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After eating, watching Yan Kai and Huang Rong enter the room, Mrs. Yan was lying at her door and snickering.

"What's so funny about you, mother-in-law?" Yan Laoer pulled her sleeves from behind: "It won't be good if people see you like this."

"What's wrong!" Sister-in-law Yan waved her arms to free her sleeves from Old Yan's hands: "Don't you see that we are obviously different about this girl?"

"I also heard from the waiter that Kai'er even asked him to make a bracelet for this girl!"

"What does that mean?" Yan Laoer was a little puzzled: "Besides, we became county magistrates when we were only fifteen years old. We will definitely become high officials in the future. I'm afraid we will have to marry an official girl!"

"Hey, Yan Laoer, then from now on, your father, a high-ranking official, should divorce me and find an official wife?"

"You..." Yan Laoer was embarrassed. He was so talkative. A hundred of him combined would not be a match for Yan's sister-in-law.

"Me? What's wrong with me? Who said we must marry a lady from an official family when we start our children? I don't think there is anything good about a lady from an official family!"

Sister-in-law Yan analyzed: "For those ladies from official families, their father is from this aristocratic family, their mother is from that aristocratic family, and they are from this or that faction. Don't you understand our Kai'er? He just wants to live a simple life, so this Only an ordinary girl with a clean net worth is suitable for him!"

Huang Rong's ears were supposed to be better, but she faintly blushed slightly when she faintly heard Mrs. Yan's words coming from outside.

Then he took out a stack of paper from his arms and handed it to Yan Kai.

"what is this?"

"Didn't you say you were going to do some planning for the things you were going to sell this time?"

"Oh, okay, leave it to me. I'll make up a story and give it to you tomorrow."

"Make up? Story?" Huang Rong's eyes widened, and several words were clearly written on her face: Are you serious?

Yan Kai looked at her disbelief and took out a piece at random. It was a golden hairpin.

He asked Huang Rong: "If I ask you to sell this, how will you sell it?"

"Just... just sell it like this. Tell people how much gold was used for this golden hairpin and what craftsman made it..."

"Bah..." Yan Kai chuckled disdainfully: "Wrong, big mistake, big mistake!"

Huang Rong's face turned cold: "Speak carefully!"

Only then did Yan Kai remember that Huang Rong's force level was higher than his own by an unknown number of levels.

I don’t know how to capture it myself, so I still have to suffer this grievance!

"That's what you said. Which of the powerful ladies and ladies doesn't have such a golden hairpin? Why should they pay a high price to buy it from you?"

Yan Kai said: "If I say, in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, there was an aristocratic son named Luo, who was extremely handsome. And another aristocratic lady named Zhu, also looked like a shy flower. It happened that the Luo family and the Zhu family had a feud. …”

"...When the young master of the Luo family brought a box of jewels together and asked for marriage, he was told that Miss Zhu had taken poison and committed suicide. In grief, the young master of the Luo family raised a knife and committed suicide."

"But she didn't expect that Miss Zhu was actually faking her death. When she woke up, she found that Mr. Luo was no longer breathing next to her, so she squandered the box of jewelry and said that she hoped that all the women in the world who get these jewelry can have lovers. Dependents.”

"In the end, Miss Zhu took the real poison and fell into Mr. Luo's already cold arms..."

After Yan Kai finished speaking, he saw Huang Rong looking at him with red eyes.

"Well...this is such a story! We just tell the story to give these jewelry extra emotional value! Just by saying that I hope lovers will eventually get married, there should be many young ladies who are not married and are willing to pay for it. Bar."

"So, the story you told is false, right?" Huang Rong sniffed and asked.

"Yes, I just made it up!" Yan Kai admitted honestly.

Then, before he finished speaking, he felt his body light up, as if he was flying.

When he came to his senses, he had been thrown from his back and thrown onto his kang.

Fortunately, there were many quilts on top so there was no injury.

But thinking about it, Huang Rong must have thrown herself up here on purpose, otherwise she would have slept at her feet.

"Little liar!" Huang Rong spat out a few words, turned around and left.

"Hey, you are confused!" Yan Kai got up: "You are really a cat, right? You suddenly come over to scratch someone, and then run away immediately?"

I worked so hard to make up a story for her, just let it go if she didn't appreciate it, and then I dealt with it myself?

No, can I bear this grievance?

I need to ask Taoist Master Sun if he has any Taoist exercises to teach him, such as the Nine Yin Manual.

I'll take it back after the magic is done.

After leaving the room, Mrs. Yan looked at Yan Kai rubbing her back strangely: "What's wrong with your back?"

"It's nothing, I almost got scratched by a cat!"

"Cat? Where did we get the cat here?" Mrs. Yan muttered in confusion.

Yan Kai came to Sun Simiao's room, found Sun Simiao and asked, "Taoist Master, do you know kung fu?"

"Kung Fu? Are you talking about martial arts?"

"Yes, yes!" Yan Kai nodded.

"know a bit."

"A little better?" Yan Kai looked at Sun Simiao in surprise.

Yes, this old man often goes up the mountain alone to collect medicine and so on. If he encounters a wolf or something, he probably won't be able to do it without some effort.

"Can you teach me?"

"You can't teach it." Sun Simiao shook his head: "Taoist Kung Fu needs to be practiced since childhood. Your muscles and bones will be shaped as you get older, but Xiaoer is good at learning it now."

"Why do you suddenly ask this?"

"Nothing." Yan Kai sighed. He originally thought that his martial arts dream could continue in the Tang Dynasty, but it seems that it still doesn't work.

"Actually, the so-called martial arts are nothing more than strength, speed and some skills. As long as you practice more and have strength and speed, ordinary people will not be your opponents. If you really want to learn, you can ask the newcomer Chunyu for advice. just."

"Okay, I'll ask when I have time." Yan Kai was a little discouraged. Chun Yuzhen was so stupid and fat, so it wouldn't be easy for him to become like him.

And he may not be Huang Rong's opponent.

Forget it, I don’t seem to be able to endure hardships.

At most, I can get something from the mall and tell Huang Rong that times have changed!

Go back to the room and spread out the directories. In addition to jewelry, there are other things in them. They can't all tell a story, right?

Apart from the stories of Mr. Luo and Miss Zhu, what else could make them cry to death?

It seems that it is not impossible to change the story of Cui Yingying and Du Shiniang.

Anyway, the core of these stories focuses on the word abuse.

It's really urgent, so it's not impossible to change the blue love of life and death or something.

Anyway, netizens who steal the country have changed their nationality, so it is reasonable to change the setting of the drama "stealing the country" by themselves, right?

I picked up the pen and started writing on it.

This matter needs to be accelerated. He should sell these Hexiang beads as soon as possible to open up the market, and then he can use the money he earns generously as capital to make other things.