Chapter 42 She Means You Are Worse Than a Dog

Chapter 42 She Means You Are Worse Than a Dog

"That's unreasonable!"

Nan Wuyan looked at Song Zhexia's face on the screen and slammed the table, "How dare you talk about me and a dog together!"

"No, Master." The young disciple beside him explained, "She meant that you are worse than a dog."

Nan Wuyan: "You don't need to remind me!"

He was so angry that his face turned blue. "Oh, they can only help the poor. With those stupid trading rules, the flints in Qianqiu Pavilion can't be sold even if they rot. I wonder how they can make money!"

As he thought about it, Nan Wuyan sneered three times and said, "Just wait and see, everything will be as I expected!"

Beside them, two young disciples looked at each other, wanting to force him but stopping themselves.

If nothing unexpected happens, something unexpected will happen.

...

Early the next morning, before daybreak, Nan Wuyan was woken up by the cold.

He deliberately wrapped himself in a few more layers of clothes and warmed himself by the stove in the house.

After roasting for a while, his feet were warm, but his body was still freezing cold, as if he had just been pulled out of an ice cellar.

Feeling the spiritual power running wild in his body, he bit his lips tightly and cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

Logically speaking, people at his level are not afraid of the cold.

Thinking of this, Nan Wuyan couldn't help but clench his fists.

If he had not been framed by an old villain in the past and the seeds of methamphetamine had not been planted in his body, how could he be in such a miserable state now!

Looking at the light snow falling outside the window, Nan Wuyan shivered for a while and cursed Qianqiu Pavilion in his heart.

If it weren’t for those deadbeats, I wouldn’t have to endure this cold!

After roasting the fire for a while, Nan Wuyan left the house and looked around for a while on the way to Luoyun Palace. He was surprised to find that there was no one around.

He walked for a while and finally met two disciples, only to discover that one of them was holding a box of flint in his arms.

"Look!" The tall boy boasted to another young disciple, "I just bought this flint from Qianqiu Pavilion at a 40% discount!"

"Flint?"

"Yes." The tall man said proudly, "With it, I won't be afraid of freezing this winter!"

The young disciple whispered, "But can't we use the stove to keep warm?"

"What do you know? This flint can be carried around with you. It's extremely convenient. Even if it gets hot in your hand, it won't burn you. The effect is also very long-lasting!"

The tall man recommended it to him loudly: "If you put a few pieces indoors, the air in the whole room will become warmer in a short while. What will the junior sister of Qianqiu Pavilion call this..."

He thought about it and slapped his forehead, "Yes, air conditioning and heating!"

The young disciple showed an excited expression, "It's so convenient?!"

The tall guy: "Yes, it's shaped so you can pinch it and put it on the bottom of your feet as an insole. It's super warm!"

Just as he finished speaking, the tall man was bumped on the shoulder by someone. He turned around and met the unfriendly gazes of Luo Yunya and his gang.

Among them, Luo Yunya raised his chin slightly, signaling the boy to make way, "Quack! What are you looking at, quack!"

"Don't stop us from joining the group to buy flint, quack!"

When Nan Wuyan saw this scene, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

These evil creatures! They all went to buy flint!

At this time, under the same sky, Song Zhexia sat on a high building, looking at the crowded square, and stretched with satisfaction, "Not bad, not bad."

"There are many people who come to buy flint."

Turtle lay beside her and poked his head out, "Why are you so sure that they will all come to buy your flint?"

Hearing it ask, Song Zhexia's fluffy little tail on his back lifted up unconsciously, "First of all, anyone who has tried it for six minutes will know that flint is indeed convenient. It can generate heat when it touches the skin, and the temperature can be adjusted with spiritual power. It is extremely friendly to lazy people. It can keep you warm and make pills at the same time. It does not contain any chemical additives. It is simple, easy to use, convenient and safe."

"Besides, who would resist a little bargain like a discount promotion?"

Turtle: [……]

As long as there is a discount at Cherry Blossoms, it’s hard not to be tempted.

"not to mention……"

Song Zhexia bit into a bun and continued, "As long as someone starts to take the lead in buying flint, the rest of the people will unconsciously follow suit."

"After all, most people like to compare themselves with others. If others have something, they also want to have it."

Turtle: [That makes sense.]

After Song Zhexia finished eating the bun, he sorted out the spirit stones in his space bag, and his mouth was about to fly up to the sky.

[Mehahahaha, when I get rich I will hire some male models to dance hot for me!]

Guigui is no longer surprised by her perverted remarks. [Don't forget that you still have a fiancé. ]

Song Zhexia put his hands on his waist and said confidently, "Come on, is the man who often stands by your bed with a knife in the middle of the night called a fiancé? He's called a butcher!"

She curled her lips and whispered, "Besides, his favorability towards me is not even minus 50 right now, so he probably won't mind me going out to play."

[System reminder: The hero's favorability value has now reached negative fifty, please continue to maintain it! ]

Song Zhexia: “…”

Being stared at by the turtle's mung bean-sized eyes, Song Zhexia gritted his teeth and said, "Haha, so what!"

"Wei Goubi has been running around a lot lately. I can't even find him. Who knows if he has been holding hands with other little brothers and sisters behind my back?"

[That makes sense. 】

Turtle agreed: [After all, he does have a very handsome appearance, so it is normal for him to be popular with others.]

Hearing this, Song Zhexia's temples throbbed a few times, and the scene of bathing with Wei Jinyou before suddenly emerged in his mind. The tips of his ears turned red, "Ha."

She lowered her head and asked stubbornly, "Ha, he is extremely handsome?"

When he raised his head again, Song Zhexia's elbow accidentally touched the turtle lying on the railing and pushed it out, starting to free fall in mid-air. [Fuck!]

If you are talking about the male lead, just talk about the male lead. What does it have to do with me?

At the same time, not far behind Song Zhexia, Wei Jinyou was leaning against a tall tree, squinting at her.

The blood python lay on his shoulder, stole a glance at the boy's tense expression, and dared not say a word.

Not far behind the boy, Zuo Ren and Hao Nan were squatting in the grass, one of them wiping tears with a handkerchief.

Oh my god!

Their prince has been following his fiancée these days. He must have fallen in love with her and is afraid that she is having an affair!

I originally thought that His Highness had already sealed his heart and would never fall in love with anyone.

I didn't expect that he would love so deeply and seriously once he fell in love!

They were biting their handkerchiefs and crying when the boy's cold voice came from above their heads, "Come out."