After the fall, the fairies caught me and repaid their debts

But while he was talking, he scratched his face again, and he couldn't help but feel embarrassed in front of several beautiful aunts: "I just don't know if the ladies present are interested."

"What is it, take it out and have a look?"

"Ok."

Stopping here, He Ange took a deep breath, then turned around and found a pink silicone rod with a strange shape and uneven surface from the black box behind him.

"And this thing, I call it—"

"Fairy wand."

……

It's two in the morning.

At this point in time, the disciples of the Shengxu Sect had already fallen asleep, and the entire sect was extremely silent except for the disciples who were on duty at the gate.

"Poetry, Poetry Fairy?"

"It's so late, what's the matter?"

Seeing the handsome fairy in black skirt, several disciples on duty in the men's room stood up and greeted him respectfully.

Qin Shiyan glanced at them, then asked coldly:

"He Ange, are you going out tonight?"

"Well, I don't know... I haven't seen him since he returned to the dormitory yesterday afternoon."

"really…"

Whispering softly, the fairy in the black skirt couldn't help narrowing her phoenix eyes.

She had already been to He Ange's men's dormitory just now, but no one answered when she knocked on the door. Qin Shiyan used her spiritual power to sense, but she didn't find He Ange's breath of life inside.

What's strange is that the disciples on the night shift in the men's dormitory didn't see He Ange go out.

This can't help but confirm Qin Shiyan's conjecture yesterday.

He Ange disappeared in the middle of the night, he must have sneaked into the black market, because he is the mysterious boy who has a booming business in the black market and is very popular among the circle of famous wives in Yong'an City!

"Just joined my subordinate yesterday, and tonight went to a place like the black market to fool around. He didn't pay attention to me as a master at all..."

"He Ange, don't let my teacher catch you in the black market!"

11. Tonight, I am here to see you

Two in the morning.

Qin Shiyan came to the underground black market in Yong'an City.

Putting on the mask, she had just walked a few steps into the black market when she spotted the boy selling goods at the end of a busy alley.

As usual, the young man was dressed in black casual clothes, wearing half a mask, especially his familiar heroic side face, even if he covered the upper half of his face, Qin Shiyan could recognize him as the one who just joined him yesterday He Ange.

In addition, his business is still so good.

It was already two or three o'clock in the morning, but there were still no fewer than five wealthy women visiting his shop. They talked and laughed around the masked boy, picking and choosing, not only shopping, but also hooking up with the boy intentionally or unintentionally.

Every time she saw it, Qin Shiyan felt that these women had no downline. They were obviously the wives and aunts of famous families, but they still wanted to tease a young salesman who was only eighteen years old. .

But then again, He Ange knows how to do business, and with just a few words, he can make those women's cheeks rosy, smile from ear to ear, and finally pay the bill without hesitation.

Is this the so-called 'whatever you need'?

Thinking back to the words He Ange praised himself when he was apprenticed to his teacher yesterday, now Qin Shiyan always feels that she has been cheated of her feelings, because he probably said those words to every female customer.

At such a young age, he is so good at pleasing women...

"This is not necessarily a good thing."

With a cold snort, Qin Shiyan casually found a tavern across the street to sit, and then looked at the scene of the boy chatting and laughing with the wives, silently observing.

Meanwhile on the other side.

In the dark alley, several Demon Cult disciples stared at the fairy in black skirt who was alone.

……

"Madam, don't worry! My cold face pill is made from the snow of Mount Everest. Ice face skin care, you can't say that you are ten years younger after using it, but at least it can maintain youth and resist blood pressure." Anti-aging and anti-wrinkle is definitely 20 years ahead of the industry!"

"By the way, the formula of my Lengyan Pill comes from the Hehuan Sect...the Hehuan Sect, you know everything about it."

"Ma'am, you really bought the right pair of hollowed-out black silk. If you wear this to attack the master at night, why not beat your master to death?"

"Take control of the master, when the time comes... don't all the big and small family affairs in the mansion have to be decided by Madam?"

"Madam, don't underestimate this fairy wand. Although it's not convenient for you to use it on the spot, I will know it after you buy it!"

Surrounded by wives, He Ange exported goods with ease, earning a steady income.

In fact, at this point, he should be off work soon.

It's already three o'clock in the morning, and these ladies should be the last batch to come shopping. As long as they pay to their heart's content, He Ange will be ready to close the stall.

Even if there are more customers in the future, there won't be too many, and the time cost is not worth it for He Ange to continue to sell the stall.

"Okay, thank you for your patronage."

"Ma'am, go slowly!"

Watching the wives leave contentedly, He Ange finally heaved a sigh of relief, and the commercial smile on his face could be softened a bit.

Calculating the income, he earned at least a hundred taels of silver in one night.

Converting the money into spirit stones, there are almost two or three yuan, so strictly speaking, He Ange's income is not low.

Then why is he poor?

