[Comprehensive] The man who sells with rope

On the second day in Ruyang Palace - the weather is cloudy - mood: I have a girl who can't pretend to be abusive, so I will give you a prophecy.

It won't take long for our store to be upgraded. You can be a jury in a plane court, a prosecutor in a plane court, marry Bai Fumei, and reach the pinnacle of your life.

I wish the boss's assets broke through [-] in minutes.

Boss is the best. Boss.

Boss, you see that you are about to become a winner in Rensen, do you still have the heart to let your only employee have such a tragic life?

Actually, I just wanted to ask.

Boss, do you want to give out year-end benefits to girls?

Shen Jingbing was stunned for a while, looking at the little loli who looked at him expectantly with her big watery eyes.

After a long while, he lowered his eyes indifferently, and said, "The princess has nothing to do with me."

Shen Jingbing was full of grief.

Damn, the chance to become a little loli slipped away like this! ! !

Feeling sad about fried chicken!

Zhao Min's eyes dimmed for a moment when he heard this, and his small mouth was pouted, looking very cute.

Shen Jingbing scratched her heart and wanted to pinch Loli's face.

"Mr. Shen is Han?" Wang Baobao asked suddenly.

Shen Jingbing nodded without hesitation.

Wang Baobao looked at him completely dressed in Mongolian attire, except for the soft outline of his face that could prove that he might not be Mongolian, he could not see that he was really Han Chinese at all.

"Sir, you have all-powerful means, why do you care about these extraneous things?"

"Oh?" Shen Jingbing smiled, "According to the son, what is something outside the body?"

Without even thinking about it, Wang Baobao replied, "Of course it's power, money, etc."

"Why don't you care about these things that can make you live more comfortably?" Shen Jingbing began to talk nonsense, and looked at Wang Baobao with a smile, "King Ruyang also has all-powerful means, so why doesn't he let go of his power and money?"

Wang Baobao didn't say a word, he felt that his father's "skills" were completely incomparable with the "skills" of this person in front of him.

Seeing that he was silent, Shen Jingbing glanced at Zhao Min lightly, looked up at Wang Baobao, who was more in charge than Zhao Min, and said with a smile: "I heard that Ruyang Wang likes all kinds of tea. Unfortunately, I have some in my hand. I don't know what the prince wants. Don't do this business?"

Wang Baobao looked at Shen Jingbing for a while, and said, "Father is not in the mansion recently, Mr. Shen, would you like to stay in the mansion for a while?"

Shen Jingbing readily agreed, "Being respectful is worse than obeying orders."

That night.

Shen Jingbing, who has been busy all the way, can only live in a cheap room in a cheap inn, sleeps soundly on the soft and warm bed in the palace.

But Wang Baobao and Zhao Min were a little uneasy.

Zhao Min just listened to those wives and princesses chatting about someone who was selling rouge that he had never seen before, and the effect was excellent.

Zhao Min also saw that the wrinkles on the lady's skin had decreased a lot in just a few days, so she wanted to buy this thing.

I didn't expect this purchase to pull out such a thing.

"Minmin, you are talking about Mr. Shen, after all..."

"I don't know if my brother has heard some legends about the Central Plains? There are some things like becoming immortals and becoming immortals." Zhao Min paused, "Picking things from the air can be done by those with deep internal strength, but it is impossible to create something out of nothing."

"That's just a legend." Wang Baobao frowned. Although he felt that Mr. Shen's tricks were indeed weird, he never thought of going with his sister.

"Then how does brother feel about his method of making something out of nothing?" Zhao Min said calmly, "Brother must also know that this Mr. Shen actually has no malice towards us. He wanted to kill us easily, but he didn't do it."

Wang Baobao thought for a while, and reluctantly agreed with his sister's point of view.

"And, brother, he said that as long as you want, he has it." Little Lolita smiled sweetly, "It's better to wait for the father to come back and give him a try."

