"I'll make this for you to use alone, and besides, if you really sell it to make money, others don't look down on me?"

Song Ming was a little puzzled, this was originally for Xu Zhien to use alone, and Song Ming really didn't think much about it to make money.

He knew that Xu Zhien was studying beauty, so she was very hot about this.

I had to stew the rest of the herbs in a pressure cooker once, but it looked much better than last time, not as black as last time, but with some black gold.

After dinner, Xu Zhien kept looking in the mirror on the bed, constantly posing with Song Ming, "Song Ming, do you see that my face looks good." Xu Zhien also made a very cute move, which made Song Ming's heart furious, women are really troublesome.

"It's good-looking, worthy of my wife." Song Ming meditated on the bed with his eyes closed, because Xu Zhien's disturbance could only run Xiao Zhoutian, and his cultivation could only be carried out slowly.

"Song Ming, how did you do this?" Xu Zhien asked a little curiously.

"It was the master who taught me." Song Ming casually found an excuse to fool him over.

Vertical day, noon.

Song Ming sat on a small bench and watched the crowded market, looking at the rag on the ground with a sad face, which read, "Anti-marking mask, 10,000 sticks once." ”

Song Ming couldn't help but sigh, he couldn't imagine that the dignified Immortal Venerable would actually be reduced to setting up a stall on the street.

Many people stayed in front of Song Ming's stall and watched it for a few seconds, with smiles on their faces.

thinks that Song Ming is a living liar.

What about the anti-marking mask, if there is such a thing, how can such a small stall be set up in this place?

"Sister Fang, don't be angry, your family is indeed not a good thing." Two young and beautiful women passed slowly in front of Song Ming's stall while talking.

The two women are indeed dressed very fashionably, and the temperament revealed on their bodies is not comparable to ordinary people, and their accents and words and deeds are not like Qincheng locals.

Song Ming saw these two women and thought of it, if he didn't shout, I was afraid that the business would not automatically come to the door for a lifetime, if he didn't make money today, he would be criticized by Xu Zhien again when he went back, Song Ming would remember that Xu Zhien kicked Song Ming out of bed like a shrew this morning and said, "Hurry up and go out to sell the medicine you got yesterday, usually the old lady works hard to support you, and today it is your turn to go out and make money." ”

Actually, what Xu Zhien said is also reasonable, in the first half of the year, Xu Zhien worked hard to make money to support Song Ming, a waste, and now that Song Ming has been reborn as an immortal, how can he still let his wife suffer?

"Hey, two beautiful girls, please stay and see how my baby is?" Song Ming shouted a little embarrassed, "My anti-mark mask can not only eliminate the scars on your face, but also the pimples and pimples, how about giving you a discount of three thousand six?" ”

Sure enough, as soon as Song Ming shouted like this, the two young and beautiful women stopped and squatted in front of Song Ming's stall.

"Anti-marking mask, whitening skin? Don't want money? A woman wearing black high heels and a black hip-wrapping skirt looked at the signboard written in front of Song Ming's stall and said.

"Xiaolan, do you want to try?" This woman has a small face, her hair exudes a light fragrance, and her slender thighs stand in front of Song Ming.

And the woman named Xiaolan is wearing casual clothes, and the pair of AJ1s on her feet also shows that this woman named Xiaolan is indeed a rich person.

No one really thinks that wearing AJ is a rich man, right? However, in the eyes of people like Song Ming, he is indeed a rich man.

"Boss, can you really get rid of scars?" The woman in high heels squatted down, picked up the medicine residue that Song Ming had put in the jar, looked at it a few times and asked.

"I won't die a good death if I lie to you." Song Ming spread his hands out, looking ready to go out at any time, indicating that there would be no problem with his products.

"Okay, WeChat or cash?" The high-heeled woman asked as she took out her phone.

Song Ming took out his worn-out Mi brand mobile phone, "WeChat." Song Ming opened the collection code and said.

"Xiaofang, you don't really believe it, do you?" Another woman named Xiaolan asked a little unwillingly, she didn't want her best friend to be deceived, and couldn't help but remind.

