Double Transmigration: Many Children, Many Blessings, Conquering Fairy Tales and Reality

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When Qin Hao crossed the dark blue double-door again and returned to the villa in the fairy tale world, it was already dawn in the other world.

As soon as I stepped into the spacious living room, two extremely beautiful figures came to greet me.

"Master, you're back!"

Little Red Riding Hood, dressed in a classic black and white maid outfit, flew into Qin Hao's arms like a cheerful little sparrow.

Half a step behind her, Cinderella, who had completely shed the ashes from the furnace and changed into a perfectly fitting maid outfit, appeared somewhat reserved.

Two faint blushes graced that stunningly beautiful face, which possessed a captivating charm and a touch of cold indifference.

She bowed her head obediently, clasped her hands in front of her, and slightly bent her knees in a perfectly proper curtsy:

"Welcome home, Master."

Looking at the two stunningly beautiful maids before him, each with their own unique charm, Qin Hao's initial annoyance from dealing with mundane matters vanished instantly.

He stepped forward and unceremoniously pulled Cinderella into his arms, where they spent a tender moment together amidst the exclamations and shy gazes of this top fairy tale heroine.

Sitting down on the large leather sofa, Qin Hao took a sip of the hot tea Cinderella had brewed and casually asked:

"During my absence, have there been any changes in the territory or the town?"

The two women exchanged a glance. Little Red Riding Hood tilted her head, thought for a moment, and then said:

"Reporting to Master, everything in town is as usual. If there is any major change... it's that the trade route outside the town, leading to the Black Forest in the neighboring country, has suddenly become completely unobstructed."

"Oh? The trade route is open?"

Qin Hao raised an eyebrow slightly.

The Black Forest is teeming with werewolves and monsters, and caravans usually dare not venture deep into it. How could it suddenly be so open?

Yes, that's right.

Little Red Riding Hood nodded.

"I heard that the werewolves that were entrenched there seemed to have all disappeared overnight, as if they had been completely wiped out."

Now, many large caravans travel along this road during the day, making the town much more lively than before.

"Besides this?"

Qin Hao keenly sensed something unusual.

"Besides this..."

Little Red Riding Hood's tone became hesitant, even tinged with doubt.

"Recently, several extremely wealthy businessmen from neighboring countries have arrived."

They were incredibly generous, going directly to several impoverished villages surrounding the town and taking away several young and beautiful girls, saying they were going to take them back to a neighboring country to be their 'fiancées.'

At this point, Little Red Riding Hood sighed:

"One of them was a girl named Anna, who was my childhood playmate in the village."

She ran to say goodbye to me with great joy when she left, saying that she would send me her wedding invitation as soon as she settled in the neighboring country.

"However... it's been quite a while now. Not only Anna, but all the young girls who went to the neighboring country with those foreign merchants have disappeared without a trace, not even a letter of safety has been sent back."

Upon hearing this, a cold glint flashed in Qin Hao's deep black eyes.

Werewolves mysteriously disappear, a businessman from out of town who only buys young and beautiful girls, a "fiancée" who has vanished without a trace...

To the average person, this might just be an ordinary story about a poor girl who marries into a wealthy family and then loses contact with her family.

But in Qin Hao's view, there must be a big conspiracy behind this.

However, Qin Hao only made a mental note of it and did not intend to meddle in other people's business immediately.

His most important task now is to arm his territory.

……

Over the next few days, Qin Hao traveled back and forth between the fairy tale world and the real world, transporting all the supplies he had previously purchased online to the other world.

As a newly appointed nobleman with a formal baronial title and land contract, Qin Hao directly hired a large number of idle farmers in the town with extremely generous compensation.

He distributed the high-yield, disease-resistant wheat and potato seeds he had brought with him and personally instructed them on how to use those extremely efficient compound fertilizers.

When the farmers saw the miniature rotary tiller that Qin Hao brought out, filled with diesel fuel and roaring as it moved effortlessly across the fields, they were all so shocked that they knelt on the ground and exclaimed that it was a miracle.

Having solved the agricultural output problem, Qin Hao immediately began the "mass troop expansion" plan.

In the name of an Eastern merchant, he carefully selected 10 strong and clean-cut young men from the town to form a private bodyguard team completely loyal to him.

When Qin Hao handed out the ten sets of extremely imposing black modern polymer riot armor, riot shields, and gleaming manganese steel longswords and tactical steel crossbows to them, the eyes of the ten young men were wide open!

