The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Of course, he did not deliberately peep at these two girls.

Just pure curiosity, what moths will these two girls make …

The result shocked Wang Ling.

For his pair of dead fisheyes, the two girls added up to 20 billion in research funds.

Although this is not your own money.

But Wang Ling ’s first reaction was still distressed …

20 billion!

How much dry noodles you can buy!

Wang Ling remembered the news of the recent death of Divine Immortal in the news.

This legendary gambler, left 500 billion of property for his children …

Someone simply forgot.

What is the concept of 500 billion assets?

Assuming that a person can live to be 100 years old, then this person has to spend about 13.69 million yuan per day from birth until he dies … This money can be completely consumed.

This is, is the life of the rich.

While Wang Ling ’s current life is bland and unrelenting, he can pay a little for Wang Da ’s manuscript, but he has n’t reached the point of raising his hands to spend tens of billions …

“If you want to live a rich life, you can go in for a while.” Wang Ying arms around and laughed at the door.

“…” Wang Ling still glanced at Wang Ying with a dead face.

The entry is impossible.

There is no money, but Wang Ling has little effect.

Anyway, Wang Ling only needs to have enough money to buy crisp noodles.

Money this thing.

Wang Ling does n’t bring anything, and death does n’t bring it to him. It does n’t make sense to Wang Ling.

But sometimes the illusion is interesting.

For example, Wang Ling remembered that he had fantasized as a child.

If everyone in the world gave him a dime, would he become the richest person in the world …

“Yeah, but seeing you dealt with the third man in Jiugong so intently, I didn’t remind you. I want to wait for Rong Rong to find out for yourself. Didn’t expect your sense of smell is so strong!”

“Classmate Wang Ling … has always had a very light, soapy smell …”

Sun Rong was a little bit shy: “There is still, you do n’t want to talk about Jiugong classmates like that.”

“Okay, after all, it is not yet qualitative.”

Sun Yinger was nodded, and looked towards Sun Rong curiously: “How about, do you want to eat and eat? Ling Zhenren’s sugar, but it has been ordered and has special effects!”

“Will it expire …”

“I’ve ordered it, of course not.”

“Then I have to keep it.” Sun Rong said with a slight smile.

There is only one sugar.

It ’s a pity to eat it that way …

Sun Yinger reluctantly spread her hands: “I know you are reluctant. Do you still have to insure sugar?”

This remark made Sun Rong’s eyes bright: “Ying’er, although you usually have no barriers, you finally mentioned a great idea!”