december

Chapter 10

Bai Han couldn't hold back, and secretly laughed behind Ming Jing's back.

My temper is really bad.

But it's good for him.

Ming Jing patted her clothes, sighed, stood up on her knees and looked at Bai Han: "I heard it."

"What did you hear?" Bai Han felt a little guilty for no reason.

"I heard you laugh." Ming Jing walked towards the room on her own.

Bai Han foolishly followed along.

The next day Ming Jing made an exception and got up early to send Bai Han down the mountain.Bai Han is wearing his clothes today, and rolling up the cuffs can't cover up the embarrassment of not fitting well.

Ming Jing wandered around the pharmacy and didn't see anyone like Dao Scar, so she wandered back to the mountain again.

Day by day is very boring.

"Master's lunch today is lettuce with wild vegetables and white rice porridge." Lao Yu stood at the gate of the temple and watched him walk in with a smile.

Ming Jing sighed: "If you don't eat, do you still have the dignity of a carnivore? You eat vegetarian food every day."

"Then where do you ask him, an old monk, to find meat for you?" Someone in the room said with a sneer.

Ming Jing was taken aback, and when she looked up, she found a person lying on the bench, wearing plain clothes and holding a book with her eyes downcast.

"Your recuperation period has passed so soon? I thought it would take another month and a half." Ming Jing couldn't help but look Lu Shengsheng up and down.

"I'm not you." Lu Shengsheng turned the pages of the book without raising his head.

"Hurry up and get out after that, so as not to waste the old rations here." Ming Jing was a little tired, dragged the bench next to him and lay down on it.

"Don't get lost." Lu Shengsheng said calmly, "Both Lao Zhou and Cheng Yao haven't come back yet, and I'll be alone when I go back, which is boring."

"If you're bored, please don't go and stay here, I think you're annoying." Ming Jing finished speaking in a gentle tone, then set her eyes on Lu Shengsheng's clothes, suddenly thoughtful.

"What are you looking at?" Lu Shengsheng grabbed the book and covered his face, staring at him warily.

"Did you stay with the two of your family for a long time and everyone seems to like men?" Ming Jing frowned, and looked away a little irritatedly.

"Then what the hell are you looking at?" Lu Shengsheng continued to stare at him.

"Just... your clothes." Ming Jing turned her head back again, stretched out her fingers and pinched his sleeve.

"What's wrong with the clothes?" Lu Shengsheng raised an eyebrow.

"...It's pretty pretty." Ming Jing smiled dryly.

"I know." Lu Shengsheng withdrew his gaze and continued to read.

"Can you..." Ming Jing hesitated and opened his mouth.

"No, no, no." Lu Shengsheng interrupted him.

"I haven't fucking finished yet!" Ming Jing felt a small fire burning from the bottom of her heart when he rejected him so coldly.

"Tell me." Lu Shengsheng looked at him.

"Can you put your clothes on for me, semi-new ones are fine, old ones are fine too, but it's better not to be too old." Ming Jing stared at him and thought for a while, "Your body is about the same as him, you wear Should be fine."

"Lend my clothes to give away? I'm sorry, my lord." Lu Shengsheng smiled at him with a guilty face, "Why don't you buy it yourself?"

"Aren't I short of money?" Ming Jing sighed.

"I lent you money a few days ago, young master." Lao Yu just walked into the room, and he answered after hearing this.

"When I came back, I passed by a few clothing stores and asked about it. It's not enough to buy a set of clothes with a few tens of pennies." Ming Jing said, thinking of something, and hurriedly threw herself in front of Lu Shengsheng, "Have you brought any money, can you lend me some money?" ..."

"I want to earn money myself, young master." Lu Shengsheng lay comfortably on the bench without looking at him, "I think that when Lao Zhou came to chase Cheng Yao in the mortal world, he didn't have any money. It’s not that I honestly opened an umbrella shop and worked hard to make money.”

Ming Jing felt a little tired after hearing this: "Isn't he the little King of Yama in the Palace of Yama? How could he have no money?"

Lao Yu, who had been silent by the side, interjected with a smile: "There are rules in the God Realm. No god can use magic to interfere with things related to human currency, otherwise it will be bad if it causes market chaos."

"Old Yu's science popularization is right." Lu Shengsheng smiled at Lao Yu in a compliment.

"Besides, immortal gods are not allowed to use spells when they come to the mortal world, otherwise they will be regarded as violating the rules of heaven, so young master, you know why your father wants to seal your divine power." Lao Yu added.

"Old Yu," Ming Jing took a deep breath and looked at him, "Listen, I already knew this. Besides, even if I lose all my abilities and become a very ordinary person, I can still make money , and make a lot of money."

This is angry talk.

I was impulsive.

After Ming Jing finished speaking, she added a few sentences with grief from the bottom of her heart.

"Okay, master. Come on, master." Old Yu nodded with a smile.

Make money.

Ming Jing lay on the head of the bed, biting the end of a brush and staring at the white paper in front of her, first wrote down the seven words "Ming Jing's big money-making plan" crookedly.

Mingjing held his head and thought about the idea of ​​making money in the world that Lao Yu had told him for a long time just now.

Lao Yu said that the easiest way to make money is to do coolies. Hard work is a bit hard, but it doesn't take a lot of thought.

coolie.

Move bricks, pick manure, grow vegetables.

Ming Jing thought about it, she was able to use her brain quite well, and it seemed a bit wasteful not to have to work hard.So he decisively ruled out this option.

Lao Yu also said that besides hard work, there is another way to get quick money, selling face.

