Chapter 112 Rewards and New Year's Gifts
"In addition." Minghui took out a silver bracelet from the soul guide and handed it over, "You also take this storage soul guide. There are Your sect identity token and this month’s training subsidy. You are now a core disciple. These are the sect’s badges. Match."
"The subsidy will be provided every month. From now on, you can just go to the sect property in Shrek City with your identity token at the beginning of every month to get it."
"Thank you. Young Sect Master!" Jiang Nannan bowed slightly and took it politely, then glanced at Xu Sanshi, who was blushing like a monkey.
"Thank you, Senior Xu!" he added.
Although the compensation was given for Minghui's sake, it was given after all, and it was of great use to her mother's condition. Even for the sake of Minghui and the sect, she had to express her gratitude as a courtesy.
Now that you have joined the sect, you naturally have to pay attention to some interpersonal issues outside.
"It should, it should!" Xu Sanshi nodded and bowed quickly, saying in a tone that could embarrass three rooms and one living room.
“Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, this matter is over.” Minghui said, “Sister Nannan, you can go back and do your own thing.”
“Yes, Young Sect Leader.” Jiang Nannan nodded, turned and left.
Xu Sanshi froze on the spot, looking disappointed.
Minghui turned around and looked him up and down, nodding slightly, "Old Xu, it's done. It's time for me to go back to the inner courtyard. Farewell!"
Xu Sanshi, who has died, slightly He nodded and watched Minghui trot away, then looked up to the sky and sighed.
“Hey, my eternal fame!”
Half a month later, Jiang Nannan’s mother was taken to Shrek City.
As expected of the woman who gave birth to Jiang Nannan, the most beautiful woman in the outer courtyard, she was also a great beauty. She is in her early thirties, and even wearing plain clothes and makeup can't hide her good looks and figure. After taking the Xuanwu Divine Pill, Minghui sent down another wave of light of life to help her. Her body gradually improved, the color on her face returned, and she put on a new set of clothes. The most plump and beautiful Begonia flower.
Without saying anything, Minghui directly arranged for Jiang Mu to work as a shopping guide in a soul tool store.
As for why it is not a clothing store, firstly, most of the men who bring young ladies into clothing stores to buy or customize clothes are not serious people, and it would be bad to scare women from good families. Both of them, he also wants the boss to continue customizing clothes for Sister Xiaotao!
For example, new styles of cheongsam, 21st century underwear, ancient costume COSPLAY, etc.
If Jiang’s mother knew about it, and then it spread to Jiang Nannan’s ears, and then it was accidentally leaked, then he would not be allowed to die in the academy?
This is not afraid of 10,000, but just in case!
I have to say that since Jiang Mu joined the soul tool shop, the number of customers visiting every day has really increased a lot.
As for the clothing store, because of the various new clothing design ideas he provided, the business was even more prosperous, and the sales volume soared, even the boss was shocked.
For this reason, he specifically told the boss that these ideas were provided by the customers themselves.
It has nothing to do with him!
In addition, in view of the increase in store performance, the salary will be increased!
The boss immediately said that he would strictly keep the secret for the young master.
Minghui was very pleased. He put the new clothes into the soul guide and returned to the academy alone.
At this time, the time has come to December, and the college will have its annual vacation in the next month.
His cultivation level has also reached level 38.
It was night, and Minghui was about to use up his last chance for punishment. He took out a custom-made V-neck white wedding dress with a waistband from his soul guide and handed it over with a calm expression.
“Today is the last time. This piece is specially customized for you. It can be regarded as the final reward.”
“Sister Xiaotao, you have really made great progress in the past few months. I'm impressed." His tone was very sincere.
Looking at the generous and exquisite gift box, Ma Xiaotao felt inexplicably lost.
Before, it was always a thin and sexy model, but now a serious model suddenly comes, which is the last chance for punishment or a reward. Suddenly, I feel empty in my heart.
This sudden feeling made her feel uncomfortable for a while, and she stayed on the spot.
"Hurry in and change." Minghui nodded slightly, "Don't waste your training time."
Ma Xiaotao nodded and walked into the bathroom.
She opened the packaging box decorated with gold threads and saw multiple grids. In the middle was folded white gauze clothing, and on both sides were various accessories, all made of silver. And embedded with rubies. There are tiaras, earrings, necklaces, and a ring.
Don’t worry, they are all specially customized.
Ma Xiaotao reached out and touched the clothing. It was cool and silky, and it turned out to be pure silk.
"Humph, I finally have some conscience." She hummed, feeling satisfied, and then lifted up her clothes eagerly.
Then I was stunned, this turned out to be a wedding dress.
The pretty face turned red and she secretly wondered what the meaning of this brat’s last chance to give away a wedding dress was?
“Hmph, do you really think you will win against me?”
While humming softly, he began to put it on carefully, his heart beating faster.