In the Middle Ages, this kind of black armor, which provided full-body protection, was lightweight and had an extremely high level of defensive capability. In their eyes, it was a divine artifact that only the king's royal guards were entitled to wear!

"From today onwards, you will be my bodyguard team, Qin's bodyguard team."

Qin Hao looked at the newly formed heavy armored squad and nodded with great satisfaction.

These people's usual task is to patrol their farmland fully armed and guard shops that are about to open.

Although there were only 10 people, in a border town lacking heavy firepower and armed with cold weapons, this was already a decent elite force.

A towering building rises from the ground; Qin Hao's path to becoming a lord has officially taken its first step.

……

Days passed steadily by like this.

One sunny afternoon.

Qin Hao, accompanied by Little Red Riding Hood and Cinderella, toured the town's market, purchasing fresh ingredients and daily necessities along the way.

In this dilapidated border town, Qin Hao's imposing aristocratic air, coupled with the two exquisitely beautiful maids behind him, made him stand out like a crane among chickens, extremely eye-catching and attracting frequent glances from passersby.

Just as the three were preparing to return to the villa.

A portly man dressed in a magnificent silk robe suddenly and abruptly blocked their path.

This was a businessman from a neighboring country. His skin had a sickly pallor, as if he had never seen the sun, his eyes were sunken, and his gaze was sinister.

What was extremely disturbing was that the businessman completely ignored Qin Hao, who was standing at the very front.

His lecherous, snake-like eyes darted brazenly over Little Red Riding Hood and Cinderella, his mouth practically watering with greed.

"Exquisite...this is truly an extremely rare and exquisite piece!"

The out-of-town merchant rubbed his hands excitedly, then arrogantly untied a heavy money bag from his waist.

With a "thud," it landed on the stone pavement at Qin Hao's feet, making a crisp sound like gold coins clashing.

"Hey, you Asian guy."

The merchant raised his chin and spoke in an extremely condescending tone.

"I've taken a liking to your two maids. I'm going to buy them and make them my fiancées."

"There are fifty gold coins in this bag. Take the money and hand them over to me."

Upon hearing this, Qin Hao, who had been smiling, immediately stopped in his tracks.

He glanced at the bag of gold coins on the ground, then slowly raised his head.

His previously calm face instantly darkened, his eyes looking as if he were staring at a rotting corpse.

Who would dare to try and buy him, Qin, out of his own hands?

Qin Hao didn't even glance at the merchant again, uttering a single word with extreme coldness:

"roll."

These people's usual task is to patrol their farmland fully armed and guard shops that are about to open.

Although there were only 10 people, in a border town lacking heavy firepower and armed with cold weapons, this was already a decent elite force.

A towering building rises from the ground; Qin Hao's path to becoming a lord has officially taken its first step.

……

Days passed steadily by like this.

One sunny afternoon.

Qin Hao, accompanied by Little Red Riding Hood and Cinderella, toured the town's market, purchasing fresh ingredients and daily necessities along the way.

In this dilapidated border town, Qin Hao's imposing aristocratic air, coupled with the two exquisitely beautiful maids behind him, made him stand out like a crane among chickens, extremely eye-catching and attracting frequent glances from passersby.

Just as the three were preparing to return to the villa.

A portly man dressed in a magnificent silk robe suddenly and abruptly blocked their path.

This was a businessman from a neighboring country. His skin had a sickly pallor, as if he had never seen the sun, his eyes were sunken, and his gaze was sinister.

What was extremely disturbing was that the businessman completely ignored Qin Hao, who was standing at the very front.

His lecherous, snake-like eyes darted brazenly over Little Red Riding Hood and Cinderella, his mouth practically watering with greed.

"Exquisite...this is truly an extremely rare and exquisite piece!"

The out-of-town merchant rubbed his hands excitedly, then arrogantly untied a heavy money bag from his waist.

With a "thud," it landed on the stone pavement at Qin Hao's feet, making a crisp sound like gold coins clashing.

"Hey, you Asian guy."

The merchant raised his chin and spoke in an extremely condescending tone.

"I've taken a liking to your two maids. I'm going to buy them and make them my fiancées."

"There are fifty gold coins in this bag. Take the money and hand them over to me."

Upon hearing this, Qin Hao, who had been smiling, immediately stopped in his tracks.

