My sister is the daughter of destiny

"Qingyao greets Master-shi, Master-shi."

Gu Qingyao exchanged the Realm Spirit Crystal from the treasury and returned very satisfied. When she heard that her master's parents had come, she hurried forward and bowed to them.

"Hey, good boy."

The old mother Ning Yushuang was overwhelmed with maternal love. She stepped forward to help Gu Qingyao up. The more she looked at this well-behaved little girl, the more she liked her.

[As expected of Feng'er's disciple, he has good vision. 】

"This girl..." Lu Daolin raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he saw something interesting.

"What's wrong? Dad."

Lu Ningfeng was a little surprised. Could it be that he saw something?

[This child had a hard childhood, didn't he? ]

Lu Daolin asked via voice transmission.

Lu Ningfeng recalled it.

Gu Qingyao lost her parents and most of her relatives when she was young, leaving only two older brothers. The family owed a huge debt, and the three siblings depended on each other for survival, and had to face a situation where wolves were surrounding them.

The two elder brothers finally brought a glimmer of hope to the family through alchemy and equipment refining, but they suffered inexplicable disasters. The eldest brother, Gu Qingshan, had serious poison accumulation in his body, and the second brother was persecuted by the Equipment Refiners Association.

Ok……

[Yes, there are some...]

Lu Ningfeng transmitted the message.

[This child has a Pojun fate, and is a natural born general. ]

Lu Daolin said this lightly.

How did you discover her peculiarity?

Old Lu asked again with some curiosity.

How would I know? I picked it up.

Lu Ningfeng grinned. We can’t say that our baby Xiaoxue is a human-shaped self-propelled luck detector, right?

【What a coincidence, what a coincidence.】

[Po Jun means to be broken and then to stand up. After going through many setbacks and blows, the more difficult the hardships and obstacles are, the higher the achievement will be. This child's future path may not be too smooth.]

Old Lu said again.

[We can't interfere with fate, right? All we can do is to give her the best foundation and the courage and confidence to face everything.]

Lu Ningfeng frowned.

No wonder she has the luck of a quasi-son of luck. If she were given a golden finger, she would be a perfect protagonist template.

【good. 】

Old Lu nodded approvingly. He was a little worried that Lu Ningfeng would interfere too much in the future of this disciple. Now it seems that this kid knows everything.

Tianqian City, Haiyin Pavilion.

The Ning Chamber of Commerce opened a special counter, which was managed by an organization called Haiyin Pavilion.

The main businesses are clothing and beauty products, and the main focus is to do business only for women.

However, no one thought there was anything wrong with this. Instead, the male cultivators couldn't wait to bring the female cultivators here.

He spent huge amounts of spirit stones without feeling any regret at all.

At the fence on the second floor of the Chamber of Commerce, Ning Yushuang swept away many Chamber of Commerce executives who came to pay a visit, leaving no one behind. At this moment, she was holding Xiaoxue's hand and looking curiously at a crowded counter.

"Feng'er, is this Haiyin Pavilion your property?"

The old couple had been immersed in research at the Military Alliance headquarters for more than a year. They knew about some important events, but they had never paid any attention to this little gadget made by Lu Ningfeng.

In her opinion, it seemed that her beloved son had come up with some new tricks.

Now seeing how booming the business of Haiyin Pavilion is, she finally realized that she seemed to have underestimated this new trick.

"Just some nonsense," Lu Ningfeng laughed.

He couldn't possibly say in front of the two elders that all this was caused by the stockings, right?

[An entire industry chain has been established just to see the best legs? ]

Ok……

That’s right!

Neither feeling justified nor confident, Lu Ningfeng smiled vaguely.

However, this "nonsense" brought a very considerable profit, which there is no need to say.

At this moment, Meng Yan and Meng Yao just arrived. When they heard what Lu Ningfeng said, they couldn't help but laugh.

It's rare to see the young master being so vague in his words and evasive in his gaze.

Perhaps only Madam can do this.

As for the young lady...well, the young lady is more obedient than them in front of the young master.

"The maid Mengyan (Mengyao) pays homage to the master of the house and the madam."

The two girls bowed to the old Lu couple, and after receiving their nods, they stood quietly behind Lu Ningfeng without saying a word.

The two elders still looked at the crowd below with some curiosity.

In front of the counter of Haiyin Pavilion on the first floor, groups of young ladies lined up in a long queue, and quite a few female cultivators even brought their male companions to queue together.

If the room behind the Haiyin Pavilion counter was not a small space, it would not be able to accommodate so many guests.

"Oh, by the way, Mengyao, I heard from Feng'er that you are having trouble mass-producing the Taoist elixir..."

