Douluo: Peerless Light...

Chapter 98 Dean Yan is actually this kind of person in private!
An hour later, Minghui returned to the inner courtyard with an expressionless face, and secretly vowed that he would never take girls to a clothing store again.

When he walked to the residential area, he looked up and saw Ma Xiaotao waiting at his door. She leaned against the door with her arms folded, her waist-cinching red dress fluttering in the wind, looking graceful. Her cheeks were slightly flushed, and her lips were full, shining in the sun.

Seeing him approaching, she stood up straight and nodded slightly, looking cool.

"Xiaohui, accompany me to your store to buy some clothes. Let me pick them out and give you a discount!"

She washed her pants too often in the last half of the year, and they have faded a bit, so she plans to buy a few more pairs to rotate. In addition, with spring in the air, it's time to buy some new seasonal clothes.

"." Minghui was silent for a moment, looked up and down, and sighed, "I only have one request, don't be picky!"

"Don't worry, I'm not the picky type!" Ma Xiaotao looked as if she should be, and said as she walked forward.

Half an hour later.

"Ma Xiaotao, I don't trust you at all!" Minghui thought to himself, but he was not prepared to say it out loud.

After all, this time, I don't have to sit far away and drink tea with Xu Sanshi. So, the sense of participation is very important!
"Xiaohui, how about this one?" Ma Xiaotao pulled open the curtain again, revealing the V-neck, short-sleeved black midi skirt she had just changed into. Her fair skin, beautiful face and long legs were perfectly displayed, and she posed provocatively.

It looks like you can't do anything about it.

Minghui gave it a score of 9 in his mind, but he didn't buy it at all on his face, and said calmly, "It's OK."

Ma Xiaotao frowned, somewhat doubting her own charm, but thinking of Minghui's age, she was too lazy to refute, "You don't know how to appreciate it!" She snorted, turned around and walked back to the changing room, pulled the curtain closed with her arm, and changed again.

Minghui, who was over thirty years old in his two lives, sat upright like a pine tree, his face calm, with only his eyeballs moving.

Not long after, Ma Xiaotao came out with a new one.

It was a white long skirt, more conservative than the previous one, but more noble and elegant.

"If you can refrain from swearing, I'll give this a 9. I gave you 1 point more because I'm afraid you'd become too proud." Minghui nodded and commented.

Ma Xiaotao's chest rose and fell, and she said angrily, "When did I start swearing?!"

"If you don't lose your temper, you'll get full marks!" Minghui added.

Ma Xiaotao's forehead veins twitched and she was about to have a fit.

"Sister Xiaotao, how about we make a bet?" Minghui suddenly said.

He thought of a way to fight poison with poison!
"How to bet?" Ma Xiaotao, whose face was already a little red, asked subconsciously.

"Let's bet on whether you will get angry and swear in your daily life." Minghui said cheerfully.

"A round lasts for three days. If you persist for three days, you will be rewarded with 300 gold soul coins. If you persist for 6 days, you will be rewarded with 900 gold soul coins. If you persist for 9 days, you will be rewarded with 2700 gold soul coins. If you persist for 12 days, you will be rewarded with 8100 gold soul coins."

"The same goes for the rest of the year. The bonus will triple for every three days that pass. If you violate the rules, the bonus will be accumulated again."

"One month is a big round. If you are not happy, you can ask to terminate the bet after one month, but you are not allowed to regret it before that."

I have to leave myself a way out, he thought.

Ma Xiaotao was somewhat tempted. According to the reward accumulation rules, she only needed to persist for three days to get 300 gold soul coins. If she couldn't bear it anymore, she could just start over and persist for another three days. Even if she only got three days of revolving minimum living allowance, it would be enough for her daily shopping.

Moreover, if you are really unhappy, you can request to terminate the contract after one month. It sounds like you won’t lose anything!
"What about the punishment?" she asked subconsciously out of caution.

"Just change into the clothes I prepared for you when we practice together in the evening. Just think of it as an eye-candy." Minghui said lightly.

"Every violation accumulates, and there is no upper limit."

