Fast Transmigration Counterattack: Attacking the Villain's 99 Styles

Chapter 124

Zhulong smiled lightly: "I have to thank Xiaokui, her idea fits my technique."

"Xiao Kui?"

Ling Yuan captured the key information, when did he discuss with Xiao Kui about making money?Why doesn't she know?
"I met Xiaokui this morning, so I asked by the way." Zhulong casually changed the subject, "How do you sell these flowers?"

Ling Yuan didn't think too much about it, she took the big bunch of Bianhua flowers from Zhulong's hand, and was about to reach out to the passing couples, but found that many people had already surrounded them.

To be precise, many women surrounded him.

"Huh? This young master can transform flowers with bare hands!"

"Wow, this flower is so beautiful! I don't know what it's called?"

"My lord, can you sell me some?"

"I also want!"

"The Playboy looks good."

……

Ling Yuan wondered, why are all young ladies attracted here?
Seeing them yelling "Young master is long and son is short" around Zhulong, she couldn't help getting goose bumps all over her body.

Zhulong pulled her over, and said in a deep voice beside her ear: "Didn't you say you want to help me choose a magic partner? What are you still doing?"

Ling Yuan was taken aback.

"I purposely let this flower exude a fragrance that attracts women. You can see clearly who is the best match for me."

Zhulong smiled, but Ling Yuan always felt that he was too cooperative.

But after thinking about it, he listened to her honestly and found a girl to marry and have children for the rest of his life. Her mission was perfectly completed, which was the result she wanted.

Ah, why do you suddenly feel like an old woman who is worried that her son will not be able to marry a wife?

With emotion, Zhulong had already given the flowers in his hand to the young ladies who surrounded him.

The river bank is almost full of these women!

"Is there any suitable candidate?" Zhulong asked her.

"Wait for me to turn on the matching instrument!" Ling Yuan quickly regained consciousness, "Enter all the images of the woman receiving the bouquet in front of me into my mind."

[Matching result: -156, the appearance does not match, it is recommended to pass! 】

Well, you can't have a pockmarked face.

[Matching result: 11, too pretentious, it is recommended to pass! 】

Well, you can't have goosebumps when you talk too much.

[Matching result: 38, the age gap is too large, it is recommended to pass! 】

Well, my five-year-old sister can't accept a child bride!

[Matching result: 41, shopaholic, it is recommended to pass! 】

Well, the three subordinates behind him helped with clothes and jewelry, and they couldn't afford it.

[Matching result: -1189, I like to pick my nose, I recommend passing! 】

"???" What kind of stupid reason is this?

Ling Yuan took a closer look: I'm sorry, I even attracted "Ru Hua", a man disguised as a woman.

After a round, a total of more than 300 women were matched. Ling Yuan was so tired that she sat under a tree by the river bank.

Zhulong put away his spell, and the women surrounding him dispersed on their own initiative, and the flowers in his hand disappeared like smoke.

Everything, as if it never happened.

Zhulong followed her: "Is there a satisfied woman?"

Ling Yuan clutched her fingers, weakly commenting on today's record: "From ninety-nine old ladies to three-year-old children, the coverage is very wide, but the quality is not good."

Zhulong snickered secretly, but was heard by Ling Yuan.

She looked at him suspiciously: "What are you laughing at?"

Zhulong hurriedly concealed the schadenfreude between his brows, rolled up his sleeves and coughed lightly: "No one in the Demon Realm can match me, and it is naturally the same in this world. If you are in a hurry to fulfill the last wish entrusted to you by your mother, why don't you just marry me?"

"No..." The word "OK" stuck in her throat, Ling Yuan thought for a while, then changed her words silently, "No hurry, no hurry, I'm not in any hurry to fulfill her old man's last wish."

It's no wonder it's not in a hurry!

When should this task be delayed?

By the way, what about side missions?Why haven't the side missions been released yet? Has the system quit on strike?

[This system is still there. 】The cheap swish raised his paw.

After a busy afternoon, the two made a lot of money selling flowers, but they couldn't find a suitable candidate.

Depressed, Zhulong and Ling Yuan ate again in the restaurant.

Looking at the satisfied look on the face of the big stomach king in front of her, Ling Yuan suddenly had an idea.

Hold a cooking competition and help Zhulong find a marriage!
Just do it.

Three days later, a big red silk cloth was posted in front of Tingxiang Building, which reads "Being a Chef for Marriage". There is also a portrait of Zhulong hanging beside it, with the words "The champion of the competition will have a chance to get a handsome Zhulong boy" in beautiful fonts!
Ling Yuan has already convinced the host of Tingxiang that through this kind of promotional activities, the popularity of their Tingxiang Tower can be expanded. The host agreed very readily, and arranged for several good-looking young men and girls to stand at the door to help distribute leaflets.

Soon, the competition became a sensation in the whole city, and there was an endless stream of female chefs who came to sign up. Among them, some women who had not left the cabinet stepped up to improve their cooking skills and participated in it one after another.

Because Zhulong is so good-looking, with a peerless face, few women can really bear it.What's more, if the No.1 female chef cannot marry Zhulong, the organizer will pay [-] gold ingots.

There are a few married women who consciously have been cooking for many years and have practiced their cooking skills to a high degree. They want to participate in the competition, and they do not hesitate to divorce their husbands.

The topic of recruiting relatives from the kitchen has become popular, but the popularity of the public is not good enough.

For the sake of a fair election, Ling Yuan also deliberately adopted the registration method of public judging. From the audition to the finals, the participants in each round are different.

When these spectators thought that they would have the opportunity to become a referee and taste the cooking skills of the female chefs for free, they immediately crowded the Tingxiang Building.

One month after the audition, the finals of the competition for recruiting relatives officially kicked off!
Ling Yuan prepared for Zhulong, please go to the second floor, and sit on the scene as the "mascot" of this battle.

Those women in the arena showed their own special abilities and frequently performed tricks.

But Zhulong kept his gaze fixed on Ling Yuan's face.

He tilted his chin and watched her.

Although her eyes were covered with red silk, the infatuation in her expression couldn't be stopped no matter what.

As for Ling Yuan, watching the girls on the ring show their skills, she couldn't help clapping her hands and applauding, her clever eyes bloomed with joy, as if Zhulong would get married tomorrow, and she would leave Guangwu Continent immediately.

The culinary art competition went smoothly, and the public judges judged the best culinary candidates.

A slender cook won the final victory, she was overjoyed, and shouted early in the morning that she would not marry a dragon.

Ling Yuan was also very happy, and dragged the girl to Zhulong.

However, as soon as Fang approached, there was a trace of alienation around Zhulong, which made the girl stop her.

She lowered her eyes, timidly, only dared to sneak a glance at him.

Zhulong has no expression on his face, and his temperament is not angry and majestic. He is like a god that the world believes in and looks up to.

Ling Yuan tugged on Zhulong's sleeve, and whispered: "This is the cook I worked so hard to find for you, don't you even take a look?"

She is extremely satisfied with both appearance and cooking skills.

Zhulong gave Ling Yuan some face, and then restrained his coldness, got up and walked in front of the girl, with a forced smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I don't know the girl's name?"

"Master, you can call me Ali. Cough cough."

Ali smelled the fragrance of the other shore flowers on Zhulong's body, and her expression became more excited, and she couldn't help but gasp for breath.

Zhulong took a closer look, and found that she was clenching her chest tightly, and her face turned pale from coughing.

(End of this chapter)