Home Cultivation has a talent that makes people ignore it. Li Banfeng walked down the street, and almost no one noticed him, but his wife was still nervous, not daring to make a sound.
"Beloved wife, which one do you like, just tell me!" Li Banfeng squatted beside the jewelry stall, knowing his wife liked these little trinkets.
His wife lowered her voice and said, "Little Servant is not picky; whatever husband buys, Little Servant likes."
"Then let's buy them all!" Li Banfeng bought out the entire jewelry stall, and the vendor was overjoyed, too busy counting money to notice the item behind Li Banfeng.
The Phonograph felt sorry: "Husband, why did you buy them all without discussing it with Little Servant? Little Servant could have just picked one favorite; the rest should be returned."
"Didn't wife say that whatever I buy, you would like? Since I've already bought them all, wife must like them, so why return? Wife, take a look, are there any clothes you like over there?"
