God-level WeChat to connect all worlds

Chapter 89
"Sir! You are too kind!"

Seeing Li Feifan's various performances, the saleswoman looked at Li Feifan with bright eyes and said.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing the saleswoman's eyes, Li Feifan was startled immediately.

"Sell your clothes well. If she can buy a few pieces today, I will give you a few hundred dollars."

With that said, Li Feifan took out another 500 yuan and stuffed it into her hand.

"Don't worry, sir, today I will do my best to convince her that she can't wear it, and walk around!"

When the 500 yuan was received, the female salesperson patted her chest as if she had been beaten with chicken blood in an instant.

Just kidding, if you can't sell clothes that cost thousands of dollars at a price of only one or two hundred, then she should stop doing this sale.

And it costs 100 yuan to sell one piece, plus the sales commission of the clothes, it's really cool!

Oh, I'm so envious!
If I were 20 years younger, I would definitely try my best to make this handsome guy docile!
While waiting for Mu Ziyue to come out, the saleswoman imagined in her heart.

"Extraordinary, so... does it look good?"

At this time, the door of the fitting room was opened, and Mu Ziyue came out of the fitting room wearing a light blue dress.

"I'm going, this is simply a fairy descending to earth!"

Before Li Feifan could speak, the saleswoman opened her eyes wide and shouted excitedly.

That's right, this light blue long dress fully reflected Mu Ziyue's indifferent temperament!
Coupled with the appropriate size of the clothes, Mu Ziyue's perfect figure that one point more would make her fat, and one point less would make her thin, was also highlighted to be extremely elegant!

Yes, it is elegant!

Seeing Mu Ziyue in front of him, a sentence from "Ai Lian Shuo" automatically appeared in Li Feifan's mind:

Out of the silt but not stained, clean and clear but not demon!
It can only be seen from a distance but not played with!

Not hearing Li Feifan's comment, Mu Ziyue looked up at him with some doubts.

But unexpectedly, when she looked up at Li Feifan, her eyes met with extremely hot eyes.

"Bought it!"

Li Feifan was stunned for a while, then waved his hand and said firmly.

"You have a good eye!"

"This dress is so beautiful on her body, as if it was tailor-made!"

When the saleswoman heard this, her eyes disappeared from laughter.

"really?"

Hearing the compliments from Li Feifan and the saleswoman, Mu Ziyue felt extremely happy.

He even picked up a corner of the skirt with one hand and turned it around in front of Li Feifan.

Next, it's time for female sales performances.

After more than an hour of extraordinary efforts, after trying on twenty or thirty pieces of clothing, she finally persuaded Mu Ziyue to buy eight pieces of clothing!

Although tens of thousands were spent at the checkout, Li Feifan felt happier than earning millions.

"I... Did I buy too much?"

Mu Ziyue looked at the eight bags in the hands of the two of them, and said with some embarrassment.

"No, I still think it's missing."

"The clothes there are so cheap and so good-looking. You only bought eight pieces. You really lost money."

Li Feifan said with some complaints.

"Enough is enough, I can't wear a few clothes a year."

"These eight clothes are enough for me to wear for several years."

Hearing that Li Feifan complained that she didn't buy enough, Mu Ziyue happily put her body on Li Feifan's body and comforted her.

"Ok."

In this regard, Li Feifan could only shake his head helplessly and said.

Today is already very happy and perfect.

It's the so-called first time to be born and second time to be familiar.

When Li Feifan sent Mu Ziyue back, there were several times of almost suffocating contact downstairs, and Li Feifan sent Mu Ziyue home who couldn't stand it anymore.

"Damn, there are too many things recently, and I haven't cultivated well."

"When will I have to buy a house, otherwise I won't have a separate space for cultivation or with Mu Ziyue in the future."

After returning to the dormitory, Li Feifan began to practice the Tao Te Ching.

……

Zixiao Palace.

"Master, the immortal and mortal worlds have been banned for thousands of years, and it's time to start crossing the catastrophe."

Master Tongtian sat cross-legged on a futon that looked extremely extraordinary, seemingly talking to himself, but in fact he was talking to Patriarch Hongjun.

"Hehe, Tongtian, you have been preparing for this catastrophe for a long time, right?"

A voice came from an ethereal place, but anyone who knew Patriarch Hongjun would know that it was his voice.

"Master, since I became a god to measure the calamity, my Taoism has been in a slump."

"In addition, there was another Journey to the West later, Buddhism flourished, and Taoism has almost ceased to be passed down."

"This! Is this the result you want?"

The Master Tongtian has been imprisoned in this Zixiao Palace by the ancestor Hongjun since he was conferred the God of Calamity.

Watching his disciples become cannon fodder one by one, powerless.

This feeling, don't mention how aggrieved it is.

Anyway, I am a saint after all!

"There is a definite number in the dark!"

"Since my deity has become the way of heaven, I understand that many things in the world are inevitable!"

Hearing what Tongtian said, Patriarch Hongjun sighed silently.

"Master, I Tongtian never believe in definite numbers!"

"Since the Dao of Heaven wants Taoism to perish, then I want Taoism to prosper!"

Tong Tian seemed to have been holding back these words for a long time, but at this moment, he was slightly excited when he said them.

"I know you have prepared a lot for this new calamity, but there are some things that you cannot reverse!"

Although this sentence is light and fluffy, but it is said from the mouth of the ancestor Hongjun, it is with the will of heaven.

"Anyway, the seeds have been sown, and the direction in which the new calamity will develop depends on the changes in the seeds themselves."

Tong Tian was silent for a moment, then spoke slowly.

"Tongtian, I know you are not convinced, but you have changed the variable of Li Feifan to the world this time, so I don't see it."

"If you interfere with the new Quantity Tribulation again, as a teacher, you will have to completely wipe out the variable of Li Feifan."

Ancestor Hongjun seemed to have made some kind of compromise, and said slowly.

"Master, don't worry, Li Feifan is already doing my best. Naturally, it is impossible for me to interfere with the new calamity."

"As long as you know!"

After saying these words, Patriarch Hongjun disappeared without a trace as if he hadn't appeared.

"The new cosmic calamity is not as simple as the previous Conferred God Calamity and Westward Journey Calamity, which are only a few realms."

"When the time comes, all worlds will communicate with each other at the same time, how many people will remain in my Taoism?"

Thinking of this, Tongtian sighed again.

"I hope you little guy won't disappoint me!"

After saying this, Master Tongtian resumed his silence as if an old monk had settled down.

……

(End of this chapter)