"Hey, I discussed with you, you hand over the cotton seeds to me, and you can make it to help you grow?"

"Help me plant?"

"What do I want so many cotton to do, but can't I be a money?" Zhao Chen looked at the emperor with a smile.

Lao Li head knew that this kid was ordering himself again.

Good guy, three words without money.

Feelings this kid given to poor ghosts in the last life, and live in poor death.

So that's so greedy?

"Then how much do you want?" Lao Li's head was also afraid that Zhao Chen was opening again.

If you ask Zhao Chen how much money is, he hesitated to say it.

The emperor knew that when he said this, he was already the lamb from Zhao Chen's cutting board.
Chapter completed!