Release of the fairyland blue bird, the witch said she couldn't stand it

Chapter 97 Strong Hero: Lazy Sofa

"wrong?"

Venerable Xuelian stopped, frowned slightly, and stared at the lazy sofa in his hand with a look of suspicion on his face.

"I haven't even removed the packaging, and I'm just going to accuse them of selling shoddy products. Doesn't seem convincing?"

She muttered to herself, then slapped her thigh and spoke with great pride.

"I'll wait until I personally experience this, and then I'll denounce their evil deeds in detail!"

Just do it.

This sofa has a strange shape, like a huge bird's nest, just big enough for an adult monk to lie down in.

It is about half a meter high and has a similar diameter, with a raised backrest at the back.

It was bulging all around, leaving only a small opening for people to get in.

Venerable Xuelian snorted coldly.

"I want to see why this pure cloth thing dares to be sold for less than ten thousand spirit stones? Hmm?"

He sat down in it.

Venerable Xuelian's resentment was instantly eliminated.

The feeling coming from under my butt is extremely strange.
In the thousands of years since she entered the world of immortal cultivation, she had never felt such a warm and comfortable touch on her buttocks.

On weekdays, he would either sit on the thousand-year-old cold jade bed in the cave to meditate and practice.

Or they would sit on the turquoise chair in the sect's main hall.

When I went out to visit fellow Taoists, they would also let me sit on a jade cushion.

True.

All of the above have miraculous effects in promoting blood circulation and improving the effect of cultivation.

But the touch was always hard, cold, and merciless.

“This soft touch”

Venerable Xuelian couldn't help but squeeze his butt inwards, and his whole body sank into it.

"Ah~"

She couldn't help but let out a soft sigh, and her whole body seemed to be floating in the clouds, as if she was back in her mother's arms.

"Comfortable~"

“Like lying on a cloud”

“It feels like returning to my mother’s arms.”

"Strange, I haven't slept in thousands of years, why do I suddenly feel a little tired after this trip?"

"Well, after cultivating immortality and becoming stupid, it seems like a good idea to take a nap every now and then."

"And that little girl Ziyue."

"Wait? She just said that this one she bought isn't the most expensive model?"

'patta~'

Murong Ziyue was wiping her tears at the Cliff of Repentance.

A Chanel storage bag suddenly fell in front of him.

Next came the message from Venerable Snow Lotus.

[Go buy a few of the most expensive sofas and keep the rest for yourself.]

ha?
Murong Ziyue, whose tears had not yet dried, immediately flew up with joy!

"Hehehe! I knew that little girl didn't lie to me. This sofa is indeed favored by Master!"

Of course, what made her happiest was not that her master was satisfied with the sofa, nor that she was happy about earning some "errand money".

And this storage bag in front of me.
It’s obviously the limited edition Chanel Black Swan that was just launched a few days ago!
I heard that not only does capital verification need to be done, but only Mahayana venerables are eligible to purchase it, and one Mahayana venerable can only buy one.

Since Venerable Xuelian said so, it means that after buying the sofa, this storage bag will be left to her, Murong Ziyue!

Ok.

Master is like this.

Every time after realizing that he has done something wrong, he never apologizes verbally, but chooses to make up for it materially!

While wiping her tears, she happily put the storage bag on her waist, clasped her hands together, and shouted excitedly.

"Thank you, Master. I knew you were the most beautiful, powerful, and kind-hearted Master in the Spiritual Continent!"

Looking at Zi Yue, whose snot and tears had not yet dried, she smiled like a fool again.

Venerable Xuelian shook his head helplessly, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"He's a little silly, but he has the best heart in the sect."

Under Jiang Chen's arrangement.

The sales staff in every Wansan store are recommending lazy sofas.

It is not like Douyin and games, which are tools that indirectly affect cultivation.

The lazy sofa has some side effects of "directly affecting" spiritual practice.

Therefore, Jiang Chen did not make any loud announcement to avoid gossip.

Instead, it focuses on high-end monks.

Once these senior masters have approved it, any opposition from ordinary cultivators will not cause any waves.

