Help!The villain, she just wants to be a salted fish

Chapter 302 Don't buy anything, a poor man

"Thank you, Senior Sister, Senior Sister is mighty!"

The other disciples immediately shouted after hearing this.

This time, all the disciples were more convinced of their choice, and it was right to choose Xianhe Peak!

Fang Xiangyue was very grateful for the compliments from his disciples, but he didn't stay long, and left with a wave of his hand, planning to sell the other pills in his hand.

She is not qualified to go to the inner sect, but it is different for the young master of the sect who brought Yu Mengbai.

"Okay!"

Hearing that he could go out with Fang Xiangyue, Yu Mengbai agreed without saying a word.

"Okay, then come up." Fang Xiangyue first flew onto Fuyao's back, and then stretched out his hand to Yu Mengbai.

"Ah... um, good." Yu Mengbai was stunned for a moment, then blushed and shook it.

"Shh..."

In the next second, Fang Xiangyue pulled her up and sat in front of her.

Sitting in Fang Xiangyue's arms, feeling the masculinity and freshness unique to women, Yu Mengbai's heart beat instantly accelerated, nervous and happy.

Apart from Miss Nangong, he seems to be the first one who is so close to the master.

Well, now I finally feel the benefits of being the son of the suzerain. I can help the master and have intimate contact with the master.

It's not just him, Yin Sheliang next to him is also envious, if only he was the one sitting in the arms of the master.

As for Fang Xiangyue, because her cognition is still stuck in the previous life that men are superior to women, so every time she gets along with boys, she is always subconsciously careless and doesn't pay much attention to the defense of men and women.

Swinging wings and gliding, shuttles in the small world of the sect like a scroll.

Not long after, he finally arrived at the inner gate. After seeing Yu Mengbai, the guard immediately let him go and asked for his autograph.

The eyes that watched Fang Xiangyue leave were full of envy.

She is so lucky to be the flower protector of young master Meng'er!

Of course, Fang Xiangyue didn't know what the guards were thinking, she just looked at Yu Mengbai and said, "Meng'er, put on the disguise, and follow me closely, don't get lost."

Today's Yu Mengbai's identity is too conspicuous, not only the young son of the sect, but also a well-known star of Xuanying, once seen, it is estimated that it will be difficult to move an inch.

As for the guards?

I'm sorry, but you can't easily leave your post without authorization, so I'm not afraid of her chasing stars.

"it is good."

Yu Mengbai obeyed obediently, and after thinking about it, he reached out and grabbed Fang Xiangyue's wide sleeve.

Looking up to observe Fang Xiangyue's reaction, seeing that she didn't object, he was relieved and a sweet smile appeared on his face.

Fang Xiangyue was preoccupied with inquiring about where the stall was set up in the inner door, and after asking, he led his people over immediately.

In the end, she found out that there was no place in the good place, so she had no choice but to find a remote place, spread a piece of cloth symbolically, and took out all the pill bottles and arranged them.

After doing this, many passersby didn't even glance at her, so they couldn't help touching their chins, and then took out a loudspeaker stone.

After recording the sound, put the volume to the maximum and play it:
"Shengji Pill, Shengji Pill, the best Shengji Pill. One waste pill is worth ten low-grade spirit stones. If you can't buy it, you will lose money. If you can't buy it, you will be fooled. If you don't buy anything, you will be poor."

The loud voice instantly spread to every corner of the entire market.

Disciple passing by: "...?"

Yu Mengbai on the side was stunned, his mouth was slightly opened, his face was already red like a persimmon.

Master... What are you talking about, master, isn't this trying to attract hatred!

"Hey, what are you talking about!
Sure enough, soon some disciples who couldn't stand it came over with a cold face.

(End of this chapter)