Chapter 1807 - 1408: The Wealthy Are Masters!

It’s obvious that Zhou Mu and Shi Wujue, both tall and slender, don’t match the Northern Mongolian warrior standards!

As for Northern Mongolian women, they do like men like them. But alas, everywhere in Northern Mongolia, the pursuit is for warrior-like physiques. How many look like them? Perhaps one in ten thousand, if at all!

"Whether rich or poor, when traveling, all one seeks is comfort." Gu Changsheng heard Diluo Han’s words, yet wasn’t angry. She held a tea cup, speaking cheerfully.

Isn’t she just wealthy?

Otherwise, how could she live up to the title of the world’s top prestigious family?

Gu Changsheng is someone who loves money dearly, but she’s also someone who loves comfort. Even when traveling, if conditions allow for more comfort, Gu Changsheng would never choose discomfort. Even if it means burning money, she’d rather live comfortably!

Yuan Bao once lodged a complaint against his lady regarding this matter, believing this money-burning behavior goes against his lady’s money-loving nature, it truly goes against it. And back then, what did Gu Changsheng say?

Right!

She said, if she had wealth beyond measure but lived a miserable life, she’d lose her motivation to accumulate wealth!

That’s right, that’s exactly what she said!

There’s definitely a sense of recklessness of scattering wealth without a blink!

Yuan Bao essentially had nothing more to say!

Well, his lady has moved on, what could he, as a servant, possibly say?

Yuan Bao couldn’t say anything, but Diluo Han was visibly unconvinced, "With your puny arms and legs, you’re only rich. Can you fend off packs of wolves or guard the cattle and sheep?"

Gu Changsheng heard this, blinked, and then shook her head quite truthfully, "No..."

Why should she bother fending off wolves or guarding cattle and sheep?

She has fought packs of wolves before, but what she guarded wasn’t cattle and sheep!

Cattle and sheep being eaten by wolves is a natural survival phenomenon, what does it have to do with her?

"Haha... Wastes that can’t even guard cattle and sheep, you dare walk in Northern Mongolia? Are you from the Nomadic tribe?" Diluo Han immediately laughed disdainfully, looking at Gu Changsheng and her group with contempt.

"..." Gu Changsheng heard this and stayed silent.

Ugh, did the Nomadic tribe offend Northern Mongolia or something?

She actually isn’t from the Nomadic tribe. Even though Central Plains people are few in Northern Mongolia, why do they all want to label her as Nomadic?

"Evildoer, this Diluo Han does have a keen eye, he can see our good looks even through masks!" Tilting her head, Gu Changsheng whispered to Zhou Mu beside her.

The Nomadic tribe, they’re a mixed-race tribe. Mixed-race people often look really good, don’t they?

So, Gu Changsheng, vain as she is, hearing this, though a bit angry, was secretly pleased, wasn’t she?

"Yes! He does have good taste!" Zhou Mu heard his little woman’s words, a captivating smile appearing on his half-hidden face. He waved to Yuan Bao, "Reward!"

Even though his command to reward was filled with authority, Diluo Han, who initially had a mocking expression, was a bit stunned, his whole face showing an expression of dullness.

He is indeed the large tribe’s young master Batulu, does he need someone else’s reward?

Yuan Bao heard his master’s command and broke out in a cold sweat!

In the tavern’s hall, there were many dining guests who turned their heads and watched them.

Someone actually used a reward to slap Diluo Han’s face; how could they miss such a good show?

They wanted to see how this group would get beaten down by Diluo Han!

Under the eyes of the crowd, Yuan Bao, with a thick skin, followed his master’s instructions and stuffed a purse into Diluo Han’s arms. Diluo Han instinctively caught it, his face went... dark... dark...

Yuan Bao, seeing him accept the reward, nearly fled back behind Gu Changsheng!

Godfather, this man’s gaze is terrifying, seems like he’s going to eat someone!

Northern Mongolia is called the Barbaric Wasteland; do people here still live primitively? This person looks just like that!

Gu Changsheng glanced at Yuan Bao hiding behind her, then at her evildoer, and finally turned her gaze to Diluo Han’s face. Seeing his expression of calm, clearly the calm before the storm, Gu Changsheng couldn’t help but raise her hand to cover her forehead!

Darn, they’ve really offended someone badly!

What’s wrong with her evildoer? Addicted to rewarding people?

Burning money is fine, but rubbing it in like this? Look at how a small tribe’s Batulu is so scared he’s nearly frightened out of his wits!

"Well, you don’t need to thank us for the reward, just leave quickly, we’re about to eat!" Gu Changsheng thought about it, deciding to kindly remind Diluo Han.

