Chapter 211: Making Clothes
Nangong Yanyi was so excited that he blurted out: "I'll make clothes for you!" ”
Yan Wu smiled "fluttering", this way of expressing gratitude is too chic. Nangong Yan is really a special person.
This time, Nangong Yan was no longer ashamed, and he was also very happy to see Yan Yan happy.
Only then did he realize that there was a little benefit to becoming a ghost clan, and he was closer to Yan Wu, whether it was identity or relationship. It turned out that they had already made a connection in the dark. Does she feel as close to him as he is to her?
If Yan Yan knew about Nangong Yan's mental activities, she would definitely give him a negative answer mercilessly.
But Yan Wu didn't know: "Speaking of making clothes, those magic clothes and other magic weapons you refine have a lot of great praise." They all appreciate you. ”
New thinking can collide with many beautiful results. Nangong Yan, a soul from the later generations, has made a lot of improvements and innovations in the refining of the Flood Desolation, and his achievements are certainly not enough to compete with the immortal-level refining master. But the impact he brought was enormous, and a huge change in refining was brewing. If it weren't for his anonymous reliance on Yan Wu's name, it is estimated that he would have been snatched by the forces and caught in the struggle of various forces.
Nangong Yan is more concerned about his income. There is no way, the currency circulating in the Divine Domain is the spirit bead, the spirit bead that is hard to find in the immortal cultivation world. What's more, there are many genius treasures in Nangong Yan's world, and they are even more precious.
Nangong Yan from later generations has an incomparable vision in the world today, and he knows the history of the evolution of clothing in the future, so every piece of clothing he designed for Yan Wu can quickly become popular in the whole God Domain.
He opened several shops under Yan's name, one of which was selling his improved vestments. Even if he was low-key and reluctant to reveal his name, he quickly became famous and made a lot of money.
Yan Wu is also impressed by him because of his talent, and she has gotten a lot closer to him, and now she can tolerate his noise. Of course, Nangong Yan himself also grasps that degree, and he is not too annoying or alienated.
"Tomorrow, those shopkeepers will come to see you." Yan Wu really served Nangong Yan, and on the occasion of the Baicheng Dao Club, she didn't want to make a name for herself, but thought about making a lot of money on this platform.
But Yan Yan couldn't save him anymore, and now Nangong Yan was only thinking about making a fortune, and he had forgotten to make a fortune and officially became a money fan.
It was late at night when Yan Wu came back, and after some conversation, the night was even deeper, and it would be dawn in a few hours. It is also a shame that cultivators do not need to sleep to be refreshed, otherwise, I am afraid that such a high-load life will not be able to survive for a long time.
After all, cultivators have a lot of opportunities every day, and they don't have time to take care of the shop, so at this time, they need a few shop managers, and the master only needs to be in charge of the overall situation. These shopkeepers will report to Nangong Yan regularly, and Nangong Yan only needs to make decisions on major matters, and they have their own errands for small matters.
There were not only those shopkeepers who came to see Nangong Yan. The ghosts also mixed in with them. There is no way, His Royal Highness guards them strictly, and if they want to see Yan Wu, they can only avoid His Highness's eyes and ears with difficulty and come to see her secretly.
Nangong Yan might have been scared when he saw the ghost clan before, but now that he is a ghost clan, he secretly cheered himself up. However, when the wisps of green smoke that came out of the cargo box turned into a human form, Nangong Yan still couldn't stop being dazzled.
Without a trace, he clasped his hands behind his back on the table, supporting himself.
The extra group of people knelt on one knee and saluted: "Meet the Xuannu!" ”
This is different from what Nangong Yan thought, this is not the attitude that a visit to a fellow clan will have.