"What is selling face?" Ming Jing blinked her eyes in confusion after hearing what he said.

"I think it's okay." Lu Shengsheng, who was listening on the sidelines, suddenly laughed and applauded as if applauding.

"It's just dressing up, eating and drinking with the guests in the restaurant." Lao Yu also laughed.

"Is the money coming soon? How fast?" Ming Jing stared at him suspiciously.

"Very fast." Lu Shengsheng interrupted.

"Did I ask you, stingy?" Ming Jing gave him a white look.

Lu Shengsheng shut his mouth, but couldn't help but laugh.

"That's...young master," Lao Yu paused, "Usually the people who do this job are young and beautiful girls, and they must have some talents, such as playing the piano and dancing or something."

Ming Jing fell into deep thought.

After thinking for a while, Lao Yu interrupted him with a face of "I'd better not hit you": "But with your face, young master, you can stand there without doing anything and the guests can be fascinated."

Ming Jing looked at Lu Shengsheng hesitantly: "Your little Hades...has he done this before?"

"No." Lu Shengsheng replied firmly.

"So why should I let the guests be fascinated by me?" Ming Jing frowned and asked.

"In this way they will give you money." Old Yu pointed out the theme.

"Yes." Ming Jing suddenly realized.

Lao Yu also told him that the job of selling face is called kabuki and dancer.

Ming Jing dipped in the ink and wrote the kabuki and dancer on it.

and then?

Ming Jing recalled that Lao Yu had just mentioned a mind-boggling job, which was to settle accounts for the shopkeeper as an accountant.

Settle accounts?It sounds like the kabuki above is more reliable.

Ming Jing wrote it anyway.

Although he is not very familiar with the current price of currency transactions in the world, it should be no problem to calculate this stuff with his perfect brain.

Then these three things.Ming Jing threw the brush aside, lay down on the bed and held up a white paper to read.

Go to the city tomorrow and go door to door asking, maybe you can start making money.

If you make money, you can buy a lot of clothes that fit Bai Han.

Ming Jing raised the corners of her mouth for a long time, and suddenly froze.

Ok?

You thought of making money because you bought clothes for Bai Han, right?seems like it.Why do you want to buy clothes for Bai Han?Oh because he is very pitiful, his clothes are either torn or don’t fit well, and seeing him so pitiful every day makes me feel uncomfortable.

Then just now... Wouldn't it be enough to borrow some clothes from Chao Lushengsheng to Bai Han?Oh, Lu Shengsheng refused, bringing the topic to making money.

Then he was really fucking here to seriously study how to make money.

Ming Jing stared at the seven big characters on the white paper that looked like a door, and suddenly felt a hint of irony.

What the hell do you earn if you have nothing to do and eat enough?He was actually fooled by a little fart deer, which made him an old fox who had lived for hundreds of years, how could he bear it, he couldn't bear it.

Ming Jing jumped off the bed, went straight to Lu Shengsheng's room, and kicked the door open.

"What are you doing?" Lu Shengsheng, who was changing his clothes, turned his head and shouted at him in horror.

"I knew I would have come to look through your luggage before you turned into a human." Ming Jing sighed regretfully, and went straight to the point, "Give me some clothes, or I'll beat you up."

"What the hell?" Lu Shengsheng stared at him in disbelief.

"Give me some clothes." Ming Jing raised her voice.

"You are acting like a robber, do you know that?" Lu Shengsheng yawned and sat on the edge of the bed in loose clothes.

"For Chang Ling." Ming Jing said.

"Just that brat?" Lu Shengsheng rubbed his eyelids.

"Yes, it's too miserable, give him a new dress, he can't wear mine." Ming Jing looked at him.

"Why are you so persistent?" Lu Shengsheng stared at him suspiciously.

"Because I feel annoyed when I see him suffering." Ming Jing said, "Is there any reason?"

Lu Shengsheng thought for a while and nodded: "It will be done." Then he went to find him clothes.

Ming Jing actually felt a little flattered, after all, this deer of Little Yama's family was notoriously mean, sarcastic, indifferent, and his bad personality made him have the urge to stew him into soup more than once.

Lu Shengsheng handed him a set of light blue long gown, with some dark purple floral decorations on the chest, which is very pretty.Ming Jing leaned closer and smelled it, and there was still a little fragrance.

"What are you doing?" Lu Shengsheng looked at him pervertedly.

Ming Jing was also a little helpless about being led astray by Bai Han without knowing it, and touched the roots of her ears uncomfortably: "This is new, I didn't expect you to be quite generous."

"You're not generous, aren't you going to beat me up?" Lu Shengsheng glanced at him.

Ming Jing couldn't hold back, and hugged the clothes happily.

"Go out, prince, please, I want to change clothes." Lu Shengsheng pushed him out.

"Oh." Ming Jing was quite happy, she carried the clothes and went out of the room without forgetting to close the door for Lu Shengsheng.

Bai Han has clothes to wear, so he doesn't need to make money.

But... Lu Shengsheng only gave him one piece of clothing, how could one piece of clothing be enough for Bai Han to change?I knew that I would have asked for several sets from Lu Shengsheng, but he couldn't hold back this face.

So I still have to make money, and Bai Han has to buy clothes, and Bai Han has to eat a lot to grow taller.

……

Ming Jing's thoughts drifted farther and farther, and he didn't come back to his senses until he had drifted thousands of miles away.

What is this for.

And worry about other people's affairs.

The author has something to say: I am out of shape today.

Put Lao Yu in the chicken coop! ! !

Please watch the next episode on time: The Story of the Mentally Disabled Rich Second Generation Going to Work in the City.

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