I write novels in Liyue

The thin man glanced at Hu Tao.

The No. 70 seventh-generation hall master of the Hall of Rebirth, she hit her hand the last time she resold books.

Thousands of moras were lost.

Fighting, definitely can't beat, not to mention the two brothers, and ten brothers from the treasure robber group are no match for her.

I could only swallow my breath and swallow it.

But well.

But thanks to her, there are new clients.

He turned his head to look at the two young men drinking tea leisurely in the teahouse, with a smile on his lips.

"Two fat sheep."

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Ps: There will be another [-] words later.

Chapter 270 IX Is the Taste of Lying ([-] words)

"Fat sheep? Are we... going to rob them?"

The fat man was a little nervous and asked.

"What kind of robbery is it? That's what barbarians do. The real treasure robbers use their brains to get rich. The little brother doesn't use his brains. He will be a little brother all his life. Do you understand?"

said the thin man.

"I still don't understand."

The fat man shook his head.

"Are you from Liyue? Why can't you understand Liyue's words?"

The thin man slapped the fat man on the back of the head and said.

"But, we used our brains to make money and resold books, didn't we lose ten or twenty thousand moras?"

The fat man hesitated.

"You know shit."

The thin man slapped the fat man on the back of the head again, and said, "Before, I bought the book without finding a good buyer. This time, let's confirm the seller first, and then go buy the book."

"Then... Boss, what do you mean?"

the fat man asked.

"Don't they like to read Fang Qiu's books?"

The thin man raised his mouth slightly and said, "We'll just talk to them about Fang Qiu's future books. Let us line up for them. With their financial resources, they should give us a good price."

"Brother, do you mean that we will get up early every book release day to make money?"

The fat man's eyes lit up, and he said, "It looks pretty good."

"Are you stupid?"

The thin man slapped the fat man on the back of the head again, and said, "We are the Treasure Bandit Group, can the Treasure Bandit work honestly?"

"Then... Boss, what do you mean?"

Fatty Chi asked.

Because I was afraid of being beaten, I didn't dare to speculate.

"Of course I cheated of the deposit and ran away."

The corner of the thin man's mouth raised, and he sneered and said, "We belong to Sister Bao'er, no matter how rich they are, they can't buy people on the road to move us. As for the Qianyan Army, as long as there is no evidence left, the Qianyan Army will There is nothing we can do about it, I just observed it specially, they don’t have the eyes of God, that is to say, if we threaten them at that time, they can only pinch their noses and admit it.”

"Boss, genius."

The fat man said, "Then how much do we want?"

"Don't worry about how much you want, just keep your mouth shut later."

The thin man waved his hand and said.

"Come on, boss."

The fat man nodded.

After tidying up their luggage, they walked into the teahouse all the way, and walked in front of Zhenjun Qiyue Zhuyang and Lishui Dieshan Zhenjun.

"Two gentlemen, I just saw that you are entrusting others to line up to buy books for you. My brother and I specialize in helping people line up to buy Fang Qiu's books. Do you need someone to line up for you next time, whether it is Yingying or not?" Tickets, books, or theater tickets, we will prepare them for you in advance, and you only need to buy them at the original price."

The thin man said politely.

"How to charge?"

Lishui Dieshan Zhenjun frowned, glanced at the skinny man, and asked.

"After all, it's very difficult to get the book about Fang Qiu, or the ticket, so we have launched a monthly subscription service here, with a monthly subscription of [-] moras and an annual subscription of [-] moras."

The thin man grinned, and said, "You are not deceiving, if there is a fake, the full amount will be refunded."

"It's not enough to just return everything. If there are fakes, not only will the full amount be refunded, but also the service that should be provided must be provided. Moreover, we don't need to spend money on the prepared things. If you agree, I don't mind paying three people for ten years. "

Lishui Dieshan Zhenjun said in a low voice.

ten years!

It really is a fat sheep!

20 a year, [-] in ten years!

Three people is 60!

Although I knew that these two people were rich, I didn't expect to be so rich.

Originally, I thought that it would be enough to earn tens of thousands of moras from these two people, but I didn't expect to earn 60 moras at a time.

These two people are too stupid and have too much money, right?

Don’t know how to open a low-level package first?

He was clearly ready to speak.

What a fat sheep.

I just don't know why, feeling the indifferent eyes of the other party, the thin man feels flustered for no reason, and always feels that there is something wrong.

But now that the arrow is on the string, there is no room for him not to shoot, so he gritted his teeth and said, "No problem."

"This is 60."

While speaking, True Monarch Lishui Dieshan threw out a big bag of Mora.

"Boom."

The heavy Morrah bag slammed on the wooden table as if on their hearts.

The members of the two treasure robbers felt their hearts tremble violently, and they couldn't help swallowing their saliva fiercely.

"make a deal."

The corner of the thin man's mouth raised unconsciously, and he reached out to grab the heavy Mora bag.

However, just as his hand touched the Mora bag, he froze suddenly.

"Ok?"

The thin man froze for a moment, and then he was horrified to find that he couldn't move.

It was as if being pressed by a ghost in the middle of the night, all over the body, except for the clear mind, the body seemed to have lost control.

But he was clearly still awake.

Just when he was startled, Lishui Dieshan Zhenjun picked up the teacup in hand, took a sip, and spoke softly.

"Is there any truth to what you just said?"

The thin man was stunned for a moment, and was about to deny that it was fake, but when he opened his mouth, it made his soul tremble.

"If there is a fake, I plan to take 60 moras and run away."

For the thin man's answer, Master Lishui Dieshan was not surprised at all, he said lightly:

"Just now the contract has been fulfilled. Since what you said is false, then you have to fulfill the contract. I have already cast a spell on you. From today on, the book about Fang Qiu, whether we need it or not, will still be available for Yingying Tickets." If you have opera tickets, you have to prepare three copies for free, and then wait here, if one day you lack them, the spell on your body will work, and you don’t want to know what the consequences are.”

After the words fell, the two members of the Treasure Thieves regained control of their bodies, and sat down on the ground with a plop. Although it was cold winter and there was still light snow falling outside, they were covered in cold sweat.

Looking at the two young men in front of him, his eyes were filled with fear.

What just happened has completely exceeded their cognition.

"do you understand?"

The True Monarch Lishui Dieshan asked.

"Understood, understood."

The thin man had a mournful face and nodded his head like a pounding garlic.

"Okay, back off."

The True Monarch Lishui Dieshan said.

Hearing the words of Lishui Dieshan Zhenjun, the two hurriedly scrambled and ran out of the teahouse.

"Boss, what should we do?"

The fat man asked with a sad face.

"What else can I do? Remember to get up early on the next book release day..."

The thin man wiped the cold sweat off his face and said tremblingly.

The feeling that one's life depends entirely on the other side's thought is really terrifying...

"Boss... how about, let's change to robbery next time... It feels like we lose money every time we use our brains to make money... How many times is this already..."