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Yuanbao scratched his head and said, "I don't know about this. Weren't you drinking with Third Master Qing?"

Xiao Qinghong was flustered and exasperated. He kicked the Origin Treasure out and angrily cursed, "Idiot! Why aren't you looking for it yet!?" If you can't find it, you don't need to come back! "

His legs were weak from the hangover, and he almost fell over after he kicked out. He held onto the table until he could barely stand.

Yuan Bao ran away like a piss.

Xiao Qinghong looked at the 10,000 taels of silver in his hands and then fiercely patted his head. How could his brain become paste and forget about the most important matter!

Since the capital city was so vast, if he couldn't find Qing San, his path to wealth would only be a dream.

Xiao Jinghong picked up the teapot on the table and drank the cold tea from the other night without caring if it was the tea that was being drunk or not. Only then did his mind become clearer.