Those years when I started a business in the comprehension world

"The mobile phone signal in Donglinzhou has been covered, and the next step is to see the sales of mobile phones." Wen Xinze walked in the courtyard with Cheng Jun under the moonlight. Maybe you can leave your name on the list of rich and powerful sects in the cultivation world."

"What is the rich sect list in the cultivation world? Is there such a thing?"

"Not yet, maybe in the future - and then I will be the head of a rich man in the cultivation world!" Wen Xinze passed Cheng Jun, stepped on the steps of the corridor, turned to face Cheng Jun with his hips on his hips, and laughed triumphantly.

Wen Xinze laughed a couple of times. He didn't hear Chengjun answering the words, so he stopped talking and scratched his head in embarrassment, "Why didn't you answer?"

"...Then you work hard?"

"You are so perfunctory."

"I think it's better to be the strongest sword in the cultivation world than to be the richest master in the cultivation world. If you want to be the richest master in the cultivation world, as long as you don't pay attention to the sense of accomplishment of making money, you can just accept the treasures from Xiu Yushan. "

"Aren't you the strongest sword in the cultivation world? Do you want me to fight with you every day?" Wen Xinze rolled his eyes expressionlessly.

"..."

"Besides, I'm not just for the sense of accomplishment of making money—" Wen Xinze looked at Cheng Jun and said seriously, "I want the Xuanqi Sect to be strong and rich. When the Xuanqi Sect becomes strong and rich, the disciples of the disciples will definitely become more and more prosperous." The more you are. You are the ancestor of Xuanqimen, they will respect you, but they will never be afraid of you and stay away from you-there will be more and more lively around you in the future."

Cheng Jun raised his eyes to look at the person standing on the steps, Wen Xinze's dark green eyes, the moonlight that hit his face head-on, illuminated a slightly pale blue color, which was so beautiful and intoxicating.

He used to yearn for the excitement, but after meeting Wen Xinze in Lihuangzhou, the excitement became less desirable for him.

But now, Wen Xinze tried to hold the excitement he had longed for in front of him with his own hands, and he suddenly began to yearn for it again—because of the person in front of him, he yearned for it.

Cheng Jun reached out and grabbed Wen Xinze's wrist, and with a strong force, he pulled him into his arms.

"I want to go to sleep in your room..." Cheng Jun clasped Wen Xinze's stamina with one hand and his waist with the other, lightly licked the root of his ear, and whispered in his ear.

"Come if you want, and I didn't stop you..." Wen Xinze said in a hoarse voice, his body trembling slightly from being licked.

In fact, after returning to Duobaoshan, he was waiting for Chengjun to move into his room to sleep, who would have thought that the other party hadn't moved.If it wasn't for feeling the changes in the other person's body during intimacy, he would have thought that Cheng Jun had no interest in him at all.

"No, we have to wait until we finish the Taoist Couple Ceremony." Cheng Jun bit Wen Xinze's ear and said in a muffled voice.

"Hiss—" Wen Xinze gasped, feeling a little pain in his ears, but it was more numb in his interpretation of words, "I didn't even know you were such a disciplined sword!"

"The Ming media is getting married, so of course you have to follow some rules." Cheng Jun let go of Wen Xinze's ear and pressed against his forehead, "So don't tempt me to break the rules if you're fine."

"Who is it that seduced—uh!" Before Wen Xinze finished speaking, Cheng Jun gagged his mouth, and fell into the sticky entanglement of lips and tongue.

"Bang!"

The sound of a porcelain plate falling to the ground awakened Wen Xinze from his confusion.

Wen Xinze pushed Cheng Jun lightly, and Cheng Jun bit the tip of his tongue before reluctantly letting go, then turned around and looked at the culprit who made the noise with unfriendly eyes.

Wen Xinze also raised his eyes to follow Cheng Jun's line of sight, and saw Lin Fei standing in the courtyard with a shocked face, a snow-white messenger bird on his head, broken porcelain plates and scattered shortbread.

"What are you doing here?" Cheng Jun embraced Wen Xinze, his tone full of dissatisfaction for being disturbed.

"Cheng, Chengcheng, Chengjun, Patriarch..." Lin Fei was stunned by the scene of Wen Xinze and Chengjun hugging and kissing together, but the Patriarch had to answer the question, so he stood still and spoke incoherently, "I, I, I, I came here to deliver crisp cakes... No, I came to convey a message to Junior Brother Wen, and delivered crisp cakes along the way, and when I came, I didn't find Shi Shi and the others, so I came in directly. I didn't Deliberately, mainly because they are not here on Eleventh..."

Wen Xinze: "..."

