coldly questioned, "What are your grievances?"
The Fourth Elder trembled with fright and hurriedly waved his hands, saying, "No, no, no, I absolutely have no objection!"
Mo Beichen had originally planned to find a suitable place to discuss the recent events with everyone, but after looking around, he ultimately couldn't suppress his anger. "Let's talk about it another day!"
Before he finished speaking, he abruptly flicked his sleeve and turned to leave.
Seeing this, Mo Yu glared fiercely at the six elders, then hurriedly followed his master away.
Sigh, look at the mess they've made!
Only after Mo Beichen and Mo Yu had walked away did the six elders finally catch their breath.
"You scared me to death! Why are you gossiping about the Madam? Do you want to die? We do!" The Third Elder patted his chest and glared at the Fourth Elder.
The Fourth Elder protested that this was unfair, saying, "What I said was simply...the truth."
As the last two words were spoken, the other elders all looked over. The Fourth Elder, unable to withstand the pressure of everyone's gaze, spoke much softer.
"Right now, we were supposed to be discussing business, but the Venerable One has stormed off in anger. What should we do next?"
The Second Elder smiled like an old fox, "I heard that Old Zhou, who offended Madam, is on the Xuancang Continent. I heard Mo Yu mention him before. Madam probably wants to get revenge on him."
The Sixth Elder said angrily, "I really want to teach that kid a lesson. If it weren't for all the trouble he caused, we old folks wouldn't need to come to this godforsaken place."
The Fourth Elder shuddered as he recalled Mo Beichen's extremely cold gaze. He said worriedly, "But we acted without consulting the Lord beforehand. What if the Lord blames us?"
At this moment, the Second Elder suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and a sly smile appeared on his face: "Hehe, if we can make the Madam happy, why would we worry about the Lord blaming us?"
"Yes, that makes sense, that makes sense!" The Sixth Elder nodded repeatedly in agreement.
Thus, the six elders reached a consensus without prior agreement.
"Okay, let's do it this way." After some discussion, everyone reached a consensus.
After Mo Beichen left, he immediately rushed back to Luo Luo's place.
As he stepped into the courtyard, his gaze was immediately drawn to Yun Qingluo, who was sitting on a swing.
Her smile was as bright and radiant as the warm spring sun, as if it could dispel all gloom.
"What's wrong? Why are you so happy?"
A doting smile appeared on Mo Beichen's face as he walked briskly toward Yun Qingluo, gently pushing the swing to make it sway slowly.
Yun Qingluo looked up at Mo Beichen as he approached, her eyes sparkling with joy: "Achen, you're back just in time! Come quickly, I have some incredibly good news to tell you!"
After saying that, Yun Qingluo jumped off the swing without hesitation, grabbed Mo Beichen's hand tightly, and ran towards the house.
She seemed rather mysterious, walking with her body hunched over as if afraid of being discovered.
When she opened the door, she looked around cautiously, glancing to both sides before lowering her voice and saying to Mo Beichen, "Come in quickly."
Mo Beichen couldn't help but smile as he looked at the adorable scene before him.
The once energetic and quirky Yun Qingluo has finally returned to his side.
Although her life was saved and she recovered, she still looked somewhat haggard and thin due to severe physical depletion.
However, today, he was pleasantly surprised to find that Yun Qingluo's face was gradually flushed and her mental state had improved significantly, no longer as listless as before.
Seeing this change, Mo Beichen was filled with joy.
very nice.
May his daughter live to be a hundred years old.
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