He glanced at the bag of gold coins on the ground, then slowly raised his head.

His previously calm face instantly darkened, his eyes looking as if he were staring at a rotting corpse.

Who would dare to try and buy him, Qin, out of his own hands?

Qin Hao didn't even glance at the merchant again, uttering a single word with extreme coldness:

"roll."

Chapter 33 of the high-energy chapter: The bizarre "fiancée," a foreign businessman courting death! Updated! Read now:

These people's usual task is to patrol their farmland fully armed and guard shops that are about to open.

Although there were only 10 people, in a border town lacking heavy firepower and armed with cold weapons, this was already a decent elite force.

A towering building rises from the ground; Qin Hao's path to becoming a lord has officially taken its first step.

……

Days passed steadily by like this.

One sunny afternoon.

Qin Hao, accompanied by Little Red Riding Hood and Cinderella, toured the town's market, purchasing fresh ingredients and daily necessities along the way.

In this dilapidated border town, Qin Hao's imposing aristocratic air, coupled with the two exquisitely beautiful maids behind him, made him stand out like a crane among chickens, extremely eye-catching and attracting frequent glances from passersby.

Just as the three were preparing to return to the villa.

A portly man dressed in a magnificent silk robe suddenly and abruptly blocked their path.

This was a businessman from a neighboring country. His skin had a sickly pallor, as if he had never seen the sun, his eyes were sunken, and his gaze was sinister.

What was extremely disturbing was that the businessman completely ignored Qin Hao, who was standing at the very front.

His lecherous, snake-like eyes darted brazenly over Little Red Riding Hood and Cinderella, his mouth practically watering with greed.

"Exquisite...this is truly an extremely rare and exquisite piece!"

The out-of-town merchant rubbed his hands excitedly, then arrogantly untied a heavy money bag from his waist.

With a "thud," it landed on the stone pavement at Qin Hao's feet, making a crisp sound like gold coins clashing.

"Hey, you Asian guy."

The merchant raised his chin and spoke in an extremely condescending tone.

"I've taken a liking to your two maids. I'm going to buy them and make them my fiancées."

"There are fifty gold coins in this bag. Take the money and hand them over to me."

Upon hearing this, Qin Hao, who had been smiling, immediately stopped in his tracks.

He glanced at the bag of gold coins on the ground, then slowly raised his head.

His previously calm face instantly darkened, his eyes looking as if he were staring at a rotting corpse.

Who would dare to try and buy him, Qin, out of his own hands?

Qin Hao didn't even glance at the merchant again, uttering a single word with extreme coldness:

"roll."

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These people's usual task is to patrol their farmland fully armed and guard shops that are about to open.

Although there were only 10 people, in a border town lacking heavy firepower and armed with cold weapons, this was already a decent elite force.

A towering building rises from the ground; Qin Hao's path to becoming a lord has officially taken its first step.

……

Days passed steadily by like this.

One sunny afternoon.

Qin Hao, accompanied by Little Red Riding Hood and Cinderella, toured the town's market, purchasing fresh ingredients and daily necessities along the way.

In this dilapidated border town, Qin Hao's imposing aristocratic air, coupled with the two exquisitely beautiful maids behind him, made him stand out like a crane among chickens, extremely eye-catching and attracting frequent glances from passersby.

Just as the three were preparing to return to the villa.

A portly man dressed in a magnificent silk robe suddenly and abruptly blocked their path.

This was a businessman from a neighboring country. His skin had a sickly pallor, as if he had never seen the sun, his eyes were sunken, and his gaze was sinister.

What was extremely disturbing was that the businessman completely ignored Qin Hao, who was standing at the very front.

His lecherous, snake-like eyes darted brazenly over Little Red Riding Hood and Cinderella, his mouth practically watering with greed.

"Exquisite...this is truly an extremely rare and exquisite piece!"

The out-of-town merchant rubbed his hands excitedly, then arrogantly untied a heavy money bag from his waist.

With a "thud," it landed on the stone pavement at Qin Hao's feet, making a crisp sound like gold coins clashing.

"Hey, you Asian guy."

The merchant raised his chin and spoke in an extremely condescending tone.

"I've taken a liking to your two maids. I'm going to buy them and make them my fiancées."

"There are fifty gold coins in this bag. Take the money and hand them over to me."

Upon hearing this, Qin Hao, who had been smiling, immediately stopped in his tracks.