After a while, she stared, looking very angry.
Two quarters of an hour later, I finished dressing, looked up at myself in the mirror, and patiently arranged my hair. Outside the bathroom, Minghui sat quietly on the bed, closed his eyes, meditated and practiced, never missing a moment of practice time.
It wasn't until there was a creak and the sound of the door opening that I opened my eyes and looked over. A flash of surprise suddenly flashed in my eyes, but it quickly disappeared and I nodded slightly.
"It's okay, it suits you very well!" The tone was very calm.
Ma Xiaotao, who had been paying attention to the changes in Minghui's expression as soon as he left the house, had already noticed the startling expression, so he was not angry, but instead unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.
She lifted both sides of the long skirt with both hands, and said calmly, "Come down and help me lift the back."
"The hem of the dress you gave me is too long, I can't even walk. Convenient, I don’t want to get dirty today.”
“It’s too troublesome to wash!”
Minghui didn't say anything, nodded and jumped out of bed, walked behind her and lifted up the hem of her floor-length skirt.
Ma Xiaotao straightened up immediately, moved her body gracefully to the other side of the bed, then moved onto the bed and sat down.
Minghui picked up the extra hem of her skirt and walked to the side, swung it aside, threw it onto the bed, and then jumped on the bed himself.
Ma Xiaotao glared at him and moved to the opposite side while carefully adjusting the hem of her skirt.
“It’s not that easy to break.” Minghui curled his lips, “You have to believe in the integrity of a store with a thousand-year heritage.”
"Practice." After saying that, he closed his eyes.
“You guys are so emotionless!” Fortunately, I was moved just now and Xiaotao puffed up her mouth, looking like I was a little angry.
But Minghui closed his eyes and didn't even look. He could only snort and move to sit down, put his hands on each other and closed his eyes to practice.
Two hours passed quickly, and the two people who had already formed a tacit understanding opened their eyes at the same time.
"Hmph." Ma Xiaotao snorted coldly, then turned around and complained slightly: "The zipper of your clothes is not designed very well. It is not easy to pull. Please help me quickly. It is so expensive. If my clothes get damaged accidentally later, I will be in big trouble.”
What a arrogant person. Minghui said to himself, then he said oh, moved forward and stretched out his hand to pull down the zipper, revealing his white and tender back.
He immediately looked stern and said righteously, "Tell me, do you have any plans for me?!"
"Ha." Ma Xiaotao turned around and sneered, "Yeah. I don’t know who made it one size smaller.”
“I’m not a tailor, you can’t slander my character!” Minghui said as he continued to pull it down, it was obviously very silky.
“Look, isn’t this quite easy?”
Ma Xiaotao's face turned red. She turned around and said disdainfully: "I just want to say that your face is thicker than the city wall!" Is your face invincible?" Minghui said, then sighed, "The design of this gauze skirt is indeed a bit complicated. It's getting late and you have to go back to rest later. Let me help you sort it out."
< br>Ma Xiaotao rolled her eyes in return.
Two quarters of an hour later, the wedding dress was put back into the wooden box. Ma Xiaotao stood up and jumped out of bed, patted her chest and nodded, "Looking at the past nearly a year of practicing with you, I have made rapid progress. Come on, I can still wear the clothes you gave me when I practice at night.”
“But once you wear them, they are mine. If you want to see them again, you can only give me another one.”
"With so many clothes, can you change them?" Minghui said.
Is it a woman’s nature to buy new clothes? I couldn't help but think about it.
"Don't worry about this!" Ma Xiaotao nodded, and after finishing speaking, he took a step forward and walked out of the door.
Minghui lowered his head and looked at his hands, secretly thinking that this guy really has the toughest mouth in the whole body, and he will definitely be a savage female companion in the future.
Shake your head, lie down and close your eyes to fall asleep.
The next day, at night, as agreed, we had to go to Ling Luochen's room to practice soul power together.
Minghui walked into the door, smiled and took out an exquisite wooden box from the soul guide, and said, "Sister Ling, this is the New Year's gift I prepared for you! I heard that you are known as the Snow Princess at home. , so I designed a skirt myself, called it a princess skirt."
Ling Luochen's eyes suddenly lit up.
Minghui said while handing it over, "It should be sold as a new model in the store next year, and this one is the only first one."
"Senior Ling, I can guarantee that this one is exclusively for sale. It belongs to you. However, I don’t know if someone will copy it in the future. After all, you are so good-looking and have such a good figure, no matter what you wear, you will definitely look good.”
"Some female students from the college will definitely want to customize one for themselves when they see it."
It just happened to be an advertisement for their own store, Ming Huixin said.
Then Ling Luochen reached out to take the wooden box and said with a smile, "It's okay. I just won't wear it when going out from now on. I will only wear it in the dormitory for you, Xiaohui, to see."
(End of this chapter)