"My sister's dress is so close to her body, the more she looks more beautiful."

"Oh, sister, you are really good at laughing at your sister. No matter how beautiful you are, you can't match your sister's one ten thousandth."

I thought it was a battle of fighting, but after Zhang Jun and Jiao Teng walked into the hall, they realized that it was not what they thought.

The master's wife and the master Gou Yue Peak in the palace are in love with each other, even more intimate than their own sisters, and they are completely different from the way their master's wife looked when she was angry before.

Seeing someone coming in, Gou Yue Peak Lord turned around and looked at Zhang Jun and Jiao Teng. This time Jiao Teng learned his lesson, and like Zhang Jun, bent over and bowed, lowered his head and never dared to look up again.

"You are the Zhang Jun who was the first in the assessment this time and gave up entering the inner door."

The sound was as crisp as a bell, and as soft as water, making people unable to hear the joy and anger. Zhang Jun raised his head and looked forward. The Lord of Gouyue Peak looked about twenty-seven or eight years old, with black hair, an oval face, thin eyebrows and big eyes, bright and clear.

She was wearing clothes stolen from Jiao Teng's hands, apricot yellow long skirt, exquisite jade belt, and snow-white and tender skin, which exuded a decent temperament.

"Disciple Zhang Jun, I pay homage to my uncle. I still remember my uncle. I am really lucky in my life." Zhang Jun responded calmly.

"Hmph! You are so angry. I would rather be a phoenix head than a cocktail. Could it be that my dignified Shushan Jianmen will become a native chicken and a tile dog in your eyes?"

The expression of the Lord Gou Yue Peak suddenly became cold, and a terrifying pressure enveloped Zhang Jun like a mountain pressing down on him. Zhang Jun's heart sank, damn! Come again!

After experiencing these pressures of true immortals, Zhang Jun was well aware of the terror, and immediately gritted his teeth and prepared to resist. However, at this moment, Zhang Jun suddenly felt a warm feeling in his chest, offsetting the pressure coming from his eyes.

Zhang Jun's heart moved and quietly looked at his master's wife. Although his master's wife looked like she was nothing to do with me, the jade hairpin in his arms became hotter and hotter.

Even a fool understands that his master's wife secretly took care of him. With the support of his master's wife, Zhang Jun immediately became tough.

"How could the Peak Lord say this? Someone must have taken it out of context, which made the Peak Lord misunderstand. The chicken head I mentioned does not refer to Shushan Jianmen, but those who came at the same time as me. As the first in the assessment, do I have no right to say such things?"

The master of Gou Yuefeng raised his eyebrows and sneered: "The people you mentioned are now the two true disciples, and their practice is not bad, and they are about to come out of seclusion. The rest are all inner disciples. What's the difference between saying this and talking about Shushan Sword Sect?"

"Uncle Master insists on being a big hat, but I dare not argue. But why don't I mention the unfairness I have suffered and ignore my indignation? Since I am the top scholar, I cannot get the true teachings, but the elders see it clearly. Isn't even a complaint?"

Zhang Jun straightened his back and looked directly at the Lord Gou Yue Peak. Even though the other party was solemn and had a kind of aura that was always in power, Zhang Jun did not dare to forget what he was doing here.

Originally, he had suffered all the injustice, but now his things were robbed. If he was humble, Zhang Jun looked down on him. Zhang Jun's eyes became more and more firm, and he stepped forward and questioned: "I dare to ask the master of the peak, what's wrong with me!"

"Rareless!" Lord Gou Yue Peak's expression changed, and then he roared angrily.

puff!

Zhang Jun felt a dark look in front of his eyes, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his whole body became lighter. When Zhang Jun woke up, he had already returned to the inn.

Jiao Teng sat on the chair and counted the contribution order happily. Seeing Zhang Jun woke up, Jiao Teng immediately stepped forward and said, "You are so bold. A drama character of that level, it's no different to pinch you to death from an ant. What awesome are you?"

Zhang Jun twitched his lips, ignored him, and looked at the contribution order on the table next to him. Jiao Teng immediately took the contribution order and said, "But you are a blessing in disguise. Although you were beaten, your master's wife got angry. In the end, she asked for a total of 60 contribution orders from a little bitch."

"60?"

Zhang Jun looked at Jiao Teng and said solemnly: "I advise you to say nothing, don't eat alone, take it out."

Jiao Teng was stunned and then cursed, "What do you mean? Will I be greedy for you on my back? You... bang." Before Jiao Teng finished speaking, a contribution order in his arms fell out first.

Zhang Jun raised his lips and looked at him with a playful look. Jiao Teng couldn't stand it even if he was thick-skinned. However, he was stubborn and immediately changed his words: "I just came back, and I haven't had time to take out these."

While saying that, Jiao Teng took out the contribution order in his arms. Zhang Jun counted it. This guy was really greedy and took 20 pieces at once.

If I hadn't woken up early, I'd probably be the guy would have already left with 20 contribution orders.

