Evil Master and Disciple

Ye Feng is now more certain that Fu Jinghong has a secret.

But he couldn't tell anyone.

I can only investigate quietly on my own.

If I really had irrefutable evidence and put it in front of Fu Jinghong, I don't believe he would dare to quibble!

Soon, Ye Feng and the other two met up with the fat and thin monks.

The shop will open tomorrow. The hands-off manager Yue Yinling doesn't care, but the little guys who want to make a fortune and live a well-off life with this shop are very concerned about it.

The division of labor among the four was very clear, and Fang Tong went to Xianling Valley to prepare for the final matters.

Zhuge Benlei continued to spread rumors and advertisements to amplify their influence. They had been doing this for the past few days, but they had to make sure that all the disciples of the Yunhai Sect knew that a cigarette shop had opened in Xianling Valley.

Qi Yao went to find someone to continue making banners, intending to use them to occupy the entire square during the fight. After all, free advertising would be worth using.

Ye Feng continued to slack off by using the excuse of "finding a celebrity endorsement".

After the four of them met, they had a brief discussion and then went their separate ways.

Ye Feng carried San Zhier and controlled the purple-green divine sword, flying towards the mountaintop square of Xingluo Peak.

It was already 9:00 PM, and there were many people in the square.

However, the number of people queuing up is obviously not as large as yesterday.

Most people signed up yesterday.

Those who came to register today are like Shangguan Lan, who don’t want to wait in line for a long time.

Ye Feng came to find An Nian.

It would be great if I could pay An Nian five thousand taels of silver a year to be the female spokesperson for Fengyue brand cigarettes.

The advertising slogans are all ready-made.

For breast enhancement, buttock lift, and skin beautification, Fengyue Huangyan is the first choice.

Smoking three cigarettes a day will make your chest bigger.

Smoke four pots a day and your butt will be lifted up to the sky.

After being in Yunhai Sect for so long, Ye Feng felt that only An Nian could take on this important task!

Only this fierce girl can suppress these advertising slogans.

Sure enough, An Nian was found near the registration office yesterday, wearing a beige dress.

I just don’t like girls with good figures wearing skirts. Their long legs are covered up, and their beautiful figures seem to shrink a bit under the loose long skirts.

Most of the people queuing up to register today were women, and the order was well organized, so An Nian's work was relatively leisurely.

"Senior Sister An!"

Ye Feng stretched out his hand to greet him from a distance.

An Nian saw Ye Feng and turned away.

Ye Feng quickly chased after her and said, "Senior Sister An, I'm calling you!"

"I heard it!"

"Then why did you just turn around and leave?"

"Can't you see? I just don't want to bother with you."

"Ah? Why!"

An Nian frowned and said, "How dare you ask why! It's all because of that poem you wrote yesterday! Everyone else is laughing at me!"

"Poetry? What poem?"

"From the side, the mountain becomes a peak; from the front, it looks different; from different distances and heights. I don't know the true face of Mount Lu, I just want to die in this mountain.

At first I thought it was pretty good! Quite literary! Later I realized you were teasing me! Shameless! I'm too embarrassed to see anyone now!

Ye Feng smiled bitterly.

After remembering it, he said, "That's easy. I can just change one sentence for you."

"Change? How to change?"

"The last sentence, 'I just want to die in this mountain,' could be changed to 'Because I am in this mountain,' wouldn't that be better?"

"I cannot see the true face of Mount Lu, because I am within it... Hey, with your revision, the mood of the entire poem seems to have changed dramatically, elevated to a higher level! You're amazing!"

An Nian savored it several times carefully. Hmm, not bad, indeed not bad...

She immediately became happy again.

Ye Feng said proudly: "That's right! I, Ye Feng, am now a household name as a poet! Just changing one or two words can greatly elevate the artistic conception of the entire poem."

An Nian was very satisfied and said, "I'll spread this poem right away to prevent people from making fun of me."

"Come back later, I have something serious to discuss with you!"

"What serious business do you have with me?"

