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Section 18: Selling words equals selling one's body

The crowd was in full swing again.

Xu Wuyi doesn’t have to pay for the house. They can also understand that Guangshasi is trying to please the future star of the sixth-grade martial arts. Qin Feng’s martial arts trash is also...

"Do you want to wear his shoes again?"

At this moment, the deacon of Guangsha Department took out a string of rusty keys and handed them to Qin Feng and said, "This is your key, let's go!"

Everyone was shocked at this moment.

Especially Yi Yunfeng didn't understand: "Why can Qin Feng get a house without spending money!"

"Yes, he doesn't have the sixth-grade martial arts vein!" Lei Jun yelled in the crowd: "You Guangsha Department is so disgusting!"

Unexpectedly, the Guangsha Department's cadre raised his head and said with an ice-filled face: "If you have the ability to kill the people from the Law Department in the altar of Emperor Wu, and stand here like a person who is fine, you can also get the house for free!"

"I didn't know he was that evil star just now, otherwise I would have given it to him long ago!"

"God knows if he will kill people without giving the house!"

"I can't afford to offend such a person!"

I'm not afraid of wearing shoes barefoot!

After a word fell, everyone was in an uproar. Only Qin Feng took the key, said hello to Qi Guojie and went back.

Only sighs in the ground were left.

"There is nothing that makes people unable to stand up, but Qin Feng is unable to offend..."

"It's because of us, we don't go up or down, and the mice in the bellows are both angry!"

Qin Feng smiled faintly when he heard these sour words. As soon as he went out, he saw Yan Wu and Tan Peng gasping, helping Qin Lan and his mother Zhong Ling to move out all the things at home, waiting for him at the door of Guangsha Department.

The two of them were the first to come out and joked with him with a smile, but when they walked to the assigned building, Yan Wu and Tan Peng were both shocked!

Tan Peng knocked on the door panel covered with wormholes with his hand and said, "Is this a haunted house? Can people live in this place?"

Unexpectedly, when this knock, a large bunch of dust was raised, the short Yan Wu became bitter. While sneezing, he scolded all the ancestors who gave Qin Feng's keys.

Although the small building in front of me has been replaced with a brick-concrete structure, which is better than the earthen house in the internship area, it looks like it has been disrepair for so long... it is really...

Qin Feng looked at his mother and sister beside him with some distress. At this time, his mother Zhong Ling smiled faintly and asked Yan Wu and Tan Peng to move their luggage into the house. They were about to arrange to cook, but Qin Feng persuaded him to stop.

"Let's go out and eat!"

When Qin Lan heard that she was going out for a tooth sacrifice, she immediately laughed like a flower.

"Brother is so nice!"

On a "Zhibei Building" in the commercial area of ​​the college, Qin Feng, his family and two younger brothers picked a table by the window, and while tasting the delicacies, he looked at the bustling streets downstairs.

"Boss!" Yan Wu picked up a large piece of roast pork and stuffed it into his mouth, looking at the pavilions and towers behind the market and said, "The outer courtyard is full of ordinary food. If you can go to the inner courtyard... tsk, it is said that as long as you can think of it, there are all inside!"

Tan Peng also put down his chopsticks and said with a yearning look: "It is said that the inner courtyard is not only good spiritual soldiers for sale, but also various magical medicines that can build foundations for warriors. Before opening the martial arts vein, the children of aristocratic families will take Tongtian Spirit Dew to improve their qualifications... It's a pity that we don't have money and no merit points to exchange for it!"

When Qin Feng heard the two of them, he knew that the merit points they mentioned were equivalent to the common currency in Zhenwu Academy.

Not only can you buy rare rare items outside the college, but even if you enter the Sutra Pavilion to study, it takes merit points to improve your college status.

The way to obtain merit points is mainly to take on various tasks in the merit department and complete tasks to obtain merit points, but some people have also bought merit points from other students.

A little bit of merit can be exchanged for ten gold baht.

This is not enough to spend an hour reading on the lowest level of the Sutra Library!

This is to prevent any tyrants from directly bribing a large number of merit points by spending money.

In contrast, Qin Feng's monthly allowance for one gold baht is pitifully small.

"In order to improve myself and to cultivate my sister's martial arts talent, I need more money!" Qin Feng touched the ten silver chunks left in his pocket and made a secret decision.

He has to find a way to get the money.

Although Qin Feng chose a restaurant with relatively reasonable prices in the trade zone, he still ate a full ten silver baht of food on this table, spending all the money in his pocket.

Just as he was wondering whether he could bargain with the shopkeeper...

"Hey, are you looking for someone here to help you write the menu?"

Qin Feng saw the notice posted in the store at a glance, "Bid... twenty silver baht?"

"Boy, do you think this money is easy to make?" The guy saw Qin Feng's indifferent look and said with a smile: "It's not all the words like ghost-drawing talismans. We have to accept it after seeing it!"

"What's the difficulty!" Qin Feng said with a smile.

He spread out his pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and calmed down, but he really started writing the recipe in the hall of Zhibei Building.

"Isn't that Qin Feng? He actually writes recipes for people here?"

"Although he is a first-rate martial arts craft, he is still a warrior after all. How can he do such a lowly thing?"

Some warriors who passed by were also scolded sternly: "What is the difference between a warrior selling words and a woman selling laughter?"

"What's the difference?" Qin Feng sneered in his heart after hearing this: "The difference is huge!"

Someone snickered and said, "The shopkeeper of Zhibeilou is a fairy who eats people and doesn't spit bones. Qin Feng looks pretty neat. Maybe he really becomes a male pet!"

Qin Feng turned a deaf ear to these troublemakers, and devoted himself to writing two different recipes, handed one of them to the clerk and said, "You give it to your shopkeeper!"

The guy took the recipe and praised Qin Feng's good words. He hurriedly sent them to the inner room, but after a while he came out respectfully and said: "Shopkeeper, please come in!"

Qin Feng looked at Qin Lan and his mother who had already walked down the stairs, handed the other recipe in his hand to the clerk and said, "I won't go in. You give this recipe to your shopkeeper and tell her that if you want to use the second recipe, remember to share 10% of the daily income in the future!"

"Then won't you talk to our shopkeeper in person?"

Qin Feng smiled and said, "No need, I still have something to do. I'll just come and withdraw the money at that time!"

"By the way, should you give me the money for writing the menu? Not only will the money for this meal be waived, but you will give me an extra ten silver baht?"

Just as Qin Feng took ten silver chunks and put them in his pocket casually, a woman with cloudy hair and red brocade clothes stood against the door through the bead curtain.

Her red lips were like fire, and even through a layer of bead curtain, she could see her proud surround.

But she seemed very unhappy and looked at Qin Feng's departure back and gently slapped the door frame, and said hatefully.

"I saw that this guy named Qin Feng's handwriting was pretty good, but I didn't expect that he was as brave as a mouse!"

"What's wrong with seeing me? Can I still eat you!"
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