"I said, it's not that I'm stingy, but we really can't be greedy for these things. Do you think my master's wife should help me stand up? Do you really think she loves me, the apprentice? I don't give her 30% of the shares for free."

Zhang Jun sat up in anger, his chest was in a vague pain, and he said with a fierce look on Jiao Teng. Jiao Teng couldn't bite his tongue.

He didn't expect that there was something like his master's wife inside. He helped Zhang Jun sit up, Jiao Teng looked at the contribution order in front of him and said, "What should I do next?"

"Next, of course, I will continue to sell it. Now you go back to the town and divide these contribution orders according to the proportion, let the people in the town continue to process, and also tell them that it is too slow to do it yourself, so that the old and weak women in the town can gather them to help them do it. They are in charge of designing and checking, so that the speed is faster."

Zhang Jun asked Jiao Teng to take away 30 contribution orders and return to the town. Putting aside the shares sent, at least 15 of them were Zhang Jun himself.

The reputation of 1500 seems to be small, but it is a good start. It is nothing for me, because I copied scriptures and made contributions at a speed that was no worse than this.

But for those who are still working hard labor and counting contributions for a day, it is simply a fortune. Zhang Jun predicts that Jiao Teng will definitely cause a big sensation after he returns.

After Jiao Teng left, Zhang Jun lay quietly on the bed and started to think quietly. Today's incident can be regarded as a reminder for himself. Every time he takes the initiative to find the character in the plot, something bad will happen.

According to Yao Li's previous meaning, once she breaks away from the plot direction set by the horror Weibo, many troublesome things will occur and become more and more dangerous.

My current actions have undoubtedly begun to add some things that should not appear in this world in a small way. This time the thing was stolen, perhaps it was a warning.

However, adding it to me slightly does not completely change the plot, so the problem should not be big. What really makes him feel afraid of is his master's wife's attitude.

It is obvious that even if she helps her, she must prepare herself for being beaten at any time, otherwise she will not help herself at will without reasonable excuses.

"Hey! Please don't bother me, my master's wife in the future, otherwise next time, the one who troubles me will not be someone else, but my master who is the dragon who is not at the end of his head."

Zhang Jun endured the hidden pain in his chest, got up from the bed, and began to meditate quietly. Although practicing sword talismans is not a day or two, when meditating, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth will have a significant recovery effect on his injuries.

The next morning, Zhang Jun opened the door of the inn, and suddenly a group of people rushed into the inn.

"Hehe, this is our newly processed thing. How much does it cost to contribute?"

"Don't pay attention to him, look at me first, I'm a fine product."

"Damn it, please say it again and see mine first!"

A group of people were holding all kinds of things and almost buried Zhang Jun. "Wait, line up one by one, don't be messed up. As long as the things are good, I will collect them and contribute directly, without credit." After struggling from the crowd for a long time, Zhang Jun finally climbed out and waved to everyone and said.

At this time, Jiao Teng also rushed over and helped Zhang Jun start collecting. Everyone's enthusiasm was beyond Zhang Jun's imagination. Zhang Jun also began to subdivide the things he sent one by one.

In short, we strive for fine products, rather than lack of anything. Those who have tasted the sweetness have made their contributions, plus the previous words of Zhang Jun asked Jiao Teng to take them over.

Several women who first tasted the sweetness began to form an alliance immediately, drawing all the old women in the town to help them make clothes.

As a result, all clothing was monopolized by these women, but clothing was monopolized, but there were accessories. No one was fool. After seeing those women's methods, they immediately began to process other products.

This time they spent a lot of money and smashed out all the points they had accumulated. They gave all kinds of exquisite jewelry, buttons and toys to Zhang Jun.

After Zhang Jun estimated the value, he accepted it all. Zhang Jun was not vague in terms of contributions. He gave a contribution order to one of the finest items and two ordinary items.

After purchasing the things, everyone was so happy that they couldn't stop and happily went down the mountain and returned to the town to prepare for processing.

Zhang Jun and Jiao Teng had just put the things in place when they saw a colorful cloud falling outside. A group of female disciples walked into the inn with curious eyes.

"My sisters came here so early. Please come here. There are rare boutique products that have just arrived here, which are of high quality, which are of good quality and low price, and are of guaranteed quality."

Zhang Jun immediately met these female disciples at Gou Yuefeng yesterday. They also came here quietly with curiosity. But after seeing the clothes hanging on the hanger, the woman's nature made them unable to take their eyes away immediately.

Women's nature of love for beauty cannot be stopped. Zhang Jun even gave them 20% off, which undoubtedly stimulated their desire to shop even more.

If those people saw the price offered by Zhang Jun before, they would definitely scream, because the price sold by Zhang Jun was directly three or four times higher than theirs.

Even a fine piece of clothing costs five yuan to contribute, which is equivalent to 500 yuan of contribution, which is simply a huge profit.
Chapter completed!