Eleventh and May Day are Chengjun's attendants, and the Marquis is usually near Chengjun, so the two of them have already noticed the changing relationship between him and Chengjun.As long as Chengjun is with him, Eleven and Wuyi will automatically stay away, so it is normal that Lin Fei did not find Eleven and them after entering the palace.

However, the point now is not whether the [-]th and May [-]st are here, right?

"Second senior brother, who sent me the letter?" Wen Xinze interrupted Lin Fei's topic of wandering.

"It's the Han Yetian who begged you before, the sword that Bai Yu sent to Master Xie Yu!"

"..." His second senior brother was stunned by the stimulation, right?Why describe it in such detail?Isn't this playing disco in Chengjun's minefield?The Baiyu faction didn't contact his messenger bird directly, and Lin Fei was needed to convey it because Cheng Jun was jealous and narrow-minded.

Wen Xinze looked sideways at the people beside him, and as expected, he saw Cheng Jun's face was so gloomy that it was almost dripping water.

"Say it again?" Cheng Jun stared at Lin Fei and asked word by word.

Lin Fei shuddered, and finally regained a bit of wit.

"I mean Bai Yu sent a letter."

"What did they say?" Wen Xinze gently poked Cheng Jun's soft waist to calm him down, while looking at Lin Fei and asked carefully.

"Let's just say that the Baiyu Sect is willing to represent Zita."

"A few days ago, Lu Jianqiu from Zhenbaomen also sent me a letter saying something similar to me." Wen Xinze paused slightly, "Although our goal is to cover the five continents with mobile phone signals, it is not a good thing to be too hasty. I plan to After we popularize mobile phones in Donglinzhou, open up the market, and lay a good foundation, we will go to other continents to build sub-towers. I will let Lu Jianqiu and the others wait a little longer, and you can help me go back to the Baiyu faction."

Lin Fei nodded in response, and was about to bend down to pick up the broken cakes on the ground when Wen Xinze stopped him.

"Second Senior Brother, don't clean up. You can go back and rest." Wen Xinze walked over and patted Lin Fei on the shoulder.

"Oh." Lin Fei turned around and walked out in a daze.

"Tsk! What a bluff." Seeing Lin Fei's figure disappear behind the screen wall, Cheng Jun walked up to Wen Xinze and said, "In the future, when recruiting people, you should recruit someone with a more stable personality, not Lin Fei's bluffing."

"Okay, okay, I'll think about it." Wen Xinze said, took Chengjun's hand, and strode out.

"Where are you going?" Cheng Jun let Wen Xinze drag him out, and asked when he reached the edge of the screen wall.

"Go and tell the uncles and others that we are going to become Taoist couples."

"Now?" Cheng Jun was slightly taken aback.

"I originally planned to talk to Master Uncle and the others these two days." Wen Xinze turned around and explained to Cheng Jun, "I didn't say it before, not because I forgot, but Master Uncle and the others were busy negotiating about Zita's agency. They came and went in such a hurry, I couldn’t find opportunities.”

"Why are you explaining in such detail? Am I such a preoccupied person?" Cheng Jun snorted softly, but the corners of his mouth curled up comfortably because of Wen Xinze's explanation.

With this expression, he was clearly poking and calculating in his heart!

Wen Xinze glanced at the smile on the corner of Cheng Jun's mouth, and after a slight pause, he continued: "They have nothing to do these few days, and they just happened to be bumped into by the second senior brother. Choosing a day is worse than bumping into the sun, let's talk about it today. In a few days Uncle Tian and the others still have to go to Tianwang City, there are a few days in between that can be left for them to digest."

As the moon approached, Wen Xinze summoned all the people in Xuanqimen—including the four people from Wanxiaomen—to the living room.Afterwards, he solemnly announced that he and Cheng Jun planned to become Taoist couples.

Wen Xinze: "Do you have any opinions?"

Everyone in the hall looked at Cheng Jun standing beside Wen Xinze, "..." Do they dare to have any objections?

Wen Xinze: "That's all I want to talk about, there's nothing else. Everyone go to bed early, good night."

Everyone: "..." No wonder they fell asleep after hearing the news - although they don't really need sleep.

After Wen Xinze announced the news, seeing that everyone hadn't recovered, he took Cheng Jun to leave first, leaving a stress-free digestion environment for everyone.

After Wen Xinze and Cheng Jun left, Wan Xiaomen and his group were the first to recover from the shock.

It is surprising that the head of the Xuanqi Sect wants to become a Taoist couple with the ancestor of the Xuanqi Sect, but it is a family affair of the Xuanqi Sect and has little to do with their Wanxiao Sect, so the impact is limited.

After the people of Wanxiaomen came back to their senses, they began to observe the reactions of everyone in the opposite Xuanqimen.

Qiu Linhe remained motionless while holding the teacup, petrified on the chair.

