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Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal

"I have to squander; otherwise, won't it be a waste of my parent's talent at earning money?" Hong Dali answers a reporter's question matter-of-factly. Just after the interview ends, Hong Dali opens the Great Prodigal System's interface and looks at the various good stuff displayed in it. Stroking his chin, he mumbles to himself, "I just need to squander 200 billion yuan more to exchange for the blueprint of the core technology, Engine Destruction, found in the strongest humanoid mecha weapon, Neo Granzon. Looks like I'll have to work harder!" "I want to splurge! I want to squander!"

Chen Ji Tang Hong Dou · Thành thị
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Awesome Recipe for Prodigals

Dịch giả: Atlas Studios Biên tập viên: Atlas Studios

West fourth loop, Hung Lung Hotel.

Hong Dali, who just returned from Chenhui Building, was laying on a couch made of Chinese redbud wood, humming to himself and fishing at the newly dug pond.

Come to think of it, I was so occupied with other stuff these few days that I had totally forgotten about this hotel. Now that I remembered, it was indeed a good decision to come here. I can come here to fish, drink some beverages, and ask two female lackeys to massage my leg while doing it. What a pleasurable experience, brouhaha!

The pond was quite well built. It was 30 meters deep, surrounded by large rocks, and exuded an ancient feeling. A water circulation system was installed, and at the center was a three-meter tall waterfall. Coupled with a few slow-paced songs sang by Li Nianwei, it was undoubtedly a high-class experience fishing here.