Longevity Fairy: Sister, please wait a little longer.

Chapter 168 0167: The Honest Aunt Nangong and the Hot Sales of Silk Socks (Second update, please subscribe!)
However, Sect Master Qiu has never seen such a big storm, at least on the surface it seems that he is not worried at all.

"That girl said that Chu Changge was lost in my hands, and she probably hated me." Nan Gongli also said without worry at all.

Of course, her lack of worry was different from Qiu's mother's lack of worry. Before that note appeared, Great Elder Nangong had almost locked himself up.

Mainly because I couldn't suppress my violent mood.

No news is the best news.

But there is also a possibility that there will never be news.

Rather than waiting, it is better to arrange for her to fight with a strong enemy.

So for Xiao Qingrou's challenge, apart from her guilty conscience, Nan Gongli thought it was just a little girl playing with her temper.

"Are you sure it's a letter from him?" Ning Wanqiu asked.

Nangong Li nodded: "That guy's handwriting is ugly, and he is the only one who can write such ugly handwriting."

To put it bluntly, the first thing Nan Gongli did when he flew back from the outside that day was to rummage through the box.

The little thief Chu Changge wrote a lot of things before leaving the sect. She compared them word by word, and finally confirmed that this was the little thief's handwriting, so she was relieved.

"..."

As an older sister, Ning Wanqiu did not expose her younger sister to her face. She had matched her younger sister with Chu Changge, but now that the two were on the right track, there was no need for an outsider like her to point fingers.

As for Xiao Qingrou, it is also a matter of the three of them, what Ning Wanqiu wants to ask now is her sister's path to becoming a god.

"Right now, your reputation within the sect is more than enough to overwhelm an outer sect. It's time to think about becoming a god."

Transforming gods first transforming mortals, this is the only way to cultivate after reaching the peak of Nascent Soul.

Not all people skip this step, but very few.

Normally, at least one needs to seal the cultivation base and experience the life of a mortal before it is possible to comprehend the brilliance of Huashen.

There are not no Nascent Soul peaks that can never be comprehended, and there are even many people.

Nangong Li Yuanying can single out Huashen, so Huafan should not be difficult for her.

However, Aunt Nangong said: "Wait a little longer, I'm not in a hurry."

"Wait for him to come back?"

Nangongli hesitated for a while, but finally nodded slightly.

"Then what if he is fascinated by the colorful world outside and doesn't like you, a poor wife?"

Sister Qiu started to be cute again.

There was no one around, but Nangong Li let go a lot, and said angrily, "He dares!"

Ning Wanqiu asked with a smile: "If he doesn't come back in three to five years, you will wait for him for three to five years, if he doesn't come back in three to fifty years, you will wait for him for three to fifty years?"

Nangongli still nodded.

So far, Sect Master Qiu didn't say much, but she was very interested in how Chu Changge stole the heart of the Great Elder of the Qingyun Sect's Outer Sect.

"Has he...to you?"

"elder sister!"

Nangong Li would not talk about such a private topic.

The little thief Chu Bai is very bad, how could she be bullied by a little thief.

When he came back, Aunt Nangong ordered him to teach him a severe lesson.

It's not that Chu Bai didn't think about stuffing a few more notes while Da Pei Pei was away.

However, Shengnv Pei had a foresight long ago, he is a big figure in playing courtesans, even when he touches the maids of His Highness the Holy Maiden, no matter at home or outside, Xiaolan will at most look at him resentfully.

But if you want to contact the outside world, there is no door.

For the sake of the sect, Zhu Meifu and the little Huakui Menglan dared to lead them to death, but when it came to this matter, the master and apprentice resolutely refused to argue.

The streets of Beiliang City suddenly became lively.

The four big brothels held a parade of floats on this cold winter day, blowing out the old man who had been paralyzed in bed for more than ten years.

"Take a look, take a look, Beiliang Oiran Grand Competition, the eight oirans perform on the same stage, don't miss it when you pass by, you will regret it for a year if you miss it!"

"Support Miss Qianqian of Ewha Garden. Our girl Qianqian's dance is well-deserved No.1 in the entire Northern Liang Province. Miss Qianqian won the first oiranship of the year. The price of Ewha Garden is half price for one month, and half price for one month!"

On the bright red float, five girls with slightly bare shoulders are hanging in the air playing the pipa.

This is a show that is usually only available when the oiran lady is out, but now it is performed directly on the street.

The flowing skirt corners, the beautiful legs and jade feet wrapped in white silk stockings under the skirt, are hard to see.

Even monks with cultivation bases are not immune.

That's right,

This float event is not only to promote the four major brothels and the eight oirans who have gathered together, but the cloth Zhuang Yifang also gets a share.

Silk socks of various colors were originally a hobby of very few people. At the beginning, Da Peipei only thought it was quite interesting to wear, but he really fell in love with them after getting along with someone from Chu.

A woman is a confidant.

God Pei Luo is the saint of the Demon Sect, and she never thinks it's nothing to do something out of the ordinary to please her husband.

And... It is unrealistic to have white legs all over the streets in this era. In the same way, in the Demon Kingdom, it is not a big problem to promote pantyhose as a kind of trousers.

Mr. Chu said, the new year has a new atmosphere, the Demon Kingdom is dignified, so conservative, it is a disgrace to the Demon Kingdom!

Mr. Chu also said that the styles of silk socks should be divided into mortals and monks. After all, mortal men have little strength, ahem.

Zhu Meifu asked: "Since pantyhose is a kind of outer pants, shouldn't they be durable?"

Chu Bai asked back: "If you wear a pair of socks for ten years, what do you use to earn spirit stones? What do you think silk socks are for, of course they are for tearing!"

Here I want to complain about Da Peipei, those socks of hers are so strong that Chu Bai couldn't tear them apart with spiritual power.

After asking, I found out that a pair of her socks cost 100 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones, what a prodigal.

It’s so expensive, let’s talk about it earlier, and I won’t throw away those socks with only one or two holes, ahem.

In short, "Socks sold to mortals, just do as I say, remember to make more, or they will be out of stock."

"As for monks' special offerings, the materials should not be changed first, and we should work hard on the styles, such as embroidered cloud patterns, butterflies, and so on."

"Ordinary silk socks are sold at a small profit and are used to expand influence. They are exclusively for monks and not for non-monks. Sell me a pair of low-grade spirit stones at least 10 yuan."

……

Come on, come on, Chu Bai said a lot.

But Zhu Meifu felt that a pair of socks, especially the 10 Lingshi version specially provided by the monks, would not sell much, and it was not as good as the oiran Dabi.

As a result, in just three days, the clothing workshop under the Hehuan Sect in Beiliang sold more than a thousand pairs of silk socks, and there were a lot of repeat customers.

She asked the people below to find a repeat customer to inquire about it, and the customer said: If it is broken, naturally you have to buy a new one.

It will be broken within three days after buying it. It is specified that there is a quality problem?

not at all.

The guests have no opinion on the quality of silk socks, but they are well-known.

What's even more outrageous is that the one hundred pairs of 10 Lingshi version of the socks for monks were also sold out, and it was the first day of sale.

Although the one hundred pairs add up to only one medium-grade spirit stone.

The cost of socks is not much higher than the ones sold to mortals nearby.

It's money, copper coins that circulate among ordinary people, the kind that can be exchanged for a small mountain with one spirit stone.

(End of this chapter)