Shen Huaichuan, Qiu Linhe's great apprentice, looked dazed, as if he had been aware of it for a long time, and it was only at this time that he suddenly realized.

Lin Fei, Qiu Linhe's second apprentice, didn't seem too surprised, but just sat aside in a daze.

Brothers and sisters Zhou Hu and Zhou Yan, who had limited knowledge, stood beside Chen Sanzui, discussing in a low voice whether the two men could get married.

Chen Sanzui didn't seem to be surprised, and joined Zhou Hu and Zhou Yan's discussion in a serious manner, "In the cultivation world, there is no need to pay attention to gender, and Master Wen and Master Chengjun are both swords, and it is normal for two swords to be together. "

The monsters and spirit beasts from the Xuanqi Gate gathered at the entrance of the living room, staring at Qiu Linhe and whispering.

Eleven: "Qiu Linhe was stunned? Why haven't you recovered yet?"

Jing Ming: "Perhaps entangled in ethics? Human races like to entangle in these things. Even if they step into the way of cultivation, some human races will find it difficult to get rid of mortal thoughts."

Chunhe: "Mea—"

Qiu Linhe put the cup on the table with a snap, and said sullenly, "I was thinking, what should I call Wen Xinze in the future! And I can't be surprised anymore? You haven't been surprised since you just found out."

Eleven: "I haven't."

Wuyi: "He has."

Eleven: "Traitor! Eat me!"

Xuanhu: "Meow——"

The four people watching the opera at Wanxiaomen: The people from the Hangqimen... are really interesting.

Wen Xinze and Cheng Jun were going to become Taoist couples. After two days of digestion, they almost accepted it.

Wen Xinze and Cheng Jun approached Qiu Linhe to agree on the time to hold the Taoist Couple Ceremony, and it was scheduled to be two months later, March when the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming.

Three days later, Qiu Linhe and Shen Huaichuan rushed to Tianwang City to help Shi Qiongyu and the others sell mobile phones.

Wen Xinze, Cheng Jun, and the five spirit beasts on the Xuanqi Gate also went to help.

On the afternoon of the next day after arriving in Tianwang City, Wen Xinze took Xuanhu to Wangxian Tower in the city - he asked Feng Yihong to meet here.

Feng Yihong returned to Shuiyunzong half a month ago, and originally planned to go to Duobao Mountain to find Wen Xinze, but Wen Xinze had plans to come to Tianwang City recently, so he didn't let Feng Yihong make the trip.

Inside Wangxian Tower.

Wen Xinze and Xuanhu sat in the private room on the top floor.

On the scale wooden table by the window, there were two or three plates of fresh spiritual fruits.

Xuanhu squatted on the table, happily chewing a spiritual fruit.

Wen Xinze was not interested in the spiritual fruit on the table. He sat in the chair by the table and kept tapping on the latest mobile phone in his hand.

The mobile phone in his hand, compared with the first version tried three months ago, has added a lot of mobile apps of the formation version.

The apps that come with the mobile phone include online chat Feige and video communication Qianlihui.There are nearly ten APPs for paid download, all of which have been put on the mobile phone mall.

However, what Wen Xinze was looking at was not any app that was released to the public, but the real-time sales of mobile phones—Wan Xiaomen helped build an internal sales system, on which you can see various accounts and suspense life Real-time sales of various commodities in the store.

Mobile phones have been sold in Tianwangcheng for a while, and judging from the sales of Xuanji Living Hall, the number sold is really a bit dismal.

The large-screen wish-fulfilling books in Tianwang City were all advertised on mobile phones of their Xuanji Living Store, and their sales were still bleak, so naturally other shops did not sell well either.

The fact is also the same - after the mobile phone is sold, the mobile phone number will be registered and opened in the mother tower, and the mobile phone number records in the mother tower, except for those opened by the agent sects of each sub-tower for the disciples in the sect, the other increase is not much.

When Feng Yihong walked into the private room, what he saw was Wen Xinze staring at the phone seriously.

"What are you looking at? Looking so focused."

"Mobile phone sales." Wen Xinze raised his head and moved Xuanhu, who was sitting in the middle of the table, to the side.

"Oh? How's the sales?" Feng Yihong took a seat opposite Wen Xinze.

"not too good."

"Don't worry, take your time, I think the magic weapon of the mobile phone is quite good." Feng Yihong said, looking around, "Where's Chengjun?"

"I asked him to help sell mobile phones."

"Chengjun helps sell mobile phones?" Feng Yihong was stunned, he couldn't imagine Chengjun standing in front of the shelf, introducing the picture of mobile phones to customers, "Your business is not good, let Chengjun buy and sell by force gone?"

"Of course not, am I that kind of person?" Wen Xinze said, "I just asked him to help pack Lin Fei and a box of mobile phones and send them to the three cities farthest from Tianwang City."

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