He glanced at the bag of gold coins on the ground, then slowly raised his head.

His previously calm face instantly darkened, his eyes looking as if he were staring at a rotting corpse.

Who would dare to try and buy him, Qin, out of his own hands?

Qin Hao didn't even glance at the merchant again, uttering a single word with extreme coldness:

"roll."

These people's usual task is to patrol their farmland fully armed and guard shops that are about to open.

Although there were only 10 people, in a border town lacking heavy firepower and armed with cold weapons, this was already a decent elite force.

A towering building rises from the ground; Qin Hao's path to becoming a lord has officially taken its first step.

……

Days passed steadily by like this.

One sunny afternoon.

Qin Hao, accompanied by Little Red Riding Hood and Cinderella, toured the town's market, purchasing fresh ingredients and daily necessities along the way.

In this dilapidated border town, Qin Hao's imposing aristocratic air, coupled with the two exquisitely beautiful maids behind him, made him stand out like a crane among chickens, extremely eye-catching and attracting frequent glances from passersby.

Just as the three were preparing to return to the villa.

A portly man dressed in a magnificent silk robe suddenly and abruptly blocked their path.

This was a businessman from a neighboring country. His skin had a sickly pallor, as if he had never seen the sun, his eyes were sunken, and his gaze was sinister.

What was extremely disturbing was that the businessman completely ignored Qin Hao, who was standing at the very front.

His lecherous, snake-like eyes darted brazenly over Little Red Riding Hood and Cinderella, his mouth practically watering with greed.

"Exquisite...this is truly an extremely rare and exquisite piece!"

The out-of-town merchant rubbed his hands excitedly, then arrogantly untied a heavy money bag from his waist.

With a "thud," it landed on the stone pavement at Qin Hao's feet, making a crisp sound like gold coins clashing.

"Hey, you Asian guy."

The merchant raised his chin and spoke in an extremely condescending tone.

"I've taken a liking to your two maids. I'm going to buy them and make them my fiancées."

"There are fifty gold coins in this bag. Take the money and hand them over to me."

Upon hearing this, Qin Hao, who had been smiling, immediately stopped in his tracks.

He glanced at the bag of gold coins on the ground, then slowly raised his head.

His previously calm face instantly darkened, his eyes looking as if he were staring at a rotting corpse.

Who would dare to try and buy him, Qin, out of his own hands?

Qin Hao didn't even glance at the merchant again, uttering a single word with extreme coldness:

"roll."

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These people's usual task is to patrol their farmland fully armed and guard shops that are about to open.

Although there were only 10 people, in a border town lacking heavy firepower and armed with cold weapons, this was already a decent elite force.

A towering building rises from the ground; Qin Hao's path to becoming a lord has officially taken its first step.

……

Days passed steadily by like this.

One sunny afternoon.

Qin Hao, accompanied by Little Red Riding Hood and Cinderella, toured the town's market, purchasing fresh ingredients and daily necessities along the way.

In this dilapidated border town, Qin Hao's imposing aristocratic air, coupled with the two exquisitely beautiful maids behind him, made him stand out like a crane among chickens, extremely eye-catching and attracting frequent glances from passersby.

Just as the three were preparing to return to the villa.

A portly man dressed in a magnificent silk robe suddenly and abruptly blocked their path.

This was a businessman from a neighboring country. His skin had a sickly pallor, as if he had never seen the sun, his eyes were sunken, and his gaze was sinister.

What was extremely disturbing was that the businessman completely ignored Qin Hao, who was standing at the very front.

His lecherous, snake-like eyes darted brazenly over Little Red Riding Hood and Cinderella, his mouth practically watering with greed.

"Exquisite...this is truly an extremely rare and exquisite piece!"

The out-of-town merchant rubbed his hands excitedly, then arrogantly untied a heavy money bag from his waist.

With a "thud," it landed on the stone pavement at Qin Hao's feet, making a crisp sound like gold coins clashing.

"Hey, you Asian guy."

The merchant raised his chin and spoke in an extremely condescending tone.

"I've taken a liking to your two maids. I'm going to buy them and make them my fiancées."

"There are fifty gold coins in this bag. Take the money and hand them over to me."

Upon hearing this, Qin Hao, who had been smiling, immediately stopped in his tracks.

He glanced at the bag of gold coins on the ground, then slowly raised his head.

His previously calm face instantly darkened, his eyes looking as if he were staring at a rotting corpse.