"That's what I told you yesterday. Please endorse our Fengyue tobacco brand."

"Ah? You weren't kidding yesterday?"

An Nian looked surprised.

Ye Feng laughed and said, "Of course not. I, Ye Feng, dare to joke with others, but I don't have the guts to joke with Senior Sister An!

Five thousand taels of silver a year to endorse our shop. Any?"

"You said it was this... brand endorsement, what do you mean?"

"She's our shop's image ambassador. She doesn't have to do anything every day. She just needs to occasionally promote our shop!"

"Cooperate with publicity? Ah, I remember, you told me yesterday to tell others that I have such a stunning figure, and the secret is your yellow tobacco leaves."

"Yes, yes, yes! Senior Sister An is so smart!" Ye Feng said with a smile.

Doing business in this world is too monotonous.

Even if they advertised, at most they would just hang a wooden sign at the door of the shop.

Some shops that don't follow the rules sometimes write "Leaf, wind and dogs are not allowed to enter" on wooden signs.

These businessmen have no idea about the importance of advertising, let alone the importance of spokespersons.

Advertisements played over and over again can subtly brainwash people.

Thus forming a brand effect.

When you need something, the name of that brand will unconsciously come to your mind.

Ye Feng certainly knew that if he wanted to make a lot of money, he had to be willing to invest.

He believed that with An Nian's figure, she would definitely attract a large number of potential female customers.

Moreover, cigarettes are addictive.

Although these monks can use their own spiritual power to minimize the damage caused by cigarettes to their bodies.

But Ye Feng found it difficult to resist the addictiveness.

If An Nian were to be the spokesperson, there would definitely be many flat-chested women who would want to try it...

The endorsement fee of five thousand taels of silver a year can be earned back quickly!

An Nian frowned and said, "Aren't you cheating?! Yue Yinling has been smoking for more than ten years, and I haven't seen her figure improve! What if the girls buy your yellow tobacco because of me, and they find that their figures don't improve? What should I do then?"

Ye Feng said: "Don't worry, I have my own countermeasures."

"What countermeasure?"

"The Buddha said, it cannot be said, it cannot be said..."

Looking at Ye Feng's mysterious expression, An Nian was curious and said, "If you don't tell me, I won't agree to your request."

Ye Feng had no choice but to whisper softly into An Nian's ear.

"Hiss...you...your method...is quite expensive!"

"If you want to make money, you can't be afraid to invest. Whether it's expensive or not is another matter, but at least it should be of some use!"

"That's right...Okay, I promise you."

"Okay! The shop opens tomorrow. Come to the store and we'll sign the endorsement contract."

"contract?"

"It's a contract! Let's write it down in black and white so you don't have to worry about me defaulting on your endorsement fee!"

An Nian looked at Ye Feng's serious expression, nodded slightly, and said, "If you hadn't told me, I would have been a little worried. Your character is quite questionable. It would be safer to sign a contract. By the way, when will the five thousand taels of silver be paid?"

An Nian still cares about this money.

Her master, Fairy Yumian, has a special status, which results in several of her female disciples being the poorest of the poor.

If we can earn these five thousand taels of silver, it will greatly improve life in Lotus Peak.

Ye Feng said: "As long as the contract is signed, it will be given on the spot."

"Okay, I'll definitely go tomorrow!"

An Nian smiled happily.

At this moment, a familiar voice came from behind: "Ye Feng, it's really you!"

Ye Feng turned around and saw Shangguan Lan.

Shangguan Lan changed her clothes again. Yesterday she wore a green long dress with wide sleeves, which was full of youth and vitality.

Today she was wearing her usual white dress.

There aren't many women who can handle pure white, and there are only a few in the entire Yunhai Sect.

For example, Yun Shuang'er, all her clothes seem to be white.

"Sister Shangguan!"

Ye Feng responded and prepared to turn around and run for his life.

When he left yesterday, he took dozens of rolls of expensive silk without asking for permission.

I thought Senior Sister Shangguan was here to catch a thief!

