The Super Farm of Ten Thousand Worlds

Chapter Thirty: Mr. Su, why are you here?

Su Ze was quite speechless, and could only scold: “Ruffian dragon, go and eat.”

“Okay, master.”

The ruffian dragon’s half-foot-long body directly wrapped a roasted whole duck and got under the table. This time, the students were even more frightened and stood up one after another.

Several girls even covered their skirts.

If this is… digging in, is it worth it?

Su Ze pinched the freckled-faced girl, the girl slowly came to her senses and was so frightened that she plunged into Su Ze’s arms, Su Ze pushed it and said with a smile, “Don’t be afraid, this snake knows no boundaries. Humanity is my pet, he won’t attack people.”

Aside, Ma Jun calmed down, his voice was still a little trembling, he said: “Su Ze, this… this is not a monster, right? How can a snake speak?”

“Parrots can talk, why can’t snakes?”

Su Ze said nonsense: “This snake of mine has the bloodline of the ancient purple-gold dragon. Look, does he have a purple-gold luster on his body?”

Ma Jun: “…”

All the students are a little confused?

Primordial dragon bloodline?

How does this fuck sound like myth?

However, this snake is indeed very unusual. It exudes purple light all over its body, and it can speak people’s words… This almost peaks their world outlook on life.

A talking snake?

Does it exist in this world?

A girl murmured, “Su Ze, your snake…is it precious?”

In this regard, Su Ze said truthfully: “It’s worth a fortune.”

More than worth the price?

A purple gold dragon that can become a god king in the future, even if it is said, I am afraid that it will be difficult for anyone on earth to understand.

“Servant, let’s have another roasted whole duck.”

Ma Jun’s face darkened.

Oh shit.

He just showed off his purebred Tibetan Mastiff, Su Ze directly made an impossible creature to slap his face, immediately rolled his eyes, sat down, and asked with a smile: “Su Ze, I heard last year that you Entered the city hospital? Why did you go back to farming?”

He used the word “farming” with a heavy accent.

Su Ze smiled brightly.

“Something happened at home, so I went back.”

“And working in a city hospital, how can you go home to farm to make money?”

Seriously, he got up and pointed out the window: “Have you seen the old man on Mingyue Island? He is the old man of the Ye family in Yanjing City. I sold him some vegetables yesterday and made a small billion.”

As soon as these words came out, everyone burst into laughter, dispelling a lot of the fear brought by the ruffian dragon just now.

Ma Jun laughed and said: “Buying food for one billion? Haha, Su Ze, then you can sell a little more. The position of the richest man in the world will wave to you.”

Su Ze’s eyes turned cold!

He was forced by Ma Jun’s pretense, and he was successfully disgusted. He was about to take action and clean him up, but he heard a clear system prompt in his mind: “Dip!”

“Received a voice call from Qiao Feng from Tianlong Babu World, do you accept it?”

Qiao Feng?

This is a generation of heroes!

Su Ze chose to receive.

“Senior Su Ze, that Chinese cabbage can really increase one’s lifespan and give people a longer life?”

“That’s right.”

“Senior Su Ze, I will agree to any conditions, and I will continue to live for Aju!”

Qiao Feng’s voice was very anxious.

Ah Zhu, lying quietly in his arms, a human-skin mask fell to the ground, an iron man, tender as water, tears like rain: “A Zhu, why are you? Why are you?”

Ah Zhu went to the appointment in place of “Duan Zhengchun”, but was beaten to death by Qiao Feng.

“You take out the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon and the Shaolin Yi Jin Jing, and this Chinese cabbage will be yours.”

Su Ze spoke directly and made a condition.

“good!”

To his surprise, Qiao Feng agreed without thinking.

Under the influence of the system, the two magic books appeared directly in Su Ze’s item bar, and the Chinese cabbage also fell into Qiao Feng’s hands.

Qiao Feng’s voice sounded directly in his mind, while he communicated with his mind, and the others naturally couldn’t hear anything, only to see Su Ze standing by the window blankly.

“Ding!”

“Detected the martial arts secret book: Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, does it cost 500 planting points to immediately learn to the realm of mastery?”

“Ding!”

“The martial arts secret book detected: Shaolin Yi Jin Jing, does it cost 500 planting points to immediately learn to the realm of mastery?”

The roasted whole duck was served again. He opened a bottle of wine and said with a smile, “Lafite in 1982 is like a goddess in wine.

“Hey, Su Ze, would you like to come and have a drink? You don’t have this kind of wine in the countryside.”

The contempt is undisguised.

Su Ze was expressionless, his expression turned cold.

“Ma Jun, if you dare to target me again, I will slap you to death!”

The cold tone instantly caused the temperature of the entire box to drop a lot, Ma Jun’s face changed greatly, he felt a biting chill, but under the trend of self-esteem, how could he admit to the peasant Su Ze?

Just as he was about to speak, the door slammed open.

A middle-aged man in a police uniform rushed in and shouted, “You little bastard, didn’t Laozi tell you to close your business today? Do you know who is fighting below? I don’t know how you died.”

Ma Jun’s expression changed, and he quickly said, “Dad.”

He hurried over and said in a low voice, “Dad, I have so many classmates, give me some face.”

Snapped!

The middle-aged man in police uniform slapped him.

“Little life is more important or face is more important?”

Afterwards, he glanced at Ma Jun’s classmates this time, and said with a smile, “Classmates, Mingyue Lake is too dangerous today, you should go to another place to meet, uncle treats… Ah, Mr. Su.”

The middle-aged man in police uniform suddenly exclaimed.

His legs softened and he almost knelt down. He took two steps forward and stood in front of Su Ze, respectfully, like a grandson, and said, “Mr. Su, you…why are you here too?”

The corners of Su Ze’s mouth curled up.

Ma Jun’s father is actually the Deputy Director Ma Jian!

Ma Jun’s body trembled, his face instantly flushed like a pig’s liver, and he lost his voice: “Dad, what are you doing?”

(PS: Ask for collections, ask for flowers, ask for evaluation tickets… The number of flowers has exceeded 10,000, can we evaluate the tickets over 2,000?)*