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Chapter 75

Handing over the Lingshi with a strong face and a smile, Lan Chucui finally mentioned his intention: "I want to chat with you."

Jing Yingrong: "Well, what do you want to talk about?"

Lan Chucui looked around: "Just chatting here?"

Jing Yingrong: "I'm doing work."

Lan Chucui finally couldn't hold back anymore.She rubbed the center of her brows, spoke faster, and said, "Your foundation-building Dzogchen cultivation base, instead of cultivating and striving to break through to the golden core as soon as possible, instead come to do such a thing, what do you think?"

Jing Yingrong's expression was light: "I'm not in a hurry."

"you……"

Lan Chucui stared at Jing Yingrong, there was gloomy jealousy and other things in her eyes.

At this time, Wang Zhengde came down from upstairs and said, "Xiaojing, is your friend coming to see you?"

Jing Yingrong: "It's someone I know."

Wang Zhengde didn't realize the difference between "acquaintances" and "friends". He smiled and said: "Go and play with your friends. It just so happens that you also take a break, so let's close the shop today."

Jing Yingrong: "Okay."

Lan Chucui smiled slightly: "Now we can go somewhere else."

"where do you want to go?"

……

A band in Jingui City.

The gurgling sound of the piano flows like water, and has the power to stabilize the soul.

Jing Yingrong looked at the monk playing the piano on the stage, and said to Lan Chucui, "I don't understand music."

"I didn't ask you to listen to the song."

Lan Chucui raised her hand and brushed the messy hair next to her ears, her every move was full of coquettishness.

"Junior Sister Jing should be someone who doesn't like deviousness, so I'll just say it straight."

"Um?"

"Junior Sister Jing, it makes me very uncomfortable to have you in this outer door."

After saying this, Lan Chucui looked at Jing Yingrong fixedly, as if waiting for the other party to ask a question.

However, Jing Yingrong just said plainly: "Well, I know."

Lan Chucui was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Then do you know the reason?"

Jing Yingrong looked away from the stage, thought for a while, and said, "Because I diverted other people's attention from you?"

Lan Chucui: "Yes, and no."

Jing Yingrong showed a puzzled expression.

Lan Chucui lowered her eyes, staring at Jing Yingrong's undyed Danko hands on the table.

"When all eyes are on you alone, when everyone is falling for you, how do you feel?"

she asked, looking at her hands.

The palms are white and tender, the fingers are slender, and the fingertips are dyed with gorgeous rouge, which is shockingly beautiful.

Jing Yingrong said: "I don't feel it."

Lan Chucui smiled lowly, and said, "As expected."

She clenched her fingers, her fingertips sinking into her palms.

Jing Yingrong glanced at her hand, and said, "Your hostility toward me has increased, why?"

Lan Chucui shook her head and remained silent.

She raised her head, her smile was as charming as before, and she said softly: "A weirdo like you won't understand."

Jing Yingrong: "Yes."

The musician on the stage changed a tune, and the soothing sound of the piano became passionate.

Lan Chucui stood up and said, "I'll give you one last piece of advice. Skins are nothing. You'd better focus on your cultivation."

Jing Yingrong didn't respond.

Just as Lan Chucui was about to leave, she suddenly remembered something.

"Also," she turned around, looked Jing Yingrong from top to bottom, and frowned slightly, "I don't know what magic weapons are the sword on your back and the pen at your waist, but I have to say that they are different from yours. The appearance and clothing of the siege are very incongruous, I suggest you change it."

She left after speaking.

Mirror Yingrong: "..."

Jisha Sword: "I killed her."

"Why are you comparing yourself with the younger generation?" Jijie Pen said with a smile, and then added: "I think I look pretty, so there must be something wrong with the matching of the mirror."

Mirror Yingrong: "?"

Ji Yanzhu: "She didn't say anything about me."

Jijie Pen: "She didn't see you."

Ji Yanzhu held in Jing Yingrong's arms: "That's right."

……

On the way back to the Shark Tears Box, Jing Yingrong walked past a shop selling tools and equipment.

The store happened to have tools and accessories for making jewelry, Jing Yingrong bought a set, and the guy explained how to use it in detail to Jing Yingrong.

After leaving the store, Jing Yingrong was stopped by a man before he walked very far.

The man's figure is slightly fatter, and his clothes are very elegant and luxurious.He looked at Jing Yingrong and said with a smile all over his face: "Is it Miss Jing? I am Zhao Kangwen, the shopkeeper of Yurun Pavilion."

Jing Yingrong: "What's the matter with you?"

Zhao Kangwen said: "I'm here to hire Miss Jing."

Jing Yingrong asked puzzledly, "Hire?"

"That's right, the Yurun Pavilion and the Shark Lai Box are going together, but the scale is much larger."

Zhao Kangwen was quite complacent in his words, "If Miss Jing is willing to come to my Yurun Pavilion to work, no matter how much Wang Zhengde pays you, I will give you double."

He looked very confident, as if he was sure that Jing Yingrong would agree.

Jijie Pen: "Hey, here comes the poaching. It seems that you have earned a lot of spirit stones for your shopkeeper. It's making people jealous."

Extreme Flame Orb: "Double reward!"

Jisha Sword: "Why are you excited, she doesn't lack spirit stones."

Ji Yanzhu: "Hey, after a while, I realized that spirit stones are not easy to earn."

Jijie Pen: "When we were born, Li Chengkong was already rich. I don't know if he earned Lingshi little by little when his cultivation base was weak."

Jing Yingrong: "Yes. Before Jindan, he was very poor."

Jijie Pen: "Pfft."

Extreme Flame Bead: "Wow - it's hard to imagine."

Jing Yingrong talked about the bitter struggle history of Taoist Kongji in the sea of ​​consciousness, and at the same time did not miss the conversation with Zhao Kangwen.

"I don't want to." She said without hesitation.

Zhao Kangwen was taken aback by the straightforward refusal. He came back to his senses and said, "It's the salary that dissatisfies the girl? Well, three times, how about it?"

Jing Yingrong shook her head: "The shark tear box is very good, I don't want to change the place."

Zhao Kangwen frowned, and his smile went cold.

"Miss Jing, do you know how much business you have robbed our Yurun Pavilion since you came to the Shark Tears Box?"

Jing Yingrong: "We didn't rob, it's because the guests are willing to come."

"The truth is good, but since ancient times, colleagues have been enemies, and all the guests have gone to your place. Who will come to us?"

Zhao Kangwen's face was gloomy, "Miss Jing, you must understand that most of the guests are here for you. But you must also understand that blocking people's money is like killing parents, so I can only come to you."

Jing Yingrong: "You think I killed your parents, so you want to kill me?"

Zhao Kangwen choked, looked around in a panic, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and said, "Stop talking nonsense!"

He took a deep breath, regained his composure, and said: "You don't have to come to Yurun Pavilion, I will give you a sum of spirit stones, and you leave the Shark Tears Box, will you agree?"

Jing Yingrong: "No."

Zhao Kangwen laughed back angrily: "Okay, very good, then we'll see!"

(End of this chapter)