Supplier of the Fairyland

"May I know your name?"    

"Thank you for your guidance."    

"If not for you, I would still be confused!"    

Fang Qi thanked the old man very sincerely.    

In this era, everyone felt themselves to be in danger. It was already good enough that they did not want to come and harm him, who would be willing to dig their own hearts out with him? Wasn't this just bullshitting?    

Being able to meet this old man could also be considered a kind of good fortune for Fang Qi.    

Fang Qi was a person who understood everything. Naturally, he would remember all the favors he received.    

"Hey!" With this head of white hair of mine, if others were to hand it over to my white old man, you can call me that too! "    

The old man seemed to be rather carefree. He waved his hand and took out a smoke gun from his storage bag.    

The smell of smoke was unbearable, Fang Qi glanced at the smoke, what kind of tobacco was this! It was obviously a pile of leaves …    

It was true that he could not even preserve his life in this kind of environment, let alone anything else. As for other nonsense, he had to save his life first.    

"Come, Elder Bai, slap this!"    

Fang Qi took out a pack of cigarettes and passionately lit it up for the old man.    

"This... What is this? "Why is it so small …"    

white old man was startled, he looked around curiously, but when Fang Qi lit up a cigarette and the smell of smoke came out, white old man's eyes started to shine.    

Smoke... It was too tempting!    

He couldn't remember for how long he hadn't smelled this pure tobacco.    

white old man's mouth split open. Without further ado, he dodged and took a few puffs. Only when the smell of smoke pervaded his entire chest did his expression loosen slightly.    

"Comfortable..." It's really comfortable! "    

white old man's body trembled unnaturally a few times. It had been a long time since he had lashed out and now that he could suddenly feel it, the joy in his heart could be imagined.    

Excited? Excited? Surging? These feelings gradually rose with his emotions.    

"Old Bai, slow down, everything here is …"    

Fang Qi took out a pack of cigarettes and passed it over.    

"I'm done. I still have more. Enough!"    

Fang Qi grinned, and also lit one up by himself.    

This thing could now be considered food for his mind. The feeling of being able to swallow clouds and puffs of smoke made him feel intoxicated …    

He always felt like he was in a dreamy state, not having to face the noisy moment the moment he opened his eyes.    

"Old Bai, do you have any immortal stones with you? "I need it urgently …"    

Fang Qi took a deep breath and subconsciously turned his face away. He had just met his, yet he already borrowed money so it was hard to say …    

"Immortal Stone?" "Well, I still have a dozen or so here. I can't even use them in this damn place, so I'll just give them all to you …"    

The white old man was a free and easy going person. With the cigarettes, what could other things even be considered as? It wouldn't be a problem for him to hand over his life.    

"Ha …" "Forget it, I need a relatively large sum of money …"    

Fang Qi's face revealed a hint of disappointment. What he needed was a thousand immortal stones, a dozen or so, that was better than nothing.    

"How much do you need?" I'll lend it to you? "At least I know a few old friends here …"    

"One Thousand Yuan …"    

"Cough …" What do you want so many immortal stones for, brat? "We're all mining people, and when we first came here, we were already skinned and skinned by Zhou. It's good enough that we only have three or five immortal stones on us. You have too many, who would have any …"