Journey to the West Small Landlord

The rest of this article will be in v on December 30th, and will be in v in chapter 23. It will be updated with 10,000 words dropped on the same day. Thank you for your support. Here's a preview: Mountain God, are you in love? Other previews: [Various Martial Arts]: The Beauty Has a Resurrection Armor, The Red Mansion Congratulates the Wife, I am also working hard to get a partner today (quick travel), Martial Arts: There is always someone trying to rob me Cen Qing took the system through a different world and began his journey of live streaming. "The cabbage is so juicy, it's ten yuan a pound, ten yuan a pound!" "The newly harvested green bamboo rice costs fifty yuan per pound! First come, first served. Are you late?" "Authentic domestic free-range chicken, big and fat, weighing one hundred and one kilograms! The chicken stewed with mushrooms is so delicious!" "Authentic domestically produced large black pig, sixty-one pounds! Sixty-one pounds!" "Fifty years of Ganoderma lucidum, fifty years of ginseng..." What? You ask why there are no precious medicinal materials that are hundreds of years old? Why, after hundreds of years of being spiritually intelligent, wouldn't it be a sin to eat them again? At first, Cen Qing only sold the grain he grew and the poultry he raised. Unexpectedly, after meeting a monk, netizens' painting style suddenly changed. "Anchor, I want a Tang Monk's cassock. It would be better if it's a brocade cassock." Cen Qing rolled his eyes, "Jinyi cassock, you really know how to think." The next moment he raised his smile: "There are no brocade cassocks, but an ordinary cassock is already on the shelves!" "Anchor Anchor, I want the gold and silver powder scraped from the heads of the Golden Horn King and the Silver Horn King." The corner of Cen Qing's mouth twitched, and his eyelids twitched as he looked at someone over there who had already begun to scrape off the gold and silver powder. There was no need to be so serious. "Anchor anchor, I want the red cloak of the male god." "Anchor anchor, I want the male god's chainmail." Cen Qing thought: These are my man's things, how can I give them to you! Sun Wukong held Cen Qing's hand. Although there were thousands of scenery in front of him, he was the only figure in his eyes. Recommendation for the final article: Comprehensive review: Monk, I just want to be a Buddha and don't want to eat fast Red Mansion: Jia Lian's husband and wife want to counterattack Mixed Martial Arts: Beauty and Unparalleled Elegance Red Mansion: Jia Huan's daily live broadcast Purpose: Even if you are no longer a human being, you should still live a good life