The reason is that He Ange's money was used to purchase fairy herbs and elixir.

He bought these materials for alchemy privately.

Without spiritual veins, the human body cannot accumulate spiritual power. In the end, if you want to practice, you can only take pills that contain spiritual power.

And all the pills and herbs related to cultivation are monopolized and strictly controlled by the tacit understanding of the two ways of righteousness and evil and the imperial court.Rare things are precious, and He Ange only wanted to rely on this thing to practice, but it was difficult, and the supply of goods was seriously insufficient.

What's more, normal people take pills to assist in cultivation, and they can't eat a few pills in a month.

But He Ange was different. He took the pills as a real meal, relying solely on the spiritual power of the pills to upgrade.

"Fortunately, Master rewarded Sha Dan yesterday, at least one month's cultivation will not be a problem."

Thinking of this, He Ange smiled optimistically.

He is going to close the stall, and there are inner training classes during the day, maybe he will be called by Fairy Poetry to set up some rules of the teacher's school...

In short, it is time to return to the family early.

"Huh? Who is that lady?"

While lowering his head to pack his things, He Ange saw a tea stall not far away from the corner of his eye. There was a woman in a black dress sitting there, looking at him with her face drawn.

In addition, what really attracted He Ange's attention was that not far behind the woman in the black dress, several men seemed to be walking towards her with ill intentions.

Being targeted by a gangster?

At first glance, this kind of thing is very common in the gray area of ​​the black market...

But the problem is that the surrounded woman in black dress has a noble temperament, wearing dark gold high heels and embroidered black silk, and she is a regular customer of He Ange's store just by looking at her clothes.

In fact, He Ange has been around for so long, and his contacts in this black market are not bad. He has passed cigarettes to the gangsters in this area. Generally, no one will make trouble near He Ange's store, let alone go to He Ange's customers to trouble him. .

Tonight, it seems that an outsider broke this unwritten rule?

"It's not okay to affect my business."

Sighing, He Ange finally rolled up his sleeves and walked towards those men.

……

"What's up with him?"

On the high chair in the tavern, Qin Shiyan raised her eyebrows in confusion.

Originally, she had been sitting here watching He Ange sell goods. Seeing that He Ange was about to close the stall, Qin Shiyan was about to go up and talk to him.

But the strange thing is that He Ange discovered her first.

Not only that, but he also walked towards her with an indifferent expression and unfriendly eyes...

"I see."

Looking back, Qin Shiyan immediately understood the reason.

She had been observing He Ange just now, and she didn't care about those few ants who didn't have any sense of existence.

"Hey woman! It's so late and you're alone—"

Sure enough, those men spoke with hippie smiles.

Suddenly, Qin Shiyan's phoenix eyes turned cold, and her mood dropped to freezing point.

But just when she was about to get up to clean up the trash, the boy walked past her first—lifting his leg was just a kick.

Boom! ! !

The man who made the sound was kicked flying and hit the wall directly, and his violence broke the bricks and tiles of the wall.

Until he fell into a coma, he didn't even have time to let out a scream.

Seeing this, the rest of the people were all dumbfounded.

There were several beatings one after another, and soon, the entire street of the black market fell silent.

Qin Shiyan looked back again, only to see those men kneeling in front of the boy with bruised noses and swollen faces.

"How many people are drinking too much? Are you free to find trouble with my guests?"

"Brother, please forgive me... We are also newcomers and don't know the rules!"

"newcomer?"

The other party's strange reaction made He Ange frown.

After taking a closer look, he discovered that these men had Mozong's tattoos on their sleeves.

What's even more strange is that he doesn't recognize the tattoo of this demon.

Isn't it a local demon sect casual cultivator in Yong'an City?

"Forget it, let's go, let's not make an example."

He Ange waved his hand out of trouble, and drove away those demon cultivators.

It's time to get off work, and he has to go back to Sheng Xuzong to attend classes, so he really doesn't bother to take care of those trivial matters in the black market.

Seeing that everyone was running away, He Ange remembered the temperamental female guest behind him.

Turning around, the boy happened to meet the eyes of the fairy in the black skirt.

"what."

"So it's Mrs. Yan, it's been a long time."

……

……

Qin Shiyan was quite surprised.

Although it was not the first time for her to see a boy deal with a gangster, but now that the "hero saves the beauty" happened to her, it still made her feel extremely strange.

Now, she can probably understand why those wives like He Ange.

"I didn't expect Madam Yan to come tonight. I just made some mistakes, which made Madam laugh."

Wiping off a trace of blood stained on his face, He Ange apologized in embarrassment.

"It's nothing, He Jun's skill is also impressive."

The fairy in the black dress covered her mouth and laughed, her phoenix eyes fixedly stared at the young man through the mask, with profound meaning and rhyme.

This exchange of glances made He Ange feel uneasy.

This 'Madam Yan' is one of the most special customers since He Ange opened the shop.