"I stole Shen Yue's seat and slapped Nie Li's face. Could it be that they teamed up to get me?" Chang Ping sneered disdainfully, "With the t
"I stole Shen Yue's seat and slapped Nie Li's face. Could it be that they teamed up to get me?" Chang Ping sneered disdainfully, "With the two of them, they want to go against me. It's really like Han Han visiting Guo Jingming - looking for death!"
However, this was just his unilateral guess, and the specific situation was still unclear.
No matter what the situation was, Chang Ping began to be wary of the two.
After leaving the noodle stall, he "eliminated" a few snack stalls and barely filled the bottom. Chang Ping packed a portion of steamed dumplings and returned to the dormitory.
He ate very quickly and walked in a hurry. It took less than a quarter of an hour to go back and forth.
When he returned to the dormitory, Chang Ping saw hot air coming out of the crack in the door, and he couldn't help but wonder.
"Knock, knock!"
Chang Ping knocked on the door and asked, "What are you doing in there? Where does so much hot air come from?"
The door was locked from the inside, and Chang Ping couldn't get in.
"You came back too soon, didn't you?! I'm taking a bath, it's not convenient to open the door for you now, you stay outside for a while." Shen Xiu was taking a comfortable bath, and when she heard Chang Ping's voice, she became nervous.
"Taking a bath?" Chang Ping raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly, "I want to take a bath too, let's go together!"
Chang Ping slapped his palm, and with a "bang", the bolt broke.
He broke into the room, closed the door with his backhand, took out a bronze knife from the space ring, and inserted the handle of the knife as a bolt.
"Don't come over!" Shen Xiu hurriedly covered her chest, she knew it would be like this.
"I want to come over!" Chang Ping smiled, put his shorts and vest on the bed, and stepped into the bathtub like a hurdle.
Hula! Hula! Hula! Hula! Hula! Hula!
...
Until the hot water cooled down, Chang Ping stepped out of the bathtub contentedly.
His skin was originally white, and after washing, it became even whiter.
The effect of the human divine formula is refreshed every day at Mao time.
Chang Ping called up the data panel to take a look.
Sure enough, his soul power doubled to 52 points.
"If I do it again tomorrow, I will be a bronze one-star demon spirit master." Chang Ping was a little excited.
Shen Xiu had just carefully come out of the bathtub, and Chang Ping suddenly rushed over, hugged her almond-shaped face and kissed her fiercely.
"No way? Come again?" Shen Xiu's delicate body trembled, closed her eyes, and fell into Chang Ping's arms.
However, she thought too much.
Chang Ping was just happy because of the increase in soul power. He has now entered the sage mode and has no such thoughts.
He picked up the towel on the bathtub and began to help Shen Xiu wipe her wet red hair.
Shen Xiu glanced at the towel, suddenly pushed Chang Ping away, and roared: "This is for wiping feet, you bastard!"
"Can't you wipe your head first, then wipe your feet?" Chang Ping disagreed.
"No!" Shen Xiu snatched the wet towel from Chang Ping's hand and threw it into the bathtub angrily, making her willow-leaf eyebrows crooked. Chang
Ping scratched his head and stood there at a loss.
It was a rare occasion that he took the initiative to care about Shen Xiu, but he didn't expect such a result.
In order to make it up to Shen Xiu, Chang Ping replaced a bucket of hot water for her and exchanged a bottle of shampoo for her from the store.
The shampoo was very cheap, requiring only 10 points of strength, and it would pay for itself in half a minute.
"What is this?" Shen Xiu was soaking in the water, looking at the strange little bottle that Chang Ping handed over in confusion.
"It's specially for washing hair. It can make your hair clean and smooth. If you smell it, there is also a scent of roses." Chang Ping squeezed a lump of liquid into his palm and held it out to Shen Xiu to smell. Shen Xiu's nose moved slightly, and she smelled the "bird shit" on Chang Ping's palm doubtfully.
"Hmm? It smells really good!"
Shen Xiu's eyes lit up, and she asked Chang Ping to help her put this thing on her hair.
Chang Ping agreed with a smile.
"Hey! Be gentle! This is my head, not a pumpkin." Shen Xiu complained.
Chang Ping had never served others before, and today was the first time, so it was inevitable that he was a little rude.
"You still brought it!" Chang Ping was angry, closed the lid, and threw the shampoo into the bathtub, "If you think I didn't wash it well, wash it yourself!"
He took out the new clothes he had just bought from the tailor shop on the street from the space ring and put them on clumsily.
This was a pure white cotton robe, and Chang Ping disliked the sleeves being too big and in the way, so he tore them off directly.
It was neither a robe nor a waistcoat, which was a bit out of place.
"Help me wash my clothes after taking a bath, I want to wear them at noon." Chang Ping pointed to the old clothes he had placed on the bed.
Shen Xiu, who was scrubbing her hair, heard this and glared at Chang Ping fiercely.
She was not her servant, so why should she wash his clothes?
It was good enough that he was not asked to wash her clothes.
She was the eldest daughter of a sacred family, how could she do such rough work? !
"I won't wash!" Shen Xiu was bold and refused directly.
Chang Ping didn't indulge her. He glared at her with red eyes, put his hands on his hips, looked down at her and asked: "You will be bright if I give you some sunshine, right? What did you just say? Say it again for me to hear?"
"I will wash, can't I wash your clothes? Don't glare at me, I'm scared~" Shen Xiu was scared and got into the water.
It's really like a scholar meeting a soldier - he can't explain himself clearly.
This guy is an unreasonable tyrant!
Chang Ping snorted, stretched out a stool and sat down, leaning his arms on the table.
He faced Shen Xiu and said, "I heard a rumor that someone is going to hype up the purple haze grass recently. If we can stock up some now and wait for the price to soar in a few days, we can make a fortune."
"Is the news reliable?" Shen Xiu poked her head out of the water.
"Absolutely reliable!" Chang Ping patted his chest and assured, "The problem is that we don't have sufficient funds now. You are the eldest daughter of the Holy Family, you should be able to get money, right?"
"No way!" Shen Xiu shook her head, "I am just an empty title of a young lