Moreover, Masha did not fully believe what he saw from the scroll bar.

That's why he chose to go to the toilet during class time, not to the toilet in the teaching building, but to the teacher's toilet in the office building next door. Even if it is the office with a long name, it is impossible to install monitors and bugs in all the toilets of the experimental middle school, right?

The teacher’s toilet has a separate compartment. When Ma Sha enters the toilet, he makes sure that all the compartments are empty, then rushes into the innermost one and plugs the door backwards.

--Perfect! These days, because I was worried about being detected abnormal, I didn't dare to search for magic treasures. Now I can finally search for it!

——A magic weapon, tell me, who are the billionaire women who have the aptitude for awakening!

The magic weapon does not move.

——Thousands of rich women have listed them for me!

The magic weapon did not respond at all.

——Millionaires always have them, right?

Still no response, but this time at least he didn't curl up into a stick and beat Masha with a stick.

Ma Sha scratched the back of his head, wondering if this magic weapon does not know the assets of the girls? Based on this conjecture, Ma Sha changed a few search keywords, such as "girl with big house", "girl with rich family wealth", "rich man's daughter" and so on, but basically no response.

——Sure enough, the magic weapon did not record the assets owned by the girls at home!

——I have to ask in another way, so that, theoretically speaking, the older girls are more likely to be rich women, so...the magic weapon, please list me girls over 40...women!

The magic weapon is not moved.

--what happened? Could it be...

——Find the oldest girl you have recorded and give it to me!

Ma Sha gave a new order in his heart.

The magic weapon moved, and a piece of paper flew out and spread it flat in front of Ma Sha.

Ma Sha looked at the age column for the first time, but it turned out that she couldn't see it at all—that's right, she could only see her name and looks without a good impression.

Ma Sha carefully observes the girl's picture.

——This... It looks like it's going to be twenty years old!

——In other words, is awakening limited to young people? This is so neat, there is no rich woman's thigh to hold!

A series of actions taken by Ma Sha in the past few days has consumed a lot of money, and the New Year's money he saved has almost bottomed out. If you don't have money, even going on a date with Cai Shi can only push the road, let alone build an organization.

Money is a problem that must be solved. With Ma Sha’s ability, there are only two ways to make money that can be thought of. One is to hold the thigh of a rich woman, and the other is to let Cai Shi-anyway, this is definitely not considered, so Ma Sha is left. Sand can go the way of sacrificing her hue!

Ma Sha quickly sorted out his thoughts.

——Among the young people, there must be young ladies, or rich girls such as active student idols. The key is to think of suitable keywords to select them.

——Miss Qian Jin has tried it before, but what other word is it... This way, magic weapon, search for singers!

This time, the magic weapon reacted.

——Professional will respond! This is easy!

Just a few seconds after Ma Sha was happy, he realized that the flying paper was only three pages.

It seems that only three underage beautiful girl singers have the awakening qualifications.

It's better than nothing.

Ma Sha picked it up and looked at the first one.

--Japanese? PASS. As for who, I don't even remember the name, it must not be very rich, and the money from where I flew to Japan to pick up girls.

Look at the second picture.

--Korean? I have no money to go to Korea either! And doesn’t it mean that South Korean idols are miserable, and the suicide rate is very high with brutal competition? PASS!

He looked at the third picture.

——Collier Perry Sirita? Although I don't know which country it is, it must be a country I can't go to!

——And this is too young, it looks like a real loli. I'm just a scumbag who wants to open a harem, not a beast!

Ma Sha regretfully put the three pieces of paper into the magic weapon-but changed his mind halfway through.

——These three can be used to cast spells!

——Don't care about this, and then think about other professions that can make young girls become rich women's professions.

-Mistress! Please list all the mistresses to me!

The magic weapon started to spit out the page.

——Fuck, so much? stop! Add a qualifier, the mistress in Yuezhou City!

This time the magic weapon spit out a lot of pages, just a thin volume, about one or two hundred pages.

Ma Sha thought for a while, felt that in a big city like Guangdong with a population of tens of millions, there are only two hundred girls who recognize godfathers. Doesn't it feel okay? Then he remembered that many girls with godfathers may not have the aptitude for awakening. .

Ma Sha picked up the booklet floating in the air, happily choosing her future money bag. As soon as she opened it, she saw a big line on the page of the first girl: Reminder, love is mutual.

--Um?

Ma Sha knew that this was a reminder from the magic weapon, and there had been similar situations before.

——So, I must really love a girl who betrays my virginity and body? How can this be! no way!

Ma Sha, who has just turned eighteen this year, happens to be at the idealistic age. He is a straight man, so he has extremely low tolerance for this, and he has reached the point of spiritual cleanliness. The reason why he could think of turning the girls who were mistresses into his own money bag was because he looked down on them from the root.

If you really make a daughter, Ma Sha might not be embarrassed to release the money from Huahua.

——Oh, this road will not work again. However, these things...seem to be used as spell-casting materials!

Ma Sha carefully put away the newly obtained spelling materials.

——I need money!

——Does the "Doctor," the great demon king who is going to control the world behind the scenes, be planted on it?

Ma Sha held his head in both hands and squatted in the cubicle of the teacher's toilet.

——No, I can’t give up yet, there must be some way! Think quickly, Ma Sha, think about it with your invincible brain!

At the same time, somewhere, a car was rushing towards Yuezhou City, Guangdong Province.

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