Chapter 381: Little One Without a Conscience

Zhen Tian ate the last piece of meat, wiped her sexy lips with a tissue, and then said delicately: "It's so delicious, the old lady wants to join the shares!"

Scare~!

Yang Ling shuddered in fright and stammered, "Enter ...... We already have three shareholders, and for such a small store, we don't need to open it at all. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Zhen Tian glanced at him and said fiercely: "I don't care, I have to eat such delicious meat every day, what is the difference between selling it to others and eating it myself every day after I became a shareholder, besides...... You treat your sister like that, can't you take care of your own people?

"I ...... I ...... "Yang Ling wants to cry without tears, he just wants to borrow a few people, why do he want to lend out a shareholder?

"Brother~!" she looked at Yang Ling resentfully, took his hand and pressed it on her full chest, "You can't bear to make your sister sad?

Yang Ling's heart was completely defeated, this fairy woman, he couldn't afford to provoke it.

In the end, the two of them bargained, Zhen Tian invested 300,000 yuan to occupy 10% of the shares, and this share was deducted from Yang Ling's share, originally he had 60%, Dou Yuntao 30%, and 10% of the pillar, but what also made Yang Ling happy was that Zhen Tian agreed to participate in the daily management of the barbecue restaurant, which is great news, because the pillar is really a bit pasty on the wall, and he can be a happy shopkeeper again.

Yang Ling doesn't plan to worry about the barbecue restaurant next, he just needs to take the time to go to the mining star to kill the scorpion monster and ensure that the barbecue restaurant continues to deliver goods, and the pillar, who has been reduced from a manager to a logistics supervisor, only needs to go to Yang Ling often to pick up the goods.

Yang Ling returned to the Xishanju Villa, and before the flying car landed, he saw a stunning little Lori standing at the gate of the villa.

"Master~!" Oda Yukiko saw Yang Ling get out of the car, kneeling respectfully on the ground, holding a pair of slippers in her hand.

"Hmm~!, how are things going?" Yang Ling asked.

He looked at the woman who was kneeling on the ground, meticulously helping him change his shoes, and suddenly he was a little unaccustomed, and in the past few days in Beijing, he almost forgot everything in Chang'an, including this Japanese woman.

For a poor boy like him, who grew up in the countryside, who was three or four years old to herd ducks in the ditch and catch loaches, five or six years old to go up to the mountains to collect firewood and grass, and ten years old had begun to plant seedlings and cut wheat with adults, he felt very depraved and a little ashamed of being served by the old landlord class of the evil feudal society, dressed and slept, ate and changed shoes, and opened his mouth and clothes to stretch out his hand.

"The things arranged by the master Yukiko have been completed, and the equipment has been shipped from France, and it is estimated that it will arrive in about fifty days!"

Yang Ling walked into the living room and sat down on the sofa, and Yukiko Oda obediently walked behind him and began to massage his shoulders.

Yang Ling squinted his eyes and enjoyed it very much, and completely threw the little shame he had just now into Java.

A few minutes later, Yang Ling waved his hand, and ten small porcelain bottles suddenly appeared on the coffee table, Oda Yukiko was stunned for a moment, and her hand slowly stopped.

"You have done a good job in this matter, this is a batch of pills that I have recently refined, and the effect is not as powerful as Peiyuan Dan, but for ordinary people, eating it can also improve their physique and prolong their life, which is considered a reward for you, you can take it back and distribute it to the people in the family, but remember, any exercises I teach you must not be leaked in the slightest." ā€

Oda Yukiko was shocked, her eyes revealed a strong surprise, and she trembled and knelt down and prostrate on the ground, "Yukiko, thank you, master!"

Yang Ling waved his hand, and his body disappeared from the living room in a flash.

In fact, about the last time, Yang Ling also understood that it was almost impossible to completely prevent the wine soaked in life ore from flowing to Japan.

It's just that he wants to completely suppress Oda Yukiko's gradually pampered and arrogant emotions, this woman is not simple, judging from her dedication and process of cultivation, she is definitely more suitable for cultivation than herself, but she is not as lucky as herself, and, the main thing is that he has a natural vigilance against the Japanese, this nation is very terrible, a big stick and a sweet date, but also hope that she can truly submit to herself, some things have not yet appeared, the future is unpredictable, he needs to have a strong assistant just in case.

In the yard, Erdan and a group of white birds were still making a fuss, Yang Ling threw a few pieces of meat on the ground, and the scene immediately became quiet, and they all went to fight for food.

Yang Ling got into the mining truck and came to the mining star.

The appearance has completely changed in front of me, the square of tens of thousands of square meters has disappeared, replaced by a steel castle that rises more than ten meters above the ground, the appearance is like a semicircular pot lid that is upside down on the ground, there is no interface in the seams, several strange-shaped cars are walking through the stone forest around the castle like monsters, from time to time there are bursts of violent impact sounds, large pieces of stones are smashed and smashed, and streams of sand and dust are raised high.

Clearly, this small, automated mining site is already up and running.

Just as he was observing the base in amazement, a small door suddenly cracked in the steel wall, and a red scorpion monster crawled out of the base.

"Boss, it's done, quack, hurry up and praise me~!" The stick shook his head triumphantly, and a long tail fluttered in the air.

"Well, good job!" Yang Ling touched its ugly head, "Let's go, take me into the base to have a look." ā€

He followed the stick to the edge of the base, after a red light flashed, the wall cracked a passage, and after walking in, Yang Ling found that what he saw outside was only the tip of the iceberg of this base, and the underground part was even more magnificent and magnificent, which was completely the kind of alien fortress conceived in science fiction.

The walls and floor of the base are made of alloy, smooth and flat, and countless soft lights are lit up, which instantly illuminates the interior of the base extremely brightly.

A floating platform rose from a shaft and stopped in front of Yang Ling, the stick climbed up first, and Yang Ling also stood up, the platform sank slowly, and after about a minute, the platform stopped.

In front of me is a rotunda of more than 100 square meters, on the wall of the hall, a huge 360-degree ring light curtain without dead ends, which shows the mining vehicles and the surrounding environment that are operating outside, and a message pops up from time to time on the light curtain, prompting how many units of ore are mined by the mining trucks, how many coordinates and so on. (To be continued.) )