Traveling through the beast world

Chapter 311 Production (8)

"You guys have to live in harmony, don't quarrel every now and then, I'm tired after hearing this." Song Weiwei put her hands on the table and supported her head, said lazily, and deliberately raised her head to look at Mo Ran and Jun Can, her eyes full of warn.

Mo Ran was cute, "I can't beat him, as long as he doesn't compete with me to mate with you, I won't provoke trouble."

It was rare for Mo Ran to give in, and Song Weiwei was very relieved. In fact, Mo Ran changed a lot for her. In the past, he never knew what compromise was, but now he bowed his head to her more than once.

Jun Can also said to her, "As long as he doesn't compete with me to mate with you, I won't touch him."

Song Weiwei's face was dark.

The three sentences are inseparable from mating, she will really die of kidney failure.

Song Weiwei helped her forehead helplessly, decided to change the subject, and tapped her fingers on the table. In just a few seconds, she planned her future life. She asked Bei Mingxuan, "Xuanxuan, how many inns do you have now?"

Bei Mingxuan said proudly, "In the entire Wanshouji, I have fifteen branches in Santiao Street alone, not including real estate and escort agencies." As soon as he was proud, he took out the fan on his cuff, swished it open, Shake up.

Song Weiwei looked at "herself" with her bare buttocks shaking and swinging, swinging and swinging, the roots of her teeth were itching, and finally decided that what she couldn't see was what she saw. She had seen his shamelessness before.

She turned her eyes away and no longer cared about the fan. This guy would be a billionaire in the 21st century.

He has lived for thousands of years, so he should have quite a lot of assets. The future will be long, and he will have time to count his assets in the future. Song Weiwei asked, "Then is there any shortage of manpower in your store?"

As soon as Song Weiwei finished speaking, Mo Ran immediately frowned, and Jun Can, who was expressionless, also took a deep breath, feeling that something was wrong.

Lan Lingche was the first to say, "Weiwei, you won't let us work in his shop, will you?"

Song Weiwei nodded, "Yes." She looked at Beimingxuan again, asking for his opinion.

Bei Mingxuan smiled, "Because you told me to take care of the disabled beasts rescued from the demons, I arranged them all in the store, so my staff are full at present, but... He paused for a moment and rubbed his chin, looked at Mo Ran and the others and said, "The Lihuayuan we live in is the best in the area of ​​Wanshouji. Beyond this wall is the inn, which is convenient for us to live and eat. If you want Staying in the inn to help, I can assign the staff of the inn to other stores, and let our family run this inn."

Song Weiwei snapped her fingers, quickly nodded and said with a smile, "That's a good idea, we run the inn by ourselves, firstly, it won't be so boring, secondly, we can be together every day."

Thinking about running the inn with her favorites and working together to create a happy life for herself, Song Weiwei wished she could give birth to the cub immediately and become the proprietress.

Life must be fun!
Mo Ran directly refused, "I'm not helping in the store." Letting him be the waiter in the store, and being called around by the customers, would be too damaging to the image of the king of the mountain, no way.

Jun Can also shook his head and refused, "I'm not helping in the store either."

Song Weiwei shot directly at Jun Can, "Jun Can, what are you going to do if you're not helping in the store, the Demon Forest is destroyed, your Demon soldiers are dead, wounded, and those who are not dead are all going their separate ways Don’t tell me, you still want to make a comeback and become a big devil!”

Jun Can didn't speak, and it could be seen from his shining eyes that he really wanted to make a comeback.

(End of this chapter)