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Wanyan Sheng quickly stepped forward and stopped Zhao Xuanling again, and then said: "Girl, I don't mean any harm, I just want to get to know you! My name is Wanyan..."

"I'm not interested in knowing your name! Get out of my way! You're such a bald donkey! You have a big beard on your face! It's so disgusting!"

Zhao Xuanling put aside Wanyan Sheng's hand and walked away without looking back, leaving only a string of copper bells.

Wanyan Sheng still stretched out his hands on the same spot, his posture unchanged and his eyes dull.

After a long time, he seemed to come to his senses. He turned around and said to Wanyan Honglie: "Does she hate me a little? What did I say wrong? Bald donkey? Are you talking about me?"

Wanyan Honglie coughed lightly and smiled without saying a word.

It’s over, my self-esteem is hurt!

Wanyan Sheng, the young hero, was originally a famous and handsome young man from the Kingdom of Jin. When did thousands of crazy Jurchen girls suffer such humiliation?

But he remembered Zhao Xuanling's quirky appearance and fell in love again. I can't get angry no matter what.

"Ahem!" After a while, Wanyan Sheng cleared his throat and said, "This girl is so unruly! But I like her! Hong Lie! Go find out where this girl is from! I must marry her!"

"I'll take care of it now, sir!" Wanyan Honglie said.

As soon as Wanyan Sheng left, Liu Yuanhui walked out of the Cuju field.

Because of the presence of the group of monks and Liu Yuanhui's notice to maintain hygiene early in the morning, the Cuju venue was much cleaner this time.

After arranging for some maintenance and cleaning, he was ready to return to Liu Mansion.

As a result, as soon as he arrived at the door of Liu's house, he met Liu Yuanji who had returned from going to the medical center to have his bones set.

"Oh...it hurts me so much! That Jurchen bastard! Don't let me meet him from now on!" Liu Yuanji limped after getting out of the car, cursing as he walked.

"Hey, what a big brother! What a coincidence? Why are you...why are you lame? Hahahaha, do you want me to send you some tiger bone paste?"

Liu Yuanhui smiled, with a gloating expression on his face.

Seeing how proud Liu Yuanji was, he was furious, but he didn't know how to fight back.

He could only roll his eyes at Liu Yuanhui and then limped towards his yard.

"Brother, be careful. The road is too dark at night. Be careful. Don't fall again!"

Liu Yuanhui was about to whistle at Liu Yuanji.

"Little bastard! You can be proud of yourself. One day, I will make you unable to laugh!" Liu Yuanji gritted his teeth and said secretly.

When Liu Yuanhui returned to his room, the butler and Bailey had been waiting in his room for a long time.

"How did things go today?" Liu Yuanhui asked.

The butler took the lead and said, "Young master's plan to sell paintings is so clever!"

He said excitedly: "After our one-day visit, all calligraphy and painting antique shops in Bianliang, including pawn shops, knew that the prices of Li Tang and Wang Ximeng's paintings would increase. As soon as we left, they started asking the whole city for the whereabouts of their works. It has spread from ten to ten, and I think the names of Li Tang and Wang Ximeng are now famous throughout the city! I don’t know, young master, the name of this plan is..."

"It's called marketing hype!" Liu Yuanhui said.

The butler looked puzzled and said: "I have only heard of stir-fried chicken and duck in my life. I have never heard of any hype. I wonder what this 'cook' is? Can I eat it?"

Liu Yuanhui coughed lightly: "Uncle Ni, you don't understand even after I said it. I'll explain it to you slowly when I have the chance in the future!"

Before the butler could ask more questions, Liu Yuanhui quickly turned around and asked Bailey, "How are you doing there?"

Bailey puffed up his chest: "Everything goes well at the Cuju shop. The sales of Cuju suits and new Cuju have increased sharply in the past two days! It's booming! Oh, that's right! Miss Cheng and Miss Li also sent messages this afternoon. Say 'All the best!'".

"Okay! I understand! Thank you for your hard work! Go back and rest!" Liu Yuanhui said.

The two of them left in response.

The room became quiet, and Liu Yuanhui returned to bed after washing.

"The Xiangguo Temple team is so strong, how should we deal with it if we encounter it later?!"

Before falling asleep, all he could think about was this.

"Dang Dang Dang! The young master is in trouble! Go to the Cuju Hall and have a look!"

As soon as it was clear, Liu Yuanhui was awakened by knocks on the door and shouts.

"How many times have I said it! Knocking on the door to say goodbye is like announcing a funeral! Why can't you remember it?" Liu Yuanhui opened the door and saw a servant from the Cuju Hall, and then asked: "What happened! In such a hurry? God wants to Did it fall?!”

The waiter at the door gasped and said: "The sky didn't fall, but something happened in the Cuju Hall!"

"What's the matter? Tell me slowly."

"As soon as the Cuju restaurant opened today, a few Khitans and a few Jurchens came in. They yelled for a long time and didn't know what they were talking about. They couldn't stop arguing. I'm afraid they're going to get stabbed now!"

"Ah? There is such a thing!"

Not caring about washing his face, Liu Yuanhui quickly got dressed and went to Yuanhui Cuju Hall.

I saw the front door of the Cuju Hall.

A group of Khitans and a group of Jurchens were packed inside and outside!

It took all Liu Yuanhui's efforts to push his way to the front desk of the Cuju restaurant.

I saw the leaders on both sides yelling at each other in unintelligible words. Bailey at the counter couldn't understand a word and could only smile profusely with his face.

"Complete the 'Marketing Hype' mission to unlock the Nomad Language Skill Pack!"

At this time the system sound appears again.

Liu Yuanhui quickly swallowed "Large Liuwei Rehmannia Pills."

After a moment of fainting, I understood what the two leaders of the Khitan Jurchens were arguing about.