Chapter 69: [Selling Your Arts, Not Your Body]
Tang Gang entered the city with the caravan, and Xu Jiujiu took Spirited Away to Luoxia Peak.
and Xu September hugged separately.
Xu Jiujiu asked Tang Yan to go to the city and report to the academy, and she would go to the city to see him tomorrow.
She not only bought Luoxia Peak in the suburbs, but also opened a shop in the city.
Hugging, kissing goodbye, Tang Yan rode away.
There was still some distance from the gate of Notting City, and Tang Yan saw an old acquaintance from a distance: the hall master of the Wuhun Palace's branch hall in Notting City!
The caravan owner, the fat man twitched the corners of his mouth, fortunately he didn't offend this young man before.
Otherwise, your life will be in danger!
The caravan and the group were also secretly happy, and they all sighed that the boss's eyes were vicious and he was smart.
The person who can make the master of the branch hall of the Martial Spirit Hall come out to greet him in person......
Even if he has nine lives, it's not enough to die!
Out of politeness, when he arrived at the city gate, Tang Gang dismounted and gave a junior salute to the old hall master.
It's a little strange in my heart, this branch hall master is a lot older, although his cultivation is not very high, he should not be low in seniority.
can let him go out of the city to greet him, I don't know who has such a big face.
Tang Yan didn't think he was here to greet him!
Although the old hall master admired him very much, he would not come to the city gate to greet him in person.
At most, it is to put pressure on the school as the identity of the Wuhun Palace, secretly take care of him, pay attention to him, and that's it.
"Tang Yan has seen the hall master!"
The old hall master helped him up, patted the dust on his shoulder, and said kindly: "Okay, it's good to come!" Seeing that it was getting dark, I thought you weren't going to come to school. ”
Tang Yan's heart was slightly moved, "Hall Master, what are you...... Pick me up? ”
"Hahahaha, yes! Who else can I pick up? ”
While speaking, the old hall master glanced at the caravan and asked Tang Yan, "These are ......?"
The caravan hurriedly dismounted and saluted respectfully, "I've seen the hall master!" ”
Tang Yan introduced: "They are caravans between Notting City and the Star Luo Empire, and they are with me because they are on the way. ”
The old hall master nodded casually.
Seeing that the old hall master was not interested in them, the fat boss retreated very knowingly.
Before leaving, he hugged his fist at Tang Gang, "This son, we will have a meeting later!" ”
The fat boss has already made up his mind that he must befriend Tang Gang.
With this master's relationship, in the future, in this Notting City, they will just go sideways.
Tang Yan nodded, and then walked all the way towards Notting Academy with the old hall master.
"I'm tired of your old man coming to pick me up in person, the younger generation is a little scared."
The two chatted all the way.
The old hall master was very concerned about how his recent cultivation was doing, and told him that if he had any difficulties in Notting City in the future, he could come to him.
Tang Yan felt even more strange in his heart, with his [Dog Tail Grass] martial soul, innate third-level soul power, it would not make this old man pay so much attention to it, right?
There must be some other reason for this!
After learning that Tang Yan had cultivated from the third-level soul power to the ninth-level in just three months, the old hall master calmly calmed down and was slightly moved for a moment.
What a fast cultivation speed!
This person is young, but he is sophisticated everywhere, he is tenacious, he is not surprised by changes, he is not shocked by humiliation, as long as he does not fall, he will become a great weapon one day.
A person like this must be absorbed into the Martial Spirit Hall at all costs!
Another point, his intuition told him that Tang Yan had changed a lot compared to three months ago.
This person is by no means as simple as what he sees in front of him!
The most obvious is his temperament.
Compared with three months ago, it is more calm, a little more aggressive, and a little more ...... Mysterious!
If the old guy knew about Tang Gang's martial soul promotion, I am afraid that he would have been forcibly tied up and taken away by now.
Tang Gang was led by the old hall master, and under the escort of the previous group of martial soul hall iron knights, he went all the way towards the Notting City Academy.
On the other side, the caravan arrived at the destination and sold all the goods in their hands at one time.
Caravans like this generally have a fixed supply of goods and sales channels.
As soon as the goods arrive, they can be fully settled immediately.
Due to the expansion of the caravan, the cargo on this trip has also increased a lot compared to before.
Earn more, too.
On this trip alone, I made more than 500 Golden Soul Coins.
The fat boss paid everyone, and according to the old rules, they took a seven-day break before going on the next trip.
And they all went to be merry.
The fat boss took Qian Lao and the scholar in white and bought a cart full of gifts, worth more than 30 gold soul coins.
With the gifts, the three of them went all the way to Wanhualou.
At this moment, Wanhualou.
"Flower Spirit, Flower Spirit, I'm going to ask Flower Spirit, old bustard, call Flower Spirit down for me!"
A drunken boy and brother shouted that he was going upstairs to find the flower spirit, but the bustard couldn't stop him.
The main thing is that I don't dare to stop it.
This lord, they can't afford to offend!
The son of the deputy city lord, where do they dare to offend!
The old bustard could only laugh while pushing and shouting, making the last effort, "Chen Gongzi, Hua Ling is really uncomfortable today, look, another day, another day, okay?" ”
Gui Gongzi pushed the bustard away, "No, I want her, it must be today!" ”
At this time, a dogleg next to him also spoke, "I said old bustard, do you know who our son-in-law is, you dare to stop it, be careful that the son-in-law asks someone to demolish your shop!" Why don't you hurry up and call Hua Ling down to accompany my son-in-law. ”
The old bustard looked embarrassed, "However, Hua Ling has always been a performer and not a person, Chen Gongzi, you ...... it."
The noble son kicked the bustard away, and the wine rushed to his head, "Okay, you old lady, don't you sell your body?" Are you fooling me? What kind of place is this, you tell me, selling art is not selling yourself? ”
The old bustard bit his lip and didn't know how to refute.
Actually, Hua Ling is her biological daughter.
As for who the biological father is, he doesn't know and is difficult to judge.
But in her life, she is only this one daughter, although she doesn't say it on her lips, she is precious in her heart.
Since she was a child, she has only trained her daughter to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and has not let her get in touch with these dirty trades.
Maybe it's for her former self, she has pinned all her hopes on her daughter.
only occasionally let her perform singing and dancing, and never let her pick up guests.
However, for so many years, the bustard has never told Hua Ling that she is her biological mother.
Just told her that she bought it back for a good price.
Moreover, he is usually very strict with the flower spirit.
In Hua Ling's view, the reason why the bustard didn't let her pick up customers was to find a good buyer, a buyer who was willing to pay a lot of money.
So for so many years, Hua Ling has not had a good face towards the bustard, and even resentment.
The bustard saw these in his eyes and hurt in his heart.