However, Shangguan Lan did not seem to have any intention of arresting Ye Feng.

She stepped forward and asked, "Have you put on your clothes from yesterday? Do they fit you well?"

Ye Feng was certain when he saw that Shangguan Lan didn't mention the matter of silk.

At the same time, I am also a little confused. Is Tianyu Silk Shop poorly managed, or is it just too rich?

High-quality silk worth thousands of taels was lost, and you don’t care at all?

Since the other party doesn't care, it's naturally impossible for me to take the initiative to talk about it.

He scratched his head and said, "I got home too late last night and didn't have time to try it on, but I believe that Senior Sister Shangguan, since you made it yourself, it must be a perfect fit. I plan to wear it when the shop opens tomorrow!"

Shangguan Lan looked a little depressed.

Is Ye Feng really stupid or just pretending?

Yesterday on the second floor of Tianyu Silk Shop, I made it clear that I didn't like Ye Feng calling me Shangguan, and I didn't like him calling me Senior Sister Shangguan even more.

Why does this kid still call me Senior Sister Shangguan?

An Nian tilted his head, his eyes constantly wandering between the two of them.

Then he said, "Junior Sister Shangguan... did you make clothes for Ye Feng yourself?"

"Forehead……"

Shangguan Lan seemed to have just noticed An Nian.

Her face flushed, and she said, "Senior Sister An Nian, you...why are you here?"

An Nian was amused and said, "Look at what you're saying! I came here earlier than you and have already negotiated a cooperation with Ye Feng! I'm such a big person standing here, and I have such big breasts. Don't you see it?"

Shangguan Lan's face turned even redder.

An Nian is an old lady in her forties, but she is not an ignorant little girl.

As soon as she saw Shangguan Lan's embarrassed expression, she had already guessed what was going on.

She laughed and said, "Junior Sister Shangguan, it seems that you only have Junior Brother Ye Feng in your eyes now! No wonder you can't see anyone else!

Everyone says that Junior Sister Shangguan is gentle and virtuous, and is an excellent needlework expert. You can make clothes for Ye Feng, so can I make a few for him as well? "

"Senior Sister An... stop teasing me!"

"Hey hey hey! She's blushing! She looks so pretty! Ye Feng, don't you think so?"

Ye Feng didn't answer.

He wanted to slip away.

Because he saw Mozhuxuan's seven little golden flowers walking towards him.

The seven little beauties are definitely the most beautiful scenery in the square at this moment.

Especially Yun Shuang'er, who was dressed in flowing white, looked like a fairy who was not of this world, attracting countless people to secretly look at her.

Jin He laughed and said, "An Nian, I heard you yelling from so far away. What kind of clothes are you wearing? They're so beautiful, and you're showing them off in public."

An Nian smiled and said, "It's not that my clothes are good-looking, it's Junior Sister Shangguan who made new clothes for Ye Feng herself. I was just talking about this."

An Nian's voice was very loud, and immediately countless pairs of eyes were cast at her from all around.

Yun Shuang'er couldn't help but look at Ye Feng.

Seeing Yun Shuang'er's cold gaze, Ye Feng looked embarrassed and said, "Well, you are here to sign up for the inner sect exam, right? I won't keep you any longer. I'll be leaving first!"

Before Ye Feng could run away, a white hand grabbed his collar from behind.

Nangong Yan said with a grin, "Don't be in such a hurry to leave, you scumbag boy. You're doing well now. Shangguan has made some clothes for you. Take them out and let us see them."

Shangguan Lan's face flushed red as she said, "Nangong, don't... don't talk nonsense. I just... I just did it out of boredom."

"Why don't you make me a new dress if you're bored? I've been wearing this tattered skirt for seven or eight years!"

Nangong Yan's personality is definitely an outlier among Mozhuxuan's disciples.

The fact that she could become good friends with the little gangster Yue Yinling gave us a glimpse of the situation.

She is afraid of chaos in the world, staring with curious eyes and a gossipy expression, just as if she is holding half a big watermelon in her hands!