Who would dare to try and buy him, Qin, out of his own hands?

Qin Hao didn't even glance at the merchant again, uttering a single word with extreme coldness:

"roll."

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These people's usual task is to patrol their farmland fully armed and guard shops that are about to open.

Although there were only 10 people, in a border town lacking heavy firepower and armed with cold weapons, this was already a decent elite force.

A towering building rises from the ground; Qin Hao's path to becoming a lord has officially taken its first step.

……

Days passed steadily by like this.

One sunny afternoon.

Qin Hao, accompanied by Little Red Riding Hood and Cinderella, toured the town's market, purchasing fresh ingredients and daily necessities along the way.

In this dilapidated border town, Qin Hao's imposing aristocratic air, coupled with the two exquisitely beautiful maids behind him, made him stand out like a crane among chickens, extremely eye-catching and attracting frequent glances from passersby.

Just as the three were preparing to return to the villa.

A portly man dressed in a magnificent silk robe suddenly and abruptly blocked their path.

This was a businessman from a neighboring country. His skin had a sickly pallor, as if he had never seen the sun, his eyes were sunken, and his gaze was sinister.

What was extremely disturbing was that the businessman completely ignored Qin Hao, who was standing at the very front.

His lecherous, snake-like eyes darted brazenly over Little Red Riding Hood and Cinderella, his mouth practically watering with greed.

"Exquisite...this is truly an extremely rare and exquisite piece!"

The out-of-town merchant rubbed his hands excitedly, then arrogantly untied a heavy money bag from his waist.

With a "thud," it landed on the stone pavement at Qin Hao's feet, making a crisp sound like gold coins clashing.

"Hey, you Asian guy."

The merchant raised his chin and spoke in an extremely condescending tone.

"I've taken a liking to your two maids. I'm going to buy them and make them my fiancées."

"There are fifty gold coins in this bag. Take the money and hand them over to me."

Upon hearing this, Qin Hao, who had been smiling, immediately stopped in his tracks.

He glanced at the bag of gold coins on the ground, then slowly raised his head.

His previously calm face instantly darkened, his eyes looking as if he were staring at a rotting corpse.

Who would dare to try and buy him, Qin, out of his own hands?

Qin Hao didn't even glance at the merchant again, uttering a single word with extreme coldness:

"roll."

These people's usual task is to patrol their farmland fully armed and guard shops that are about to open.

Although there were only 10 people, in a border town lacking heavy firepower and armed with cold weapons, this was already a decent elite force.

A towering building rises from the ground; Qin Hao's path to becoming a lord has officially taken its first step.

……

Days passed steadily by like this.

One sunny afternoon.

Qin Hao, accompanied by Little Red Riding Hood and Cinderella, toured the town's market, purchasing fresh ingredients and daily necessities along the way.

In this dilapidated border town, Qin Hao's imposing aristocratic air, coupled with the two exquisitely beautiful maids behind him, made him stand out like a crane among chickens, extremely eye-catching and attracting frequent glances from passersby.

Just as the three were preparing to return to the villa.

A portly man dressed in a magnificent silk robe suddenly and abruptly blocked their path.

This was a businessman from a neighboring country. His skin had a sickly pallor, as if he had never seen the sun, his eyes were sunken, and his gaze was sinister.

What was extremely disturbing was that the businessman completely ignored Qin Hao, who was standing at the very front.

His lecherous, snake-like eyes darted brazenly over Little Red Riding Hood and Cinderella, his mouth practically watering with greed.

"Exquisite...this is truly an extremely rare and exquisite piece!"

The out-of-town merchant rubbed his hands excitedly, then arrogantly untied a heavy money bag from his waist.

With a "thud," it landed on the stone pavement at Qin Hao's feet, making a crisp sound like gold coins clashing.

"Hey, you Asian guy."

The merchant raised his chin and spoke in an extremely condescending tone.

"I've taken a liking to your two maids. I'm going to buy them and make them my fiancées."

"There are fifty gold coins in this bag. Take the money and hand them over to me."

Upon hearing this, Qin Hao, who had been smiling, immediately stopped in his tracks.

He glanced at the bag of gold coins on the ground, then slowly raised his head.

His previously calm face instantly darkened, his eyes looking as if he were staring at a rotting corpse.

Who would dare to try and buy him, Qin, out of his own hands?

