Chapter 948: Chapter 306: Su Yue’s Credits
"So disappointing!
"Bai Xiaolong, why are you such a disappointment.
"Facial expressions, you need to manage your emotions. We’re going to be doing big things in the future. Is a mere 300,000 credits worth such an emotional rollercoaster?
"If you ask me, Bai Xiaolong, you’ve just never seen the world, you need to learn from me to be more calm, composed, and serene."
Seeing Bai Xiaolong’s fluctuating expression, Meng Yang looked like he hated iron for not becoming steel.
"Bai Xiaolong, you look so shocked, like a hillbilly, it’s downright embarrassing.
"Catching some wild beasts, a 2,000-credit small task, is it really worth our kind of experts to take part?"
Meng Yang wasn’t satisfied and added another jab.
However.
After Bai Xiaolong opened his balance, his expression fluctuated even more noticeably.
Both astonished and bewildered, utterly incredulous.
"I say, can’t you just be a little bit more ambitious, what is that expression... are you going to eat someone? Haven’t you seen 300,000 credits before?"
Meng Yang sighed even more.
Disappointing is disappointing, Bai Xiaolong has no hope in this life.
"Meng Yang, you said your reward was... 300,000?"
Bai Xiaolong licked his lips and asked.
"Nonsense."
Meng Yang said calmly.
"But my reward is 420,000!"
As Bai Xiaolong spoke, he showed Meng Yang his account balance screen.
At this moment, the air became completely still.
Meng Yang’s ears were deafened, feeling his brain buzzing.
Bai Xiaolong’s balance was like a thunderbolt from a clear sky, even his soul trembled.
"I got it, I killed quite a few Tuyue Warriors, so my military merits were more than yours, you were slacking off the whole time, be content with your 300,000 credits!"
Bai Xiaolong thought it over and understood the cause and effect.
The extra 120,000 credits were indeed his reward for slaughtering the Tuyue Warriors.
Now that you mention it, that was quite lucky.
After all, it was the poison dart box drawn from the lottery.
"No..."
Meng Yang suddenly spread his arms and looked up at the sky.
His voice resonated with sound waves, causing the green leaves on the trees to fall down and cover his head completely.
Bai Xiaolong turned his head.
At this sight, he opened his phone and played a track of "Yi Jian Mei."
"Why, why is this happening..."
Meng Yang felt so bitter inside.
Why did Bai Xiaolong get an extra 120,000 credits.
Why.
"Manage your emotions, you’re going to achieve great things in the future, you need to pay attention to your emotions.
"To remain calm in front of a collapsing mountain, that’s what you said."
Bai Xiaolong sighed.
What a fool, why is he so dumb.
"What do you know, a whole 120,000 credits, why do you have it and I don’t!"
Meng Yang stared at Bai Xiaolong, speechless with grief.
"Why don’t we ask Yang Lezhi and Su Yue?"
Bai Xiaolong said as he had already sent a text message.
Ding!
Yang Lezhi replied instantly.
Meng Yang moved over instantly, staring at Bai Xiaolong’s screen.
600,000 credits.
A shockingly large number left Meng Yang suffocating again.
"No..."
This time Meng Yang punched the tree trunk next to him.
The leaves on the tree covered him even thicker.
"It’s just several hundred thousand more credits than you, can’t you not be such a disappointment, what is that expression, are you going to eat someone?"
Bai Xiaolong shook his head.
It’s understandable for Yang Lezhi to have more than them.
After all, without Yang Lezhi’s camouflage technique, they wouldn’t have even gotten into Jing Niao City.
"Why, why!"
Meng Yang felt particularly saddened.
Ding!
Su Yue’s message also arrived.
Swish!
Before Bai Xiaolong could open the message, Meng Yang’s head was already pasted on the screen.
1,200,000 credits.
An even more shockingly large number.
"No..."
This time, Meng Yang used his head to hit the tree.
At the same time, an electric bike loaded with dry trash passed by, playing some completely ruined music... How coincidental, "Yi Jian Mei."
"It’s just a few million credits? Don’t let your emotions fluctuate so much, you look exactly like a hillbilly!"
Many people came around to watch, and Bai Xiaolong felt embarrassed too.
"Why is it, why... why do I have the fewest credits."
Meng Yang’s pain blurred his expression.
I’m the poorest.
"Because you were slacking off the whole time, this war, it wouldn’t matter if you were there or not. If the Yuanyang sword technique had been given to me earlier, you wouldn’t even have needed to show your face.
"We’ve all been through danger, I even hid in a toilet of the alien race.
"So painful!
"The Military Department is very fair, after all, it’s rewarding based on merit."
Bai Xiaolong explained with a calm face.
"I also went to smell the scent, why do I have so little!"
Meng Yang looked frustrated and disheveled.
"Because you’re a worthless person.
"Come on, weren’t you going to treat me to a buffet? I know a seafood buffet, mainly focused on scamming people, quite fitting for a millionaire like you."
Bai Xiaolong grabbed Meng Yang by the collar, laughing happily.
"I’m not satisfied."
Meng Yang was still muttering.
"Meng Yang, seriously, you’re the ugliest person I’ve ever seen, and not just on the outside. Don’t embarrass yourself in public like that!"
Bai Xiaolong sighed.
Does poverty really change a person’s essence?
Or was Meng Yang just inherently evil from birth?
How could someone be so ugly?
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