Ma Xiaotao felt her pretty face flushed, and she stared at Minghui. But considering his age, he probably wouldn't prepare clothes that were too outrageous for her. Besides, she would only wear them when they practiced together at night, and no one else would see them, so it wouldn't be embarrassing.

So she raised her chin slightly and said without hesitation, "It's a deal!"

Oh, your IQ needs to be improved! It didn't say that you can't take the initiative to provoke Minghui sighed, then nodded slightly, "If you don't make a promise, just break the contract and do it!"

Ma Xiaotao felt that her credibility was insulted and glared at him, "Let's bet, why should I bet?!" "There's no use in being afraid. Anyway, I've already recorded it and can make it public at any time." Minghui nodded again.

Whether it's true or false, Ma Xiaotao just needs to believe it.

Ma Xiaotao believed it. Her beautiful eyes widened as she realized that she was probably being cheated.

She suddenly thought about it and finally remembered that she had not mentioned before that she was not allowed to take the initiative to provoke. She got angry and gnashed her silver teeth, "Minghui, you actually set a trap for me!"

"You are cheating!" His voice rose several notches, and he looked very angry.

It’s OK, I finally reacted, it’s not too stupid!
Minghui stood up from his chair slowly and said calmly, "You agreed without even thinking about it. You can't blame me for that, right? Or do you want to admit that you are a fool? If you break the contract, you will be the inferior one!"

"You just agreed to this!"

Ma Xiaotao took a deep breath and gritted her teeth, "Who said I want to break the contract? I, Ma Xiaotao, keep my word and I will never break my promise!"

"Then today doesn't count. The bet starts tomorrow." Minghui nodded, "You pick a few more and I'll pick some too."

As he said this, he strode towards the door.

Seeing Minghui's arrogant and swaggering appearance, Ma Xiaotao became even angrier, and her eyes were full of fire.

It took me a while to catch my breath.

"Damn it, this little bastard only knows how to piss me off!" She stomped her feet, turned around and walked into the changing room.

At the same time, Minghui, who had already walked to the counter, called the boss aside and said in a low voice, "The store should still have records of the styles that customers have customized, right?"

After saying that, he gave another look, "It's the kind that cultivates sentiments, you know!"

"Ah?!" The boss was surprised. Does the young master like this kind of tune?
"Isn't there?" Minghui frowned.

"Yes, yes, young master, wait a moment!" The boss nodded quickly, thinking whether to report it to the clan leader, and turned and ran to the counter. He quickly took out a thick atlas from the bottom drawer of the counter and ran back to Minghui's side.

"Here, young master!" He handed it over respectfully.

"The rumors about Dean Yan in the inner courtyard are actually true!" Minghui pretended to be surprised, then passed on the blame and took the album.

The boss narrowed his eyes and kept these words firmly in mind.

Minghui activated his martial soul to sense the back, and at the same time carefully opened the book, and the first customized drawing immediately came into view.

"City people are really extravagant," he sighed sincerely, then snorted softly, as if he had misjudged someone, "I didn't expect Dean Yan to be this kind of person in private!"

"The key is that you are so old and still don't have children. Is it really not okay?"

He shook his head, quickly turned the pages and noted the page numbers.

After a few breaths, Minghui memorized all the drawings with his photographic memory, handed the book to the boss, and said calmly: "Make a set of numbers 3, 8, 13, and 15 according to the size of the lady just now. I will pick them up next week."

The boss glanced at his young master and said respectfully, "Yes, young master!"

The young master must have been led astray by Yan Shaozhe. This was his first thought.

However, Ma Xiaotao's talent is indeed good, and she can also assist the young master in his training and form a martial soul fusion technique together. If the young master can take her down, he will have found a good helper, and it will also greatly enhance the strength of the sect.
Thinking this, he turned and walked back to the counter.

Minghui didn't know what his boss was thinking, so he turned around and went back to the soundproof VIP locker room.

Half an hour later, Ma Xiaotao, who had bought clothes, returned to the inner courtyard.

They each went back to their rooms, took a comfortable shower, and then went downstairs to meet again.

(End of this chapter)