Ficool

Chapter 47 - Chapter 47

One Free "What are you calling me for?" Chang Ping put the empty wooden box on the table and turned to look at Ye Ziyun. She was staring at

 One Free "What are you calling me for?" Chang Ping put the empty wooden box on the table and turned to look at Ye Ziyun. She was staring at

  him with a pair of big almond-shaped eyes, holding up the jade comb, with an angry look on her face, as if he had done something very excessive. The cakes were given to him by Xiao Ning'er, so they were his. He could eat them however he liked. Ye Ziyun was really meddling in other people's business.

  "Nothing!" Ye Ziyun turned around angrily and continued to comb her hair with the jade comb, with great force.

  She puffed up her little face and looked very cute when she was angry.

  "What are you doing if you don't do anything?" Chang Ping closed the lid and put the box into the small space ring. He stared at Ye Ziyun's cute profile and asked, as if he was going to get to the bottom of it. "You must have a reason to call me, right?"

  She didn't want to try Xiao Ning'er's craftsmanship, did she? Why didn't you say it earlier! If she asked, she would definitely leave a few pieces for her.

  To be honest, the cooking skills are not very good, some of them are undercooked, and it is choking to eat.

  If Ye Ziyun knew what he was thinking, she would probably be so angry that her period would hurt. It's good enough to have something to eat, but she picked it!

  "No reason! I can shout if I want!" Ye Ziyun snorted, turned to face Xiao Ning'er, leaving Chang Ping's beautiful back of the head.

  A familiar fragrance came, and Chang Ping was slightly startled.

  Ye Ziyun also used his shampoo?

  "Rogue!" Chang Ping wanted to get closer to smell it carefully, but Ye Ziyun noticed it and pushed him away with a palm on his face.

  Ye Ziyun was ashamed and angry. She didn't expect that Chang Ping and Shen Fei were both scums who liked to tease decent girls.

  Chang Ping knew that she had misunderstood, and hurriedly explained: "Don't get me wrong! I don't mean to flirt with you, I just want to verify whether you used the shampoo I sold." Afraid that Ye Ziyun would not believe it, Chang Ping exchanged an unopened bottle of shampoo from the store.

  He would not give up until he tricked Ye Ziyun's pocket money into his hands.

  "Is it true?" Ye Ziyun picked up the shampoo on the table, observed it carefully, then opened the lid and smelled the smell inside. Sure enough, both the outer packaging and the contents were exactly the same as what her aunt Xue bought.

  Xue Yin was Ye Ziyun's stepmother, the second wife of the city lord. However, Ye Ziyun did not call her mother, but only aunt, although Xue Yin treated her as well as her own mother.

  "Do you want it?" Seeing Ye Ziyun holding the shampoo lovingly, Chang Ping asked with a smile: "We are classmates, I will give you a 20% discount, as long as you have 12,000 demon spirit coins, how about it?" Chang Ping was as mercenary as a profiteer.

  Shen Xiu sold it for 15,000, and with a 20% discount, it would be 12,000. He did not ask for an exorbitant price.

  "Too expensive!" Ye Ziyun shook her head. She did not expect that this small bottle of stuff would be so expensive.

  Thinking of Aunt Xue letting her use it without hesitation, Ye Ziyun's heart could not help but warm up.

  Chang Ping refused to give up and exchanged another bottle of shower gel from the store, saying, "If you buy it now, I can give you a bottle of the same shower gel. This way, one bottle only costs 6,000 demon spirit coins, which is super cost-effective."

  He licked the pastry crust on his lips, feeling like a big bad wolf bewitching Little Red Riding Hood, feeling a little ashamed.

  He recovered his twenty strength points in one minute, and I wonder how long Ye Ziyun will have to save twelve thousand pocket money, at least one month?

  "If you don't want it, forget it." Chang Ping hugged the shower gel and reached out to take back the shampoo that Ye Ziyun was holding.

  He always felt guilty for deceiving an innocent little girl.

  And he now has seven hundred thousand in savings, so he doesn't need her twelve thousand.

  It was originally an unintentional act, but it accidentally triggered the strategy of "playing hard to get".

  Ye Ziyun was a little hesitant just now, but when she saw that Chang Ping was not going to sell it, she immediately became anxious. She hugged the shampoo tightly and said hurriedly, "I want it!" As she said that, Ye Ziyun took out a demon crystal card and handed it to Chang Ping.

  She comforted herself in her heart: Aunt Xue was so good to her, she should buy some gifts to repay her. This bottle of shower gel is good, she will definitely like it.     "She didn't want it when I wanted to sell it, but she wanted it when I didn't want to sell it. What's the reason?" Chang Ping was a little confused. However, he still put the demon crystal card into the space ring, and then reminded him: "Two bottles are 12,000, and you still owe me 2,000!"

  One is one, two is two, and 12,000 is 12,000. They agreed that there can be no difference of a dime.

  This is not a matter of money, but a matter of attitude.

  "Can I give it to you in the afternoon? I was in a hurry to go out today and didn't bring so much money..." Ye Ziyun begged pitifully.

  In fact, most of her pocket money was used to buy the Soul Gathering Pill yesterday. Her soul power is already more than 80, and she will soon advance to Bronze One Star. With the help of the pill, she can practice faster.

  She is the daughter of the city lord, and she is still a little proud in her heart. Whether it is knowledge or cultivation, she will not be worse than her peers. She wants to be the first person in the class to break through to Bronze One Star.

  What Ye Ziyun didn't know was that Chang Ping had already broken through to Bronze One Star this morning, and she was at most the second.

  "No problem." Chang Ping agreed readily. What he wanted was not Ye Ziyun's money, but Ye Ziyun's attitude.

  Counting Ye Ziyun's 10,000 demon spirit coins, his current savings exceeded 700,000.

  If he hadn't rewarded Rou Bi'anxiu with 10,000 in the morning, his wealth would have reached 710,000 demon spirit coins.

  Chang Ping estimated that he should be the student with the most pocket money in Shenglan College.

  "Thank you!" Ye Ziyun smiled sweetly, revealing two shallow dimples, and her two almond-shaped eyes kept sending electric shocks to Chang Ping.

  Chang Ping was unmoved. He didn't like delicate little girls, but only liked beautiful women with amorous and sexy styles.

  Soon after Ye Ziyun put the shampoo and shower gel into the space ring, the instructor entered the classroom.

  ...

  The warm sunshine dispelled the coldness of the earth, and the temperature gradually rose.

  In the private room of the Zhaixing Restaurant, the vice president of the Dark Guild, Guisha, looked extremely ugly, as if he had swallowed a dead fly.

  "Bang!"

  He raised the teacup and threw it on the ground, splashing fragments and tea.

  "Black Fox is a loser! Not only did he fail to catch Chang Ping, but he was crippled by others and is now locked up in the death cell of the City Lord's Mansion." Guisha clenched his fists tightly. After he sent people to inquire from many sources, he finally confirmed this unacceptable fact.

  "Sir, why don't we..." Deacon Yunhua made a gesture of wiping his neck.

  His meaning was very clear. Before Ye Shuo could torture out important information about the Dark Guild, he should kill Black Fox.

  When the members of the Dark Guild joined, their souls were all branded. As long as the leader wanted, they could be killed at any time.

  Guisha sighed: "Although Black Fox is an outstanding cadre, now that his five limbs have been crippled and he has been locked up in a heavily guarded death cell, he can only be executed." After speaking, Guisha took out a stone engraved with strange patterns and crushed it.

  "Black Fox, go with peace of mind. We will definitely avenge you!"

More Chapters