Chapter 172: Black Silk for the Four Heavenly Immortals Three Watches
In the morning, Chen Hao bought a lot of stockings in the mall.
It's all black silk.
I went to more than 4,000 oceans.
These black silks are for the Four Fairies of the Heavenly Realm.
"I don't know, what will they look like when they wear black silk?" Chen Hao smiled thief.
After that, enter WeChat and click on the 'Chang'e girlfriend group'.
The group was very quiet, no one spoke, and the four fairies should be rehearsing.
Flirting with the mad god: "Sisters, how is the dance rehearsal? ”
After the news was sent, Chen Hao waited for five or six minutes before he saw the voice of someone replying.
Chang'e: Brother Flirting Sister, do you mean the dance we prepared for the 'Pan Tao Club', or the 'pole dance' for you?
Chen Hao glared: This has to be said, of course, it refers to 'pole dancing', the dance of 'Pan Tao Club' is not beautiful, after all, there are so many clothes to wear, and the range of movements is so small.
Pole dancing is different.
Not to mention the lack of wear, and the range of movement is large.
Bending over, splitting legs, twisting hips...... If you're not careful, you'll dew.
Wow, it's so exciting to think about.
However, Chen Hao didn't dare to say this.
I only dare to think about it in my heart.
said that, they will be treated as perverts and blacked out.
Chen Hao's face was dignified: Of course, it is a dance prepared for the 'Pan Tao Club', how is it, do you have a clue?
The Nine Heavens Xuannu jumped out: Brother Teasing Sister, I already have some clues, thanks to my brother, you 'teach people to fish'!
Flirting mad god: Haha, little things, little things.
Su Daji: My brother thinks it's a small thing, but for us it's a big thing.
By the way, brother, we haven't left behind in the 'pole dancing', but the clothes haven't been made yet, so we haven't rehearsed for the time being.
Flirting mad god: Well, no hurry, no hurry.
Although he said so, can he not be in a hurry?
However, even if it is urgent, there is no way.
Chen Hao knew that pole dancing would not be able to be seen today.
Flirtatious Crazy God: By the way, brother, for the sake of your hard rehearsals, everyone will give you a gift.
Chang'e: Flirting brother, what a gift, an expectant expression.
Nine Heavens Xuannu: Ah, there are gifts to receive, Moda.
Hundred Flowers Fairy: I can't wait, my brother will send it quickly.
Sudaji: Fast hair, fast hair, red lips expression.
Soon, a red envelope popped up on the screen.
It was sent by Chen Hao.
A total of four were issued, one for each person.
As long as it is in the treasure pavilion, it can be sent out in the form of red envelopes.
In other words, if Chen Hao wanted to send things out, he had to put them into the Treasure Pavilion first.
And those stockings were originally included in the Treasure Pavilion by Chen Hao, so they could naturally be sent at any time.
Heaven.
The four fairies all received a pair of stockings.
Black silk.
Chang'e opened the bag and looked at the stockings with a curious face: What is this?
"I don't know, I haven't seen it before. The Nine Heavens Xuannu was also curious.
"Is this a web woven by spiders?" wondered the Hundred Flowers Fairy.
Chang'e shook her head: "No, I feel that although this thing is soft, it is not tough, no matter how bad the strength of the spider spirits is, the web they weave will not be so bad." ”
After all, this is the first time to contact stockings, so the fairies are still confused, and they don't understand what this is for a while?
"Hey, Sister Daji, what are you doing?"
At this time, everyone saw that Su Daji lifted the hem of her skirt, revealing her smooth thighs, and then took off her shoes again, and was sitting on the ground with stockings on her feet.
"It's worn on the feet. Su Daji said.
"Hey, sister Daji, how do you know it's on your feet?"
"It's all on the bag, so you can see how to wear it. ”
Hearing this, the other three fairies immediately picked up the packaging bag that had been torn off by themselves.
......
Chen Hao's stockings have been sent out for ten minutes, and I haven't seen them reply.
I was going to inquire.
A friend's message popped up.
There are already thousands of friends in Chen Hao's WeChat friends, and as for who he added, even he doesn't know.
After clicking on the message, I found that it was sent by a man called 'Difu Heavenly Devil'.
Seeing this name, Chen Hao was stunned: What the hell is this?
The Heavenly Devil of the Underworld first made a crying expression, and then a kneeling expression.
It's just a little ghost, Chen Hao is lazy to ignore him.
But the guy kept sending messages.
Old God-sama, help.
My lord, I'm dying.
Help, sir.
......
It's all this kind of complaining, pitiful voice asking for help.
Chen Hao was really annoyed, so he replied with a message: It's my business that you're dead.
Difu Heavenly Devil: Lord Ancient God, you can't see death without help, another kneeling expression.
The flirtatious madman thinks this guy is really pitiful: Say, what is the matter? But in advance, I may not be able to save you.
Seeing that Chen Hao's tone softened, the Heavenly Devil of the Difu Dynasty breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Lord Ancient God, it's like this, my lifespan is about to expire."
Now I urgently need Pan Tao to save my life.
I've heard that you still have two admission tickets for the 'Peach Banquet'.
So, I'd like to ask the old gods, give me one of my love.
When Chen Hao heard this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: Let your sister, why should I let it be given to you?
"Lord Gushen, it's not let, it's not let, I'm changing things, it's that I didn't make it clear, please stop being angry, stop being angry. ”
The Heavenly Devil of the Difu was frightened into a cold sweat: "I heard the junior of the Dapeng Golden King say that last time he used a drop of 'essence blood' and three invisibility talismans in exchange for an admission ticket. ”
Chen Hao was stunned.
He called Dapeng Jinwang a junior?
I'm going to go.
So, his status is higher than that of the Dapeng Golden King?
Originally, Chen Hao thought that this guy was a ghost in the underworld, but he expected that since he was a little ghost, he would definitely not be able to exchange anything good, so he didn't want to pay attention to him.
But, now......
Wow Ka Ka Ka is a big guy here.
Chen Hao did have two admission tickets for the 'Pan Tao Club' in his hand.
Because Chen Hao had no way to go to heaven, he could only exchange it for things.
Now that someone has taken the initiative to come to the door, Chen Hao naturally plans to extort a sum of money: "Okay, it's okay to give it to you, what do you exchange for it?" ”
The status of the Heavenly Devil in the underworld is absolutely transcendent in the underworld.
Except for those in the capital city, there is no one who can have a higher status than him.
The Ten Halls of Hades are all younger brothers in front of him.
Usually he is in the underworld, he has always been high, and he can scold whoever he wants, how can he ever be so low to people.
But now he had to bow his head in front of Chen Hao.
Putting aside the identity of the other party as an ancient god.
Just by virtue of the fact that the other party has the admission ticket of the 'Peach Banquet', the heavenly devil has to pat him on the back.
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