"The world is getting worse, the children of aristocratic families are really more arrogant than the other, they can't be provoked, they can't be provoked." Mr. Jianghu got up from the mess, shook his head and sighed.
"Brother, thank you so much just now. This is a right thank you gift! If you discount the price, a three-cent piece can sell for a lot."
He stuffed all the portraits of the ancestors of Yiling to Wei Ying.
If Wei Ying hadn't just attracted Jin Ling's attention, he would definitely have been beaten by Jin Ling.
Wei Ying held the portrait in her arms with disgust, not wanting to admit that it was her.
weiyingWhat kind of thank you is this?
weiyingIf you want to thank me, draw this Yiling Old Ancestor nicely.
weiyingAt least it has to be on the same level as the Control Spirit Immortal. They are the devil duo, a group, and they can't be too different.
Mr. Jianghu became impatient, "Xingxing, you can do whatever you say about the painting. Anyway, it's all given to you now, and these are your things."
That gentleman is leaving.
xiangfenglingAnd my level of beauty, you want to be beautiful.
...
xiangfenglingYou just let that gentleman go?
xiangfenglingHe cheats on the street every day, and he must know a lot of gossip and more words, which may be useful to us.
weiyingLittle fish, you have become smarter.
As I said, I've always been so wise.
...
Wei Ying stopped the gentleman.
weiyingWait, don't go yet, I have something to ask you.
weiyingSince you said that you have been selling Yiling Old Ancestor here for thirteen years and have been doing business here for a long time, have you heard any strange things recently? Or have you seen any visions?
Mr. Jianghu said: "You asked me, that's the right question. I've been stationed here all year round, and I've been given the nickname Qinghe Baixiaosheng."
Wei Ying pretended to be surprised and looked at him.
Mr. Jianghu said, "I don't know what strange thing you want to ask?"