There’s a prodigal in the Tang Empire
41 The Self-Cultivation of a Prodigal

Ximing Lon

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Li Chenyang looked at the words and fell into deep thought.

It was not only because of the protagonist's hard work, but also because of the happiness brought by the actor's self-cultivation.

For example, the self-cultivation of an old driver!

For example, the self-cultivation of a scumbag!

All in all, it was just a matter of words.

The self-cultivation of every type of person was their creed in life, and it was also their guiding ideology and code of conduct in the future.

As a man who was determined to become the king of prodigals, how could Li Chenyang not have some plans and principles?

Thinking of this, Li Chenyang wrote down the first line on the paper.

The self-cultivation of a prodigal, number one.

Extravagant!

A qualified prodigal must only choose the expensive ones and not the right ones!

What a waste!

A prodigal. Wasn't he called a prodigal because he wasted all kinds of good things that others wanted but couldn't get?

It was about ostentation!

When going out, there must be a lackey following him. There must be someone in front to open the way, someone to protect him at the back, and someone to support him in the middle.

The self-cultivation of a prodigal, number four.

Generous!

Other people's servants only had a monthly salary of 100 wen? No day off?

My servants and maids have a monthly salary.

During the holidays, the servants would spend at Peace Square once a month.

The servant girl will go shopping once a month, and this young master will pay for it.

Who are you looking down on by giving money and cloth to a prodigal?

Li Chenyang finished writing the prodigal's self-cultivation and then fell asleep with a smile.

Because tomorrow was another happy day to squander.

……

Just as Li Chenyang was breathing in the fresh air of Chang 'an City, the system's voice suddenly sounded.

[Ding-dong. Since the host's life is no longer in danger, the system will issue the first main mission.]

Let your reputation of being a prodigal resound throughout Chang 'an, resound through every corner of Chang' an!

Go, my most shameless host!”

Li Chenyang smiled wickedly. His heart was unmoved, and he even wanted to laugh.

He went from south to north, and often went to fetch water for the widow!

He had raised a wolf and let a tiger go. He had practiced martial arts in the Shaolin Temple!

I've been a soldier, I've been a gangster, I've joined a party!

She had fought a war, argued, and touched the school belle's leg in public!

This mission was as easy as flipping his palm for Li Chenyang.

Currently, he only had Yun 'er, his personal maid, by his side.

It was simply a disgrace to the prodigal world!

The eight beauties beside him took turns fanning him!

This was what a prodigal should be like.

Therefore, the first step to make the name of prodigal resound throughout Chang 'an was to recruit lackeys.

Hiring good-looking female lackeys.

Li Chenyang's lackey was no ordinary lackey.

Li Chenyang thought for a while and immediately came up with a good idea.

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Stay tuned!

The flowers didn't move. All the best, big brothers!!!

Even though a dog author's hand speed was not considered fast, a dog author had a lot of time!!!

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