Qin Hao didn't even glance at the merchant again, uttering a single word with extreme coldness:

"roll."

Qin Hao looked at the newly formed heavy armored squad and nodded with great satisfaction.

These people's usual task is to patrol their farmland fully armed and guard shops that are about to open.

Although there were only 10 people, in a border town lacking heavy firepower and armed with cold weapons, this was already a decent elite force.

A towering building rises from the ground; Qin Hao's path to becoming a lord has officially taken its first step.

……

Days passed steadily by like this.

One sunny afternoon.

Qin Hao, accompanied by Little Red Riding Hood and Cinderella, toured the town's market, purchasing fresh ingredients and daily necessities along the way.

In this dilapidated border town, Qin Hao's imposing aristocratic air, coupled with the two exquisitely beautiful maids behind him, made him stand out like a crane among chickens, extremely eye-catching and attracting frequent glances from passersby.

Just as the three were preparing to return to the villa.

A portly man dressed in a magnificent silk robe suddenly and abruptly blocked their path.

This was a businessman from a neighboring country. His skin had a sickly pallor, as if he had never seen the sun, his eyes were sunken, and his gaze was sinister.

What was extremely disturbing was that the businessman completely ignored Qin Hao, who was standing at the very front.

His lecherous, snake-like eyes darted brazenly over Little Red Riding Hood and Cinderella, his mouth practically watering with greed.

"Exquisite...this is truly an extremely rare and exquisite piece!"

The out-of-town merchant rubbed his hands excitedly, then arrogantly untied a heavy money bag from his waist.

With a "thud," it landed on the stone pavement at Qin Hao's feet, making a crisp sound like gold coins clashing.

"Hey, you Asian guy."

The merchant raised his chin and spoke in an extremely condescending tone.

"I've taken a liking to your two maids. I'm going to buy them and make them my fiancées."

"There are fifty gold coins in this bag. Take the money and hand them over to me."

Upon hearing this, Qin Hao, who had been smiling, immediately stopped in his tracks.

He glanced at the bag of gold coins on the ground, then slowly raised his head.

His previously calm face instantly darkened, his eyes looking as if he were staring at a rotting corpse.

Who would dare to try and buy him, Qin, out of his own hands?

Qin Hao didn't even glance at the merchant again, uttering a single word with extreme coldness:

"roll."

These people's usual task is to patrol their farmland fully armed and guard shops that are about to open.

Although there were only 10 people, in a border town lacking heavy firepower and armed with cold weapons, this was already a decent elite force.

A towering building rises from the ground; Qin Hao's path to becoming a lord has officially taken its first step.

……

Days passed steadily by like this.

One sunny afternoon.

Qin Hao, accompanied by Little Red Riding Hood and Cinderella, toured the town's market, purchasing fresh ingredients and daily necessities along the way.

In this dilapidated border town, Qin Hao's imposing aristocratic air, coupled with the two exquisitely beautiful maids behind him, made him stand out like a crane among chickens, extremely eye-catching and attracting frequent glances from passersby.

Just as the three were preparing to return to the villa.

A portly man dressed in a magnificent silk robe suddenly and abruptly blocked their path.

This was a businessman from a neighboring country. His skin had a sickly pallor, as if he had never seen the sun, his eyes were sunken, and his gaze was sinister.

What was extremely disturbing was that the businessman completely ignored Qin Hao, who was standing at the very front.

His lecherous, snake-like eyes darted brazenly over Little Red Riding Hood and Cinderella, his mouth practically watering with greed.

"Exquisite...this is truly an extremely rare and exquisite piece!"

The out-of-town merchant rubbed his hands excitedly, then arrogantly untied a heavy money bag from his waist.

With a "thud," it landed on the stone pavement at Qin Hao's feet, making a crisp sound like gold coins clashing.

"Hey, you Asian guy."

The merchant raised his chin and spoke in an extremely condescending tone.

"I've taken a liking to your two maids. I'm going to buy them and make them my fiancées."

"There are fifty gold coins in this bag. Take the money and hand them over to me."

Upon hearing this, Qin Hao, who had been smiling, immediately stopped in his tracks.

He glanced at the bag of gold coins on the ground, then slowly raised his head.

His previously calm face instantly darkened, his eyes looking as if he were staring at a rotting corpse.

Who would dare to try and buy him, Qin, out of his own hands?

Qin Hao didn't even glance at the merchant again, uttering a single word with extreme coldness:

"roll."