"That's right." Wang Baobao felt relieved, stood up and patted Zhao Min's head, "It's getting late, Minmin should go to bed early."

Little Loli watched her brother leave, pursed her mouth, thought for a while, and obediently climbed onto the bed.

King Ruyang came back very quickly.

Xu was worried about the relationship between his two sons and daughters, so he first sent back his confidants Xuanming and Elder, and then within two days, King Ruyang returned to the palace surrounded by everyone.

If it is said that Shen Jingbing's life in the past two days, it can be said that it is not nourishing.

Every morning, there is a gentle and beautiful maid who wakes up and washes up. You can look at Zhao Min's soft and tender loli face while eating, and at night, there is a maid who throws herself into her arms and asks for sex.

Shen Jingbing feels that her life has been sublimated.

It's a pity that he can't really pull the girl into trouble.

Because he couldn't reveal the fact that he was a...virgin.

Oh grass, this is too cruel, okay? QAQ

In this world where it is common for a 13-year-old to start a family and be the father of a baby, Shen Jingbing, who is already a 20-year-old virgin, feels that she is surrounded by the malice of the whole world.

And Lancelot told him that Zhao Min and Wang Baobao seemed to regard him as a god.

How can a god be close to women!

Shen Jingbing looked at the beautiful girl with a slender waist and big breasts passing by indifferently, and lowered her head to take a sip of tea.

You don't want to go QAQ with soft big breasts!

King Ruyang, whose silhouette was obscured by the scalding mist, coughed lightly, and said in a loud voice, "Mr. Shen, look forward to it for a long time."

Shen Jingbing pursed her lips secretly, thinking that he had only been here for a few days, so there was no such thing as a long-awaited talk, but she smiled humbly on her face, and said straight to the point: "My lord, don't worry too much, this time Shen just wants to make a deal with the lord."

"I heard from Quanzi that Mr. Shen has a lot of high-quality tea in his hands?" King Ruyang asked.

Shen Jingbing smiled and nodded, turned over a bag of tea wrapped in a paper bag and put it on the table, "My lord, you can try it first."

King Ruyang was not a timid person, after seeing Shen Jingbing's trick, he was not worried that the other party would deliberately do something dark, so he turned his head and ordered the maid to take the bag of tea and boil a pot again.

"What Gou Zi said is far more than this." Ru Yang said kingly, "Sir, as long as we want, Mr. has it, is this true?"

"Of course it is true." Shen Jingbing looked at King Ruyang with a smile, "It just depends on whether the prince can afford the price."

"Haha, sir, you are joking, the Ruyang Palace is not short of money."

"It's not just gold and silver." Shen Jingbing put down the teacup in her hand, "I want a fiefdom, can the prince afford it?"

King Ruyang's face darkened.

Shen Jingbing still looked indifferent, standing still.

"Lancelot, please give me a thumbs up." Shen Jingbing said, "If King Ruyang is really sick and grants me land for something, we can go mining."

"Like it." Lancelot coaxed its owner in a rare and obedient way.

Shen Jingbing was very happy to be praised.

"Fief? Mr. Shen really dares to speak." King Ruyang narrowed his eyes.

Shen Jingbing grinned, revealing her eight white teeth, "What the prince wants is naturally worth the price."

King Ruyang was noncommittal.

"Master, I found something." Lancelot said suddenly.

"kindness?"

"The Nine Suns Magic Art you mentioned to me before, I found relevant information in the store."

"……What!?"

"The store owner got a book named "Nine Suns Manual" on the plane F1360. I checked it, and the Nine Suns Divine Art is part of it."

=Dish=!

That F1360 shouldn't be the Legend of Condor Heroes...

"I can transcribe it now, master, do you need it?" Lancelot asked.

"Lancelot, do you think that if I go to rescue Zhang Wuji again, will he rush over crying and hug my thigh begging me to be my little brother?"

Shen Jingbing said, rubbing her chin.