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Chapter 605: Do whatever you want while he's drunk

She got up in a panic: "Sir, it's not good. The dead woman Hua Hanxiang didn't listen to the advice and went to find trouble for Wanju Villa and burned several houses. As a result, she was caught by Pu Zihuang's subordinates and hung them on the gate, saying that if you don't go to apologize to them within three days, they will kill Hua Hanxiang."

Ruan Ling said calmly: "I guessed it would be the result."

If Pu Zihuang's hair is so easy to pull out, he will not be Pu Zihuang.

"Sir, do you care whether the flowers contain fragrance?" Gan Die asked.

"Isn't there a three-day deadline?" Ruan Ling said, "Just let her suffer a little and learn a lesson."

"Yes, she must be punished!" Gan Die gloated.

Ruan Ling said: "With that being said, this peacock feather... is really trying to find a way to get it."

Apart from Peacock Peach, she couldn't think of any other way to completely subdue Ci and Zhenren.

Gan Die smiled and said, "Master, your small jar can control Ci and Zhenren. Puyuan Mountain has been very quiet these days and has never come to grab our things once."

Ruan Ling shook her head: "She was just unprepared and was injured by the backlash of magic weapons. When she recovered, she still had to come and cause trouble for us."

"What are you afraid of if you have a jar in your hand?" Gan Die is particularly confident in Pluto's jar.

Ruan Ling said: "Although the jar can be withstood for a while, it cannot put all hope on the jar. There are cracks in the jar, how many times can it resist Cihe?"

Gan Die also fell silent.

"When I go to pick up Huahua, I will meet Pu Zihuang in person and have a good talk with him." Ruan Ling said, "If he is willing to lend me another one, that would be great."

"What if he refuses to give it?" Gan Die asked.

"Then I have to steal it again." Ruan Ling thought for a while, "Pu Zihuang especially likes fine wines. As long as there is good wine, he will definitely not be able to resist the temptation. As long as he gets drunk, he can only let us do whatever we want, hehe..."

Gan Die whispered: "Sir, your expression is particularly bad."

Ruan Ling curled her smile: "Who did you learn this word from?"

"I learned from you, my lord." Gan Die said.

"..." Ruan Ling said seriously, "Don't mention this word in front of me again."

"Why?"

"I am allergic to this word."

"..." This time it was Gan Die's turn speechless.

Ruan Ling asked her: "You have been here for a long time. Do you know where there are particularly famous fine wines?"

Gan Die thought for a while: "Yes. There is a ghost general named Yuan Sheng in the Ghost Market. The pear blossom white he brewed is awesome. No god can get a pot."

"Ghost Market? Where is it?"

"It's in the underworld. The market opens on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month." Gan Die explained, "Our gods and the ghosts and generals in the underworld also have to live. I go shopping occasionally, and I can still buy a lot of good things."

“What to buy?”

"Whatever you want, it depends on what the seller wants." Gan Die said, "Some want gold and silver, some want herbs, and some want magic tools. It depends on whether you can take out what others want to exchange."

Ruan Ling immediately became interested: "Isn't it fifteen tomorrow night? How to go there? Take me to see it."

"Does the adults want to buy pear blossom white?"

"Yes. If you buy it and give it to Pu Zihuang, you may get the Peacock Feather."

"But General Yuan Sheng's request was very strange. He didn't have gold and silver, nor anything else. He only had the pills that could last forever."
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