Chapter Twenty-Eight: Killing Demons and Snatching Treasures, Worth Over a Thousand!
Sanqi crossed the threshold, and the moment she saw Bai Yueyu, she was directly stunned, and her eyes subconsciously froze on her chest.
This......
That's too big, isn't it?
Did you carry two large papayas in your arms?
Bai Yueyu, who was taking inventory, looked overjoyed when she saw Lu Anzhi coming in, and immediately got up and rushed over.
"Xiao Anzi, you're here!"
The proprietress goose egg's face was full of excitement, and when she rushed to Lu Anzhi's body, she hugged him: "It's done, let's send it this time, it's really wronged...... Uh, there are local tyrants who want to buy your work. ”
Seeing this scene, the corners of Sanqi's mouth immediately flattened, and he coughed vigorously and began to interrupt!
"Ahem!"
Sanqi came over and smiled sweetly: "Da Lang, is this the boss lady you often say takes good care of you?"
After asking, without waiting for Lu Anzhi to answer, Sanqi greeted him obediently: "Auntie, hello!"
"What auntie?
Lu Anzhi reminded in a low voice, and then introduced to Bai Yuezhi: "This is my sister Lu Sanqi!"
Although he also thinks that Bai Yueyu is about thirty years old, like a bold and atmospheric aunt next door, but women, it's always right to shout at the young.
Sanqi lowered his head, when he didn't hear it.
But in my heart, I am slandering, I am reminding her to pay attention to her age, don't hit your idea, okay?
But immediately, Sanqi fumbled with the handle of the knife again, and he was frustrated.
I didn't expect her to be so big!
This is Da Lang's favorite one!
Sanqi quickly and vaguely glanced at the neck of the proprietress and saw that her skin was snow-white, which made her even more depressed.
Okay!
Not only big, but also white!
Who can bear this?
I want to rub it!
"Haha, it doesn't matter, as long as you make money, you can call it anything, I don't care about this!"
Bai Yuexing said hello to Sanqi, and continued to share her joy with Lu Anzhi: "Let me tell you, that music box, it doesn't matter if someone buys it for a thousand spirit sand, after all, the song "The Original Scenery of Hometown" is so good, but he even snapped up your puppet puppet that has no use except for being good-looking, he is simply the stupid son of the landlord's family." ”
"Boss, can you respect me as a maker?"
Lu An's face was helpless: "And good-looking is the greatest value!"
You don't know that in Nan Ke's dream, even if a female anchor with an average appearance sits in front of the computer, as soon as the live broadcast starts, the reward can be soft.
What's more, the Fukada puppet I made has a first-class body, a superb face, and a terrifying skin touch, which is definitely an otaku killer.
"Well, I apologize!"
Bai Yuexuan didn't have the frame of a monk looking down on mortals like ants at all, and was amiable: "You two drink tea or white water?"
"Whatever!"
Lu Anzhi doesn't care.
"Not thirsty. ”
Sanqi is very cautious and never eats anything from unknown sources outside.
"Sit down!"
Bai Yueyu quickly poured two cups of tea, although Sanqi said that she was not thirsty, but it was a matter of politeness to serve tea, and then she went to the counter and took a bag over.
Bang!
The bag was placed on the table with a dull thud.
"Here is 1,500 spirit sand, of which 500 is the money that the puppet puppet is sold and fifty-fifty percent of the money, and there is 1,000 is the income from the sale of the music box, you count it!"
Although the rich second generation may regret it and don't want the music box, the proprietress still paid the money to Lu Anzhi in advance.
Lu Anzhi didn't move the bag, but was puzzled: "I just heard you say that the music box sold for a thousand spirit sand, why did you give it all to me?"
"I won't draw this time!"
The proprietress was embarrassed: "Besides, on the puppet puppet, I have already made a net profit of five hundred spirit sand!"
This thing doesn't even have a purchase cost, and even if it doesn't sell in the store for a few months, it just takes up a place and doesn't get in the way.
"How can this work?
Lu Anzhi disagreed, it was rare to meet such a bold and atmospheric aunt, but he had to maintain the relationship, otherwise if he changed to another store, it would be good if people could give him ten spirit sand.
"No!
The proprietress shook her head: "Speaking of which, I don't believe this thing can be sold, and I also looked away, Bai Yueyu apologized to you here." ”
As the proprietress spoke, she stood up and saluted Lu An's blessing.
Lu Anzhi hurriedly got up to avoid it.
“......”
Sanqi watched the two of them come and go, respecting each other like guests, and was a little dumbfounded.
Are you a monk?
Don't you want to lose face?
Sanqi had seen some monks in the Ethereal Sect, even those outer disciples who were not in the stream, all of them had their eyes on the top of their heads, and they looked at people with their chins.
But this lady ......
Hum!
Nine times out of ten, it is the body of a gluttonous man that is so polite, well, it may be a gluttonous technique!
Anyway, the puppet made by Da Lang is so valuable?
That's fifteen hundred spirit sand!
Think about the three years of hard work I and Da Lang, getting up early every day and working at night, saving money and frugality, but only saving more than 30 grains of spiritual sand.
It's only been less than a week, and Da Lang has earned fifty times!
Scary!
Lu Anzhi and the proprietress gave in, and finally accepted the full amount, after all, the entry assessment was imminent, and he needed to purchase a few spiritual costumes.
"Then I'll be disrespectful!"
Lu Anzhi was a little embarrassed.
"What is irreverent, you deserve it!"
The proprietress didn't accept this, then put on a black-framed tortoiseshell glasses, took the long black hair behind her head, took a notebook and brush, and began to make a list while introducing: "I'm going to order ten more music boxes and ten puppet dolls from you, but the price won't be so high, all of them are fifty spirit sand, if you agree, let's sign a contract?"