Because there are great scholars who debate on his behalf.

The next day, the managers of the major conscientious shops looked at the huge queues of people in front of their shops and fell into deep thought.

And the female cultivators who were most opposed seemed to be in the majority.

Didn’t you say on Douyin yesterday that you couldn’t come?
"Boss Jiang is right. These monks say one thing and do another. We are guests, so let's open our business!"

"Yes, open!"

"It's been a while since I've made any dirty money, but it's really frustrating me."

"Hey? Pay attention, kid! We're not one of the nine black-hearted shops anymore, we're a conscientious shop! Don't mess around!"

"Yes, yes, isn't it true that the identity hasn't been changed yet?"

the other side.

Jiang Chen was sitting on the flying boat, overlooking the long queues in front of all the conscientious shops in the Tianyao Territory, and nodded with satisfaction.

"As expected of a cultivator in the world of immortal cultivation, face and dignity are nothing but clouds in the face of a 90% off product. The most important thing is to 'follow your heart'."

He said to Xiaobing and Xiaoyue beside him with a smile.

Beside him, Xiaobing and Xiaoyue both looked unhappy.

In their inherent thinking.

Monsters are monsters, humans are humans, monsters are good, humans are bad.

"Master, you are now vigorously supporting the Conscience Shop. Aren't you afraid of backlash in the future?"

Xiaobing asked worriedly.

"Yes, Master, these shops are really bad. They even kidnapped Xiao Huang and Shuanghua's mother before!"

Xiaoyue also agreed.

"Backlash?"

Jiang Chen smiled but said nothing.

They are already blessed if they can manage their own piece of land well.
"Hahahahaha! Come on, cheers! Celebrate the successful turnaround of our nine major shops!"

After a busy day of sales work, some senior executives from the nine major stores gathered together again.

"Hey! Old Qian, be careful with your words. Don't mention the nine major shops next time. We are a conscientious shop now."

"Same thing, all nine of us must stick together and help each other to earn more."

"But if we form a small group, I'm afraid Boss Jiang will have objections."

"What are you afraid of? Doesn't the contract say that we can't cooperate with each other?"

"Besides, we are all franchisees of the Wansan Store, so we should be on the same side."

"Well, although Boss Jiang treats us well, his roots are in the Wansan Shop after all. If we want to seek development, we must work together."

Everyone's expression was stern, and this was indeed true.

Although Jiang Chen gave them a living, if they wanted to become bigger and stronger and surpass Wansan Shop again, they still had to rely on their own efforts.

"But now we are living under someone else's roof. Do we really have a chance to return to the top?"

"Hiss~ Don't worry, I already have a plan in mind!"

An old man took a puff of his cigarette and said leisurely.

"Huh~ We can secretly send someone to sneak into Wansan's shop, and then..."

‘Ding dong~’

at this time.

The old man's cell phone rang.

When I took it out and looked at the information on the screen, I was stunned and even forgot to smoke the cigarette in my hand.

Then he started typing, seemingly asking a question.

But in the end, his expression became uglier and uglier.

"How can this be? How can this be allowed? This is so unfair to our nine shops!"

"Brother Jin? What news has you making such a fuss? Could it be that Jiang Chen is planning to withdraw his funding for us?"

"No"

The old man took a deep puff of his cigarette to calm his agitated mood.

"Yaochi Holy Land and Dameng Holy Land are actually sending female disciples to our Conscience Shop for internships! And they're even going to intern at a higher level!"

"what?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and they all started shouting and blew their beards and glared.

"How can this be done!"

"What? It was rejected! How could our shop's senior management allow the Holy Land to invade?"

"I'm telling you, those female cultivators who only know how to practice and fight all day long, will do business?"

"Shh! You're making insulting remarks about women! Are you in love again?!"

"If they come, not to mention whether they have ulterior motives, our own internal arrangements will be seriously disrupted."

"No, no, Mr. Qian, reject them! Even if it means we have to pay a heavy price!"

"This"

Mr. Jin's fingers holding the cigarette were trembling.

"But according to the contract, we can't refuse."

(End of this chapter)