Not at the same level.

"Are they foreign spiritual practitioners? What are they doing here?" Zhang Yuanqing took the opportunity to inquire.

"What else can the Void profession do, of course, is to do business. The Songhai Branch sorts out and sells some props and materials that are not cost-effective or have too much stock every year. The Void profession is a businessman in the spirit world, and they have a strong sense of trade. Therefore, the Merchant Guild composed of void professions has an inventory that far surpasses all organizations in the world, and is also the most abundant.

"As long as you can afford the money, you can buy props and materials for all major professions from them. In previous years, June and December were trading days. Of course, the elders would not care about these trivial matters. After Fu Qingyang came, the trader The task is entrusted to him. That Annie just now kept winking during the negotiation, trying to corrupt our Comrade Fu with her beauty, her heart is sinister."

In the future, if I have eliminated or unused props, I can also sell them to Mr. Bill, or barter, which is much more cost-effective than handing over to the branch

After all, points and merits are of no use to me now.

Zhang Yuanqing recalled the back of Annie leaving angrily: "In the end, the centurion didn't fall for it?"

Ling Jun rolled his eyes: "It's not just that I didn't fall for it, the guy said with a serious face, if this transaction also includes Miss Anne's body, then you have to pay me an additional mental damage fee."

Take the bamboo shoots. Zhang Yuanqing silently covered his face.

He discovered that Fu Qingyang was actually a bad-mouthed person, and the longer he got along with him, the more he would discover that under his cold and ascetic appearance was a soul with a poisonous tongue.

What happened later, Ling Jun didn't need to tell him, he could imagine it.

"For business, you have to bargain. They have to come back in a few days. The Songhai branch has a lot of materials and props, which are fatal to the Void profession." Ling Jun finished speaking and said:

"Have you used the long-lost trick on Guan Ya again?"

"No, I didn't do anything this time, and she hit me as soon as she came up." Zhang Yuanqing said aggrievedly.

With an expression of "I understand" on Ling Jun's face, he said earnestly:

"Yuanshi, I recently met a lot of beauties in Songhai, and I will recommend you a few later. They are very understanding, gentle, virtuous, and charming, as long as you have money."

Zhang Yuanqing took out his mobile phone and said sternly: "I'm not that kind of person!"

the next day.

Zhang Yuanqing had breakfast and went out with his aunt. In the car, Jiang Yubai, who was carrying a small bag, stood side by side with Zhang Yuanqing, who was carrying a backpack.

The bright elevator doors clearly reflected the figures of the two.

Jiang Yubai's attire today is very simple, light yellow short sleeves, slim cropped trousers, and a pair of white running shoes.

This outfit showed her figure very well, and added a bit of youthfulness and liveliness. Coupled with that sweet and well-behaved face, it seemed that she was just a well-developed girl.

Not a 25-year-old girl.

Zhang Yuanqing admired the beauty of my aunt in the "mirror". In addition to her delicate and lovely facial features, her skin has a creamy jade feel. If you look at this face for a long time, you will suspect that she is a jade beauty.

It's different from those so-called rosy faces.

Jiang Yubai looked up at a forty-five-degree angle, looked at his nephew's head a few times, and raised his little hand to make gestures.

"Have you grown taller?" she said.

After becoming a Spiritual Realm Walker, her body ushered in a second growth, and she did grow four to five centimeters taller.

Zhang Yuanqing didn't want to say more on this topic, turned down forty-five degrees, and joked: "You have grown up too."

Jiang Yuyue was furious, and slashed at the back of his nephew's neck with a knife: "Bold! You even dare to tease your aunt, what else can you, a little beast, not do." JrNovels.com