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Qin Hao looked at the newly formed heavy armored squad and nodded with great satisfaction.

These people's usual task is to patrol their farmland fully armed and guard shops that are about to open.

Although there were only 10 people, in a border town lacking heavy firepower and armed with cold weapons, this was already a decent elite force.

A towering building rises from the ground; Qin Hao's path to becoming a lord has officially taken its first step.

……

Days passed steadily by like this.

One sunny afternoon.

Qin Hao, accompanied by Little Red Riding Hood and Cinderella, toured the town's market, purchasing fresh ingredients and daily necessities along the way.

In this dilapidated border town, Qin Hao's imposing aristocratic air, coupled with the two exquisitely beautiful maids behind him, made him stand out like a crane among chickens, extremely eye-catching and attracting frequent glances from passersby.

Just as the three were preparing to return to the villa.

A portly man dressed in a magnificent silk robe suddenly and abruptly blocked their path.

This was a businessman from a neighboring country. His skin had a sickly pallor, as if he had never seen the sun, his eyes were sunken, and his gaze was sinister.

What was extremely disturbing was that the businessman completely ignored Qin Hao, who was standing at the very front.

His lecherous, snake-like eyes darted brazenly over Little Red Riding Hood and Cinderella, his mouth practically watering with greed.

"Exquisite...this is truly an extremely rare and exquisite piece!"

The out-of-town merchant rubbed his hands excitedly, then arrogantly untied a heavy money bag from his waist.

With a "thud," it landed on the stone pavement at Qin Hao's feet, making a crisp sound like gold coins clashing.

"Hey, you Asian guy."

The merchant raised his chin and spoke in an extremely condescending tone.

"I've taken a liking to your two maids. I'm going to buy them and make them my fiancées."

"There are fifty gold coins in this bag. Take the money and hand them over to me."

Upon hearing this, Qin Hao, who had been smiling, immediately stopped in his tracks.

He glanced at the bag of gold coins on the ground, then slowly raised his head.

His previously calm face instantly darkened, his eyes looking as if he were staring at a rotting corpse.

Who would dare to try and buy him, Qin, out of his own hands?

Qin Hao didn't even glance at the merchant again, uttering a single word with extreme coldness:

"roll."

These people's usual task is to patrol their farmland fully armed and guard shops that are about to open.

Although there were only 10 people, in a border town lacking heavy firepower and armed with cold weapons, this was already a decent elite force.

A towering building rises from the ground; Qin Hao's path to becoming a lord has officially taken its first step.

……

Days passed steadily by like this.

One sunny afternoon.

Qin Hao, accompanied by Little Red Riding Hood and Cinderella, toured the town's market, purchasing fresh ingredients and daily necessities along the way.

In this dilapidated border town, Qin Hao's imposing aristocratic air, coupled with the two exquisitely beautiful maids behind him, made him stand out like a crane among chickens, extremely eye-catching and attracting frequent glances from passersby.

Just as the three were preparing to return to the villa.

A portly man dressed in a magnificent silk robe suddenly and abruptly blocked their path.

This was a businessman from a neighboring country. His skin had a sickly pallor, as if he had never seen the sun, his eyes were sunken, and his gaze was sinister.

What was extremely disturbing was that the businessman completely ignored Qin Hao, who was standing at the very front.

His lecherous, snake-like eyes darted brazenly over Little Red Riding Hood and Cinderella, his mouth practically watering with greed.

"Exquisite...this is truly an extremely rare and exquisite piece!"

The out-of-town merchant rubbed his hands excitedly, then arrogantly untied a heavy money bag from his waist.

With a "thud," it landed on the stone pavement at Qin Hao's feet, making a crisp sound like gold coins clashing.

"Hey, you Asian guy."

The merchant raised his chin and spoke in an extremely condescending tone.

"I've taken a liking to your two maids. I'm going to buy them and make them my fiancées."

"There are fifty gold coins in this bag. Take the money and hand them over to me."

Upon hearing this, Qin Hao, who had been smiling, immediately stopped in his tracks.

He glanced at the bag of gold coins on the ground, then slowly raised his head.

His previously calm face instantly darkened, his eyes looking as if he were staring at a rotting corpse.

Who would dare to try and buy him, Qin, out of his own hands?

Qin Hao didn't even glance at the merchant again, uttering a single word with extreme coldness:

"roll."