God knows, it’s a critical time now, if he dares delay her meal, Gu Changsheng vows with both feet that her evildoer will throw a fit, will throw a fit, he definitely will throw a fit!

Women having their period is the most normal thing. It’s abnormal if they don’t, but Gu Changsheng, apart from the blood-stained carriage embarrassment last night, didn’t take it to heart at all. However, he couldn’t resist his own evildoer’s concern!

He’s almost treating her like a national treasure, isn’t he?

Although Gu Changsheng wasn’t very accustomed to it, she chose to accept her own evildoer’s doting. This feeling, actually, isn’t bad at all...

Vegetables in Northern Mongolian are several times more expensive than meat, but earlier, her own evildoer had enthusiastically ordered a lot of light vegetables for her, and now they are waiting for their meal!

If this Diluo Han doesn’t know what’s good for him, then the consequences... Gu Changsheng glanced at her own evildoer, and yes, he had a smile on his face, half-masked...

Her evildoer isn’t good with words, and his smile is indeed very valuable!

It’s very clear that he enjoys taking care of her. If this Diluo Han insists on delaying her meal, Gu Changsheng guarantees he will end up very miserable...

So, Gu Changsheng’s reminder is truly a sincere gesture!

But when it falls into other’s ears, it changes flavor!

As soon as Gu Changsheng spoke, laughter erupted around her.

Most of the people staying at the inn in Tashi Tribe’s main city are here for the Praying Festival, wanting to make a name for themselves. Their understanding of the festival, especially of strong opponents, is extremely detailed. Diluo Han, one of three people who have climbed the third level of the Star Innate Tower in fifteen years, is recognized as a warrior blessed by Longevity Heaven and their biggest opponent in this Praying Festival!

Seeing Diluo Han being humiliated like this, some are gloating, some think Gu Changsheng and others are asking for trouble, but most are just watching the show!

"Tsk tsk... This year’s Praying Festival is lively. Where did these recklessly ignorant people come from? Nomadic tribe perhaps?"

"Who knows. Now that they’ve offended Diluo Han, what good can come during the festival? Diluo Han has ascended the third level of the Star Innate Tower!"

"Exactly! Even if Diluo Han doesn’t act now, once the festival begins, he has a hundred ways to ensure they can’t walk out of the Star Innate Tower!"

"Yeah, the first two levels of the Star Innate Tower are already stained with blood, because the festival’s tower climbing doesn’t discriminate between life and death..."

"..."

In the hall, the crowd shook their heads and sighed, looking at Gu Changsheng and the others with a mix of sympathy and intrigue.

Gu Changsheng naturally heard their words and couldn’t help but frown again.

Damn it, isn’t the Praying Festival a festival? How can the tower climbing be a matter of life and death?

Damn, Landuoer didn’t tell her this. This isn’t a festival; it’s simply a unique selection competition!

The Tashi Tribe is using this method to select talented individuals, but what does that have to do with her?

She just wants to meet Ta You!

It seems the difficulty is indeed unusual!

"You guys... you’re really something! We’ll meet at the Praying Festival!" Diluo Han naturally also saw the discussions around him, gritting his teeth as he glared at Gu Changsheng and the others, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Then, he threw away the pouch he was holding and turned to walk away.

The pouch scattered, and Red Gold Beans scattered on the ground, the sound of gold and jade, it must be said, is very pleasant...

"Godfather! How wealthy is this person, throwing out a pouch of Red Gold Beans? Even if you’re rich, you don’t need to burn money like that!"

"Ha! Throwing away so many Red Gold Beans, I bet Diluo Han will regret it later!"

"..."

The people around saw the Red Gold Beans scattered on the ground and erupted instantly.

Upon hearing this, the departing Diluo Han awkwardly glanced back and secretly looked at the scattered Red Gold...

Diluo Han’s mouth couldn’t help but twitch!

In Northern Mongolian, red gold is the most valuable existence!

However, given the situation, he can’t take those Red Gold Beans back. Diluo Han suddenly felt a sense of losing his wealth, and instantly put this hatred of losing wealth on Gu Changsheng and the others!

Kill them!

During the Praying Festival, in the Star Innate Tower, he will definitely find a way to kill them!

Being rich is great?

Being rich still requires having the life to spend it!

With veins popping on his fist, Diluo Han’s eyes were filled with treacherous murder intent, and his friends sitting with him naturally had to console him.

On Gu Changsheng’s side, the Red Gold Beans scattered all over the ground, but the three didn’t even glance at it. When the waiter came to serve food, he almost stumbled over the Red Gold Beans, and looking down, his expression became extremely horrified...

"Clean it up and take it away, our master is treating everyone present to today’s meal!" Yuan Bao saw his lady and master whispering to each other, rubbed his forehead, and said to the stunned waiter...