The woman named Xiaofang smiled bitterly, "Even the dog thing in my house lied to me, who am I afraid of being deceived by now?" After Ms. Xiaofang finished paying, she wanted to take away the jar of medicine residue.

Song Ming hurriedly explained, "You can only apply your face here, you can't take it away, I can only give you a little bit to put on your face, not all of them." ”

What are you kidding, this is the residue of the Elimination Pill refined by Song Ming, if it is sold, it is not worth five thousand, at least several million.

"So expensive? Boss, you're a robber, aren't you?" The woman named Xiaolan scolded angrily, "It's really expensive, Fang, you have been deceived." ”

"You don't believe you can inspect the goods on the spot." Song Ming looked innocent, "I didn't say that I can't inspect the goods here, besides, my anti-marking mask will cost at least a few million, and now you have made a profit by selling it to you for four or five thousand?" Song Ming clasped his hands to his chest and held a cigarette in his mouth.

"How many millions does this thing sell? Do you really think that this thing is an elixir? The woman named Xiaofang finally couldn't help it, she was willing to buy Song Ming's things because she saw Song Ming's appearance at the beginning of his twenties, looking poor and sour, and planned to give him some business, but she didn't expect Song Ming's anti-mark mask to cost millions, and said that now she made money by selling it to her for four or five thousand?

"One thing to say, this is indeed an elixir for me." Song Ming took a puff of his cigarette and swallowed the clouds.

"Forget it, this money should be fed to the dogs." The woman named Xiaolan wanted to pull the woman Xiaofang to leave, and said viciously, "If it weren't for the fact that our bodyguards weren't around, your stall would have been lifted for you." ”

"I don't believe you can inspect the goods on the spot here, if not, how about I, Song Ming, cut off my head today and give it to the two of you as a ball?" Song Ming sat on a small bench, smoking a cigarette with a serious face. The residues of the elixir made by his own dignified immortal venerable are simply equivalent to the elixir for you mortals, don't these two women know how to cherish them, right?

"Okay, that's what you said." The woman named Xiaolan simply didn't leave, she must expose Song Ming's true face, so that Song Ming can't set up a stall here in the future, "Fang, try it here, if it doesn't work, let Guangzi and them come over and set up his stall." Ms. Xiaolan snorted coldly and scolded.

The woman named Xiaofang took a little bit of medicine residue from Song Ming, and then applied it evenly on her face.

"Na Na Na, start the timer now, ten minutes later, if it's not whiter than before, I'll cut off my head and kick it for you." Song Ming took out his mobile phone and set the alarm clock for ten minutes, and said.

"Cut, if this thing is really as divine as you say, I, Li Xuelan, will come to your door as a nanny." Li Xuelan's face was proud, and she put down her cruel words, she really didn't believe that Song Ming, a mud-like slag, could play any role.

"Come on, I have my own hands and feet, and I still want you to be a nanny?" Song Ming almost laughed, he really didn't dare to ask Li Xuelan to be a nanny, although Li Xuelan looked like seven or eight points, and the full score was ten. Even if he wanted a nanny to serve him every day, Xu Zhien probably wouldn't give it.

Ten minutes later......

"Alright, it's time." Song Ming turned off the alarm clock when his phone rang, and then said, "You can tear you off." ”

"Liu Fang, take it off quickly, let this kid know what ...... is" Before Li Xuelan finished speaking, Liu Fang had already torn off the slag mask, and after tearing it off, Li Xuelan swallowed it all into her stomach halfway through her words, looking at her best friend Liu Fang's face was whiter and more tender than before.

"Xiaolan, how is my face?" Liu Fang took out a small mirror from her LV bag and looked at it, her eyes widened and her left hand touched her cheek, and she really eliminated the scars and small holes.

"No, it won't!" Li Xuelan looked at Liu Fang's face and couldn't help but exclaim.

She was so surprised, she didn't expect that the mask of the boss in front of her who was wearing poor acid was really useful, so she couldn't help but ask Song Ming, "Boss, can I buy some too?" ”

"Those who know this treasure do not take a penny, and those who do not know this treasure do not sell it with a lot of money."

Song Ming snorted coldly.