"Master Zhuo is joking, women love beauty the most, how could I sell my beauty lotion to others?" Feng Xingying took back her beauty lotion with a smile.
If you don’t want to sell it, why don’t you show it off
Okay, your show off was successful!
You managed to pique the interest of all of us!
As long as Mr. Zhuo is not stupid now, he should understand the purpose of this purple gauze girl - to sell elixirs!
She said she wouldn't sell it, it was just a bargaining tool.
What's more, now it's not just Mr. Zhuo who is jealous, but others are even more jealous. There was even a woman in black who smashed a bag of spiritual crystals in front of Feng Xingying:
"These are two thousand spiritual crystals. I want your bottle of nourishing lotion."
"Not for sale." Feng Xingying refused casually.
Huangfu's first thought was that the master's wife was stupid. Two thousand spirit crystals were enough to buy a lot of spiritual beast meat. With the master's appetite, it would be enough to last for a while. Isn't this enough
"Three thousand!" Mr. Zhuo refused to give in, and added: "Zhuo went out in a hurry and did not bring many spiritual crystals with him. Please wait a moment, Miss Feng, while I ask my servants to get them."
"Four thousand." The woman in black refused to give in.
Feng Xingying simply sat back and watched the show. Steamed Bun felt that his master was a bad guy, so he summoned the waiter and wrote a few words on the table with wine: "Two more servings."
The waiter didn't dare to treat the most expensive customer now, so he quickly went to prepare it. No matter who pays the bill, the restaurant will not lose money.
As for Feng Xingying, the woman in black and Mr. Zhuo seemed to be on the same page, but they stopped raising the price and looked at Feng Xingying.
This price is enough for a bottle of beauty lotion.
Mr. Zhuo could only treat Feng Xingying to a meal and said symbolically: "I wonder how many bottles Miss Feng has in her hands?"
"Two bottles." Feng Xingying was really easy to talk to.
As soon as a smile appeared on Mr. Zhuo's face, he heard a cold voice: "Eight thousand and eight hundred spiritual crystals, our princess wants them all."
"Who?!" This person is so incompetent, Jie Hu!
However, when Master Zhuo saw this man's face, he couldn't even say a word.
Even the woman in black turned around angrily and left without saying a word.
Who is coming? Of course it’s Ji Wu!
Ji Wu was also helpless. He was just coerced by the princess to act for her.
Ji Wu still doesn't understand what kind of medicine is sold in the princess's gourd.
It hurts her to buy the elixir for herself!
"This girl, our princess would like to ask you to speak."
"good."
The two of them were just acting.
After this scene, no one saw the mysterious Princess of Kowloon City who was personally greeted by Lord Ji Wu. They only knew that the princess had a nourishing lotion in her hand!
After Ji Wu performed a play, he hid in the dark again.
Feng Xingying also continued to be her mysterious purple gauze girl.
When I got back to my apartment, I was most satisfied with the steamed buns. I touched my round belly and said:
"Xingying, the most correct decision in my life is to choose you as my master!"
"What do you mean by picking up..." Feng Xingying couldn't help but laugh bitterly.
"Humph. I'm going to sleep. Don't disturb me if you have nothing to do." Steamed Bun raised the cat's paw gracefully.
"Come on, let's sleep together." Feng Xingying waved her hand. She loved the steamed buns very much, as if it made up for a regret in her heart.
Once, she had a white jade civet cat, which was a relic left to her by her parents, but she was unable to protect it and it was sold.
Now, she has this identical white jade civet cat. No matter it is a mythical beast or a cat, it is her pet.