What was the name of the second-generation young man who bought things that day?
Feather Palace Wei Xiaotian?
The stupid son of a landlord like this can't be met once a year, so although the proprietress tasted the sweetness once, she still didn't dare to open too high a price, otherwise what if the goods were smashed in her hands?
Sanqi was dumbfounded, if my brother agrees, will he get another thousand spirit sand?
That's a lot of money, isn't it?
Sanqi immediately pulled Lu Dalang cryptically and asked him to agree.
I've long wanted to change to a firewood knife made of high-quality black iron, and now I can get my wish.
The hostess was so nice!
Sanqi looked at Aunt Fortune, a kind smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but in his heart, he was more cautious.
As long as you don't crave Dalang's body, we are good friends!
otherwise
Hack to death with a knife!
"The music box is fine, but the puppet doll is not, I'll give you one more at most, and it won't be delivered until a month later. ”
Gu Sancai didn't produce much primordial clay every month, and as the entrance assessment was approaching, Lu Anzhi wanted to use them to make a few puppets.
And Marven's account hasn't been counted yet, this time I have to collect a wave of interest first.
"It's a pity!"
The proprietress didn't force it, redrafted the contract, and handed it to Lu Anzhi to sign and charge: "I'll go get the money!"
"No need, wait for the delivery to settle it all at once!"
Lu Anzhi refused.
Although he is the rebirth of the fairy king, the assessment should be stable, but what if something happens? If he dies, he will not be able to give the proprietress the goods, so he does not pay the money before the goods.
Although Lu Anzhi is just a mortal boy, he also talks about credibility!
"Hey, you young man, you're too strong, what's polite with me as a monk?"
Bai Yuezhi shook her head, feeling that Lu Anzhi was too outlooked.
"When I become a monk, I won't be polite to you!"
Lu Anzhi smiled, didn't hold back, and glanced at the boss's big breasts.
"You're going to take the entrance exam of the Ethereal Sect, right?"
As one of the eight giants in Xiaoxian Prefecture, the entrance assessment of the Ethereal Sect is naturally a big deal, and there are many people who know it.
Bai Yuexing couldn't help but mention: "You can't force everything, you really can't get by, come to me and give you a set of cultivation methods, it's okay to be a casual cultivator." ”
"Thank you, hostess!"
Lu Anzhi said that if I am miserable enough to go to do casual cultivation, then don't think about completing the menu of the hundred great wishes, at least the wish of marrying the first immortal queen will definitely be in vain.
Bai Yuezhi smiled, took another treasure bag embroidered with gold threads, and put it in front of Lu Anzhi.
"You are too conspicuous to carry so much spiritual sand, and it is easy to be remembered, this treasure bag is given to you. ”
The proprietress returned Lu Anzhi as a gift for her music box.
"No, you don't!"
Lu Anzhi smiled proudly: "Because I have!"
"Huh?"
Bai Yuexuan was stunned, the treasure bag can be said to be one of the essential items for monks, but the price of this thing is different depending on the size of the internal space.
The larger the space, the more things it contains, and the more expensive it is, but the cheapest one is also tens of thousands of spirit sand, so how can you, a mortal, afford a treasure bag?
Although you are quite handsome, those rich women and nuns are not stupid, and they can be prostitutes for nothing.
After all, there is a consensus in the cultivation world that monks sleep with mortals, which is the blessing of mortals, and it is polite to give three melons and two dates.
Lu Anzhi took out the treasure bag he had seized from the Yellow Wind Rat and handed it to Bai Yuezhi: "I can't open the prohibition on this, do you have a way?"
Bai Yueyun took it, looked at it a few times, and looked surprised: "Where did you get this thing? Hey, there is still an unfinished demonic aura on it......
If a mortal encounters a youkai, can he still leave alive?
Is it a vegetarian?
"Kill the demon and seize the treasure!"
Lu Anzhi shrugged his shoulders, although he had a look of indifference, but in his heart, he was a little proud.
After all, this record is indeed enough to shine!
"Scare?"
Bai Yuexing was stunned, looked Lu Anzhi up and down, and didn't know how to speak for a while: "No, how can you kill a demon cultivator?"
Even if you are a little demon who has just stepped into the Qi Refining Realm, killing you is no different from killing a chicken.
"With the secret sword, of course!"
Lu Anzhi said that he rented a thousand-winged flying crane to collide with the chance, but he didn't expect to find a large bluestone in a mass grave with a secret sword post on it, and then after a day of detailing, he had an epiphany.
"One day, I had an epiphany?"
Bai Yueyu's red lips opened slightly in surprise, as if she saw a chaste martyr suddenly start a business with a half-closed door, she couldn't help but exclaim: "You said so easily, do you know how many sword cultivators who have studied kendo for decades and can't have an epiphany of a secret sword?
Sanqi secretly looked at the boss's wife's expression, and subconsciously touched the handle of the knife with his right hand.
"Huh!"
Lu Anzhi grabbed his hair and diverted the topic: "Can you open it?"
"What kind of secret sword did you have an epiphany?"
Bai Yuezhi didn't believe in the excuse of colliding with chance, but in these years, who can have no secrets, she didn't get to the bottom of it, but was more curious about Lu Anzhi's process of killing the little demon.
Because of this record, it is really dazzling!
Ha!
Anyway, my vision is also very powerful, I saw the extraordinaryness of this son early, and I think about it and a little proud!
It's just that the proprietress was happy for a few seconds, and sighed secretly, but it's a pity, when he becomes a monk, I'm afraid he won't be my buddy.
Regretful!