Chapter 177: Renovating the entire house? (1/2)
Chapter 177: Renovating the entire house?
Translator: Stardu5t Editor: Kurisu
”…” Cave Lord Snow Wolf.
”…” Dharma King Creation.
”…” Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman.
”…” Medicine Master.
”Is this really Immortal Master Copper Trigram? Thrice Reckless Mad Saber isn’t using his ID, right?” Asked Scholar Drunken Moon suspiciously. In his memory, even though Immortal Master Copper Trigram calculated black trigrams, he was not the kind to seek death like that.
True Monarch Yellow Mountain: ”Hehe.”
[System Notification: Immortal Master Copper Trigram was muted by the founder of the group, True Monarch Yellow Mountain, for 1 day.]
Ever since Immortal Master Copper Trigram had sent in the group the video of True Monarch Yellow Mountain’s reaction after meeting True Monarch White, he was walking further and further on the road of death, without glancing back.
‘If I hadn't personally refined the body tempering liquid, and only read these chat logs, there is now way I would have believed that this was a group of legitimate and outstanding cultivators,’ Song Shuhang thought.
However, come to think of it, True Monarch Yellow Mountain did request Fairy Lychee to send more pretty pictures, and even repeatedly urged him to look more at pretty girls, and think more about beautiful girls.
Could it be that True Monarch was afraid that I would be affected by Senior White? Song Shuhang thought to himself.
If Senior White’s exceptional charm were to be released, n.o.body would be able to resist it. Just like that time when he confined himself within a statue and subconsciously released his charm; it led to countless young men and women—and even aunts and uncles—getting bewitched, and thus going
crazy over him. Ultimately, he even gave start to a huge fight in front of Lin Yao Village’s Nameless Temple.
But as of now, Senior White was able to control his charm. As long as he wasn’t in daze, he would just be a normal above-average handsome-looking man. Surely there wasn’t any problem with that, right?
Or maybe True Monarch Yellow Mountain and the rest aren’t unaware that Senior White can already control his charm?
”Right, Little Friend Shuhang, are you online?” This time, Cave Lord Snow Wolf suddenly wrote.
Song Shuhang hurriedly replied, ”Yes, Senior. I just went online.”
”Haha, Little Friend Shuhang, when are you going to help Senior White with the application for an ATM card? A couple of days ago, Senior White contacted me, saying he wanted to change some gold and silver items into usable currency. After you have settled the ATM card for him, I will wire to him a few tens of million RMB to meet his most urgent needs ?” wrote Cave Lord Snow Wolf.
Tens of millions, meeting most urgent needs. Song Shuhang suddenly thought of his own 10 million telephone bill…
But he still speedily replied, ”Alright, I will make some time and bring Senior White to the bank to apply for an ATM card.”
Speaking of which, why would Senior White suddenly think of using cash? Was there something he needed to get?
Just as Song Shuhang was lost in thoughts, Doudou lightly leapt, and landed on the ground.
”We’re home,” Doudou called out.
Song Shuhang reluctantly got down from Doudou’s back and fished for his keys to open the door.
”Eh? Why isn’t the door opening?” Song Shuhang felt confused as he was turning his keys but the main gate would not open no matter how many times he tried.
He took a closer look at his keys. It wasn’t wrong, it was indeed the key for the main gate.
”Could it be that the lock is faulty?” Song Shuhang lowered his head, staring at the key to the main gate—there seemed to be some marks of someone replacing the lock.
Could this be a misconception?
”But it’s ok, Senior White should be at home,” Song Shuhang reached out his hand to press the doorbell.
”Ding ding dang~~ Ding ding dang~~”
A melodious door bell rang.
”…” Song Shuhang zoned out for a long time and then asked Doudou, ”Doudou, if I remember correctly, wasn’t the doorbell supposed to sound like ‘ding ding ding~ ding ding ding~’?”
Doudou rolled his eyes, ”Ever since I got here, I’ve never used the doorbell.”
”True, you’ve never heard the doorbell. Could it be that I had remembered it wrongly?” Song Shuhang muttered to himself.