Survival in a wooden house, the bosses’ life of pampering their wives!

Just as she walked a short distance, she was stopped by a loud voice: "Miss Lu Xiaoli, could you please sign an autograph for me later?

I like you so much, I still have the video of you winning first place!" a fan shouted excitedly.

"Me! And me! Please sign my face!" another fan shouted excitedly.

"Miss Xiaoli, please sign your name on my back!" someone else shouted.

Qi Yan shouted coldly: "Get out of our way!"

Under the protection of Qi Yan and others, Lu Xiaoli successfully escaped from the siege of fans.

Watching the beautiful woman leave, the player who wanted her autograph spat and cursed, "Do you really think you're a chaste woman? I'm showing you respect by asking you to sign!"

After arriving at the market, Lu Xiaoli found that there were only stalls selling tools, bacon and clothes, but no vendors selling fresh vegetables, fruits and meat.

After discussing with Qi Yan, Lu Xiaoli decided to sell the items in the warehouse.

After Qi Yan nodded in agreement, they randomly found a stall, and then Lu Xiaoli took out the stall token and hung it up.

According to the system's introduction, you cannot sell items in this world without a stall sign, but if you have a market order, you can develop a village or market.

Lu Xiaoli quickly took out fresh food, vegetables, fruits and fresh meat from the warehouse and placed them on the stall.

The other three took the initiative to take on the task of receiving customers and did not let Lu Xiaoli do it at all.

Luo Jingyu rolled his eyes and pushed Mo Liyuan to Lu Xiaoli's side, saying with a smile, "Brother, please sit with Xiaoli. We will take care of the rest."

As the items were displayed, the natives rushed forward like hungry wolves to buy them. They had not eaten fresh ingredients for a long time, and there was greed in their eyes.

"I want ten kilograms of vegetables, five kilograms of meat, and ten kilograms of fruit. How many adventure coins are there in total?" an aboriginal shouted excitedly.

"I want 20 kilograms of pork, 5 kilograms of mutton, 5 kilograms of apples, and 10 kilograms of vegetables!" said another Aboriginal unyieldingly.

"I want a whole sheep and ten pounds of pork. Haha, fresh, all fresh!" a tall aboriginal said excitedly.

"Leave some for me..." one of the natives shouted anxiously.

"You stepped on my foot. I want one too. Don't squeeze me!" another Aboriginal shouted angrily.

"Who is the shameless one touching my butt!" screamed a female Aboriginal.

"Leave some vegetables for me!" one of the natives shouted anxiously.

The natives rushed to tell everyone what they needed, and the voices rose and fell. The situation was out of control for a while, as if a melee was about to break out.

Seeing this, Qi Yan frowned slightly. He took a deep breath and shouted coldly: "Please line up if you need to buy!" His voice exploded in the crowd like thunder.

Hearing this scolding, the natives suddenly quieted down and looked up at Qi Yan.

He just stood there with a serious face, his eyes firm and majestic.

Under his maintenance, order gradually returned to normal.

Seeing this, other players realized that this was a good opportunity to make money, so they quickly took out the items in their warehouses and rushed to put them in a corner of the market.

They hope to attract many customers to buy and make a fortune like Lu Xiaoli.

However, as soon as the players put the items out, they found that they disappeared without a trace in an instant.

They rubbed their eyes, wondering if they were seeing things, but when they tried again, the same thing happened—the object disappeared again.

Just when they were confused and at a loss, two patrolmen from two villages suddenly appeared.

They quickly stepped forward and grabbed a player who was setting up a stall, and announced loudly:

"This person has no stall token and has set up a stall without permission. We will arrest him and wait for the tribe leader to decide his fate."

The captured player looked confused and had no idea what was going on.

He shouted in panic: "Ah... let me go, I don't know, help, someone come and save me." His voice was full of fear and helplessness.

After witnessing this scene, other players no longer dared to try to set up a stall.

They could only watch Lu Xiaoli and others busy trading, their hearts filled with envy and jealousy.

More and more people came to buy, and seeing this, Lu Xiaoli and Mo Liyuan took the initiative to join in helping. The four of them cooperated well and were very busy, but they enjoyed it.

Luo Jingyu experienced the joy of making money for the first time, and the fireworks of life seemed particularly charming at this moment.

He watched Lu Xiaoli's busy figure with a gleam in his eyes, and the initial interest in his heart quietly turned into deep love.

Every moment with her was filled with laughter and warmth, as if sunshine was shining into his heart, saving him from the cold loneliness in the devil's palace.

This feeling intoxicated him and he couldn't extricate himself.

As night fell, the two men's warehouses were emptied, and the actions of the natives caught no one by surprise.

With satisfied and tired smiles on their faces, they packed up their stalls and began to return home.

Lu Xiaoli turned around and asked Qi Yan if he was free to go to her house for the party.

Tonight, they plan to celebrate today's fruitful results at home.

Qi Yan smiled and nodded, agreeing without hesitation.

So, the group left the market chatting and laughing, and their figures gradually disappeared into the night.

At this moment, a figure was quietly hiding in the dark, staring at the people leaving.

This person was Lu Chengzong. He had a sinister expression on his face and cursed viciously in a low voice:

"Humph, this money-losing bastard actually has so much money, but he doesn't know how to be filial to me!

One day, I will beat her half to death and let her know who is the master of the Lu family!

By then, everything that loses money will belong to me!" After saying this, he sneered and turned away.