Ning Yushuang's gaze lingered briefly on the Haiyin Pavilion downstairs, and then she turned to look at Meng Yao and the other two girls, intending to teach them some advice on alchemy. However, before she finished her words, she paused slightly.

"What kind of...clothing are you wearing?"

Ning Yushuang stared at Mengyao's pair of slender and straight legs, feeling a little surprised.

Mengyan and Mengyao were both wearing cheongsams today, both with a white base. The former's cheongsam was embroidered with ink-colored clouds, while the latter had a pattern of plain green leaves. The two girls stood behind Lu Ningfeng with their heads lowered, looking dignified and elegant, like a painting.

But that's not the point.

The focus is on the two women's cheongsam slits, where a pair of beautiful legs tightly wrapped in black stockings are faintly visible, showing a full sense of flesh.

Even Ning Yushuang felt the urge to go up and lift up the hem of her cheongsam to find out what was going on.

The second girl was personally selected and trained by Ning Yushuang. She is already extremely beautiful, and with the blessing of this pair of beautiful legs, her charm is even higher.

And if you look closely, the skin of the two girls seems to be too tender.

"Madam, this is the product of Haiyin Pavilion, silk stockings."

Mengyao explained with a smile.

Upon hearing this, the two elders looked at Lu Ningfeng at the same time.

There was a look of disbelief in the eyes of old mother Ning Yushuang.

She couldn't believe that her Feng'er could do so many things. You know, before Xiaoxue appeared, Feng'er didn't seem to be very interested in women, which made her very anxious.

It seemed as if he glanced at Xiaoxue beside him inadvertently. Her delicate ankles were faintly visible under the hem of her fairy gauze skirt, and on them were a thin layer of white stockings.

Ning Yushuang finally believed it.

Old Lu patted Lu Ningfeng on the shoulder and smiled like a mature man.

[As expected of my Lu Daolin’s offspring! Even when he’s lustful, he’s so stylish. 】

Lu Ningfeng shook his head helplessly, but he couldn't refute it.

After all, when he learned about the properties of water silk, the first thing that came to his mind was Xiaoxue’s pair of... um!

At this moment, a graceful figure was approaching from the end of the corridor.

"The maidservant Hai Qingyun greets the master and the lady, and greets the young master and the young lady."

Hai Qingyun walked to the sides of Meng Yan and the other girl, bowed to them one by one with a respectful look.

Mr. and Mrs. Lu looked at the woman with a hint of scrutiny.

Her height was similar to Mengyan and the other two girls, and she was no less beautiful. She wore a sea-blue dress, but under the hem were normal human feet instead of the beautiful fish tail she once had.

This is naturally a transformation.

The Haiyin Clan is similar to the Yao Clan in that they also master the art of transformation. However, after transforming, they are no longer in the state of human body with fish tail, so their combat power will be reduced by more than half, and they are not as comfortable as when they were in the state of human body with fish tail. Therefore, they actually don't like transforming very much.

However, since we have come to the human territory to do business, we naturally have to adapt to the local customs.

The two elders naturally already knew about Lu Ningfeng's taming of the Haiyin tribe, but they habitually scrutinized the idea of ​​a powerful late-stage Venerable Realm warrior following their own son.

Ning Yushuang was very satisfied. She thought that with such beauty and talent, she was qualified to follow her beloved son.

Lu Daolin thought of something deeper.

Based on his understanding of the old men in Wanzu Mountain, allowing an entire ethnic group to submit to the human race, especially to their Lu family, there are some implications worth considering.

[Don't worry, Dad. No matter which faction the Haiyin tribe belonged to before, they are now my faction, Lu Ningfeng.]

Lu Ningfeng transmitted the message.

Upon hearing this, Lu Daolin immediately smiled with relief.

It's a bit complicated.

Whether it is the friendly faction or the neutral faction in the Ten Thousand Races Mountain, it actually does not matter. Only the dormant second elder is a bit troublesome.

However, as Lu Ningfeng said, no matter what faction you belonged to before, since you have chosen my Lu family, you are my Lu family’s faction.

The capable ones should work harder and the people should be appointed based on their merits.

This is the Lu family’s philosophy.

"Dad, would you like some tea?"

Lu Ningfeng looked at Old Lu with a smile.

The latter understood and nodded slightly.

"Sixth Brother, prepare the tea."

"Yes, son."

Liu Zi, who had been quietly serving, quickly responded.

This is obviously a women's place, so it's better for men like them to avoid it.

Lu Daolin withdrew his thoughts from the trivial matters, stopped thinking about them, and turned his gaze to his wife.

Looking at her curious look as she reached out to gently touch Mengyan and the others' skin, Lu Daolin couldn't help but feel a little bit of anticipation. He wondered how charming his little Cuihua would be after putting on these stockings.