369. Chapter 369 Is this a service (23)


Chapter 369 Is this a server (23)

Before, the activation spell could only sell three thousand copies a day.

But today, he sold out all 5,000 copies, and there were actually a group of people outside who couldn't buy them. This was an eye-opener for Li Si.

City Lord Mo, you are so lonely!

And the things Elder Lin made are really great. The more banned they are, the better they are for sale. I really hope to ban them more times in the future.

There are just disadvantages.

Because Ding San went out, he was the only one in the shop. He was exhausted from selling the spells, and his arms were sore after selling them.

After repeatedly stating that the spell was really not activated, he took off the sign and turned around to find Mr. Li looking at him in surprise.

Smiling softly, he said to Mr. Li: "Mr. Li, don't be idle, come over and calculate the dividends."

"Look at how good you are. Today's income How? ”

"Five thousand copies, these are your five spiritual stones. You should keep them. By the way, I see that your shabby shop has no business. Come over tomorrow to help sell spells. I will give you more dividends."

"Get out!"

The old man's anger sounded like the sound of nature to Li Si, and his own thoughts were somewhat clear, which made him feel a little carried away.

After collecting his part of the money, Li Si thought for a moment, handed over another spirit bag, and then said: "Mr. Li, I have a favor for you."

Mr. Li picked up the bag of spirit seeds and weighed it, then threw it back and said coldly: "Tell me."

"I'm afraid the city lord won't let it go. Can you help me pay attention?"

"You can ask for help. Okay, I have a few old guys working around the city lord. I can help you find out. But let me make a promise first, if something happens, I will be the first to tell you.”

“You are still so precious at your age. You were a turtle in your previous life. Remember to tell me if something happens. , I will run away in advance so as not to inconvenience you.”

“I know, get out.”

Waving for Li Si to leave, Mr. Li continued to look at the account book as if nothing was wrong until Li Si left. After a quarter of an hour, he immediately jumped up from behind the counter.

He moved so nimbly that he didn't look like an old man. After getting up, he immediately closed the door of the store, then opened the wall, took out the two hundred hidden spiritual stones, and then quickly rushed to the City Lord's Mansion in the center of Mo City.

The guard at the door wanted to stop him, but after seeing Mr. Li, he immediately stood aside and allowed Mr. Li to rush into the city lord's palace, and quickly rushed into the study of a close minister.

The other party was writing a document at this time, and suddenly felt someone entering. He immediately picked up the magic formula and was ready to take action.

But after seeing clearly that it was Mr. Li, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "It turns out it's you, old turtle. What's the matter?"

Mr. Li's reputation for cherishing life is far and near. He is famous for his timid and timid temperament, which makes him often laughed at in the foundation building of Mo City, but it also makes him not threatening.

And he was very greedy for money. He sold his son and forced his daughter-in-law away for money. This made him despised by others, but they also knew that this guy could be won over by giving money.

Mr. Li took out twenty spirit stones in pain, and then whispered: "I want to find a job to be loyal to the city lord."

The other party flicked on the spirit stones to confirm. After the quality, he took the spirit stone into his arms and said: "Old Li, you have this kind of heart, which is great. But you haven't had many errands recently, you see..."

Old Li closed his eyes. , heartbroken, he took out twenty spiritual stones and pushed them in front of the other party.

However, he did not take back his hand, but quietly rubbed the spirit stone and whispered: "Please take a look again."

The other party grabbed the spirit stone, patted his head and said, "Look at my memory, there are indeed some jobs that foundation-building monks can do recently. Which one do you want?"

Put the document in front of you Handing it over, he asked Mr. Li to look at it slowly while he touched the forty extra spirit stones in his arms and felt that this thing was really cute.

Lao Li looked at it carefully three times, and then asked: "Don't City Lord Mo want to arrest people who play games recently? Is there such a job? I am well-informed and can help the City Lord arrest people."< br>
"That job. That job has a lot of oil and water, so it's hard to get it."

Sixty spirit stones were stuffed over, making the steward elated. He picked up the pen, wrote a few more strokes on the document, and then said to Mr. Li: "Don't worry, this job belongs to me, I will help you get it."

Mr. Li breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you very much."

The other party was very fast.

As soon as Mr. Li returned, the appointment documents arrived.

After repeatedly confirming that there was no problem with the appointment above, Mr. Li finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he didn't know how long this layer of insurance would last, at least he could know immediately if anything happened to the city lord.

With a wry smile, he returned to his lazy self. Heartbroken, he put the remaining one hundred spirit stones back into place, and then returned to his hut alone.

Sitting on the recliner, he quietly looked at the inscriptions on the wall, and his son's voice seemed to ring in his ears again: "Dad, I will leave the fourth son to you."

"Unfilial son."

Sighing, Mr. Li stopped talking and just looked at the inscription silently, like a statue, and he kept looking at it like this.

In the city lord's mansion, Mo Weichen woke up on his eighty-square-meter bed.

After waking up, he just hummed, and eighteen maids began to help him get up.

Two people were responsible for washing, and two were responsible for massaging. They quickly helped him put on the carefully selected clothes, and he didn't even have to move a finger during the whole process.

After finishing the arrangement, he was served to sit on the desk. A maid immediately set up the chair respectfully and waited for his arrival.

Sitting down comfortably, he asked: "Is there anyone playing games today?"

"My lord, there were more than a dozen of them. After being caught, they were fined and then whipped." A close minister immediately replied.

"There are only a dozen of them, and these people quite understand the rules. It would be great if the decent people also understand the rules."

Recalling yesterday's experience, Mo Weichen Still a little itchy.

You dare to talk nonsense about yourself just by building a foundation.

If the other party was not a monk sent by the sect, I would never let the other party leave Mo City alive.

But the little monk is really overestimating his own capabilities by trying to fight against himself.

He didn't know what the other party wanted to do with the game, but no matter what the other party's purpose was, he only needed a ban.

Thinking of this, he sneered twice, and then said: "How was the fighting today?"

"Well...there were only five games."

The near minister lowered his head in embarrassment. , dare not speak.

Glancing at the other party coldly, Mo Weichen waved his hand and said: "That's all, there are probably only a few games. They probably still have illusions. Tomorrow should be enough. Show me those five games first."

"Well..."

"What's wrong!" Mo Weichen roared angrily.

"City Lord, you can see for yourself."

Taking the jade slip handed over by the other party in doubt, Mo Weichen released the illusion recorded by the other party. After watching it for a moment, he became angry. Roared: "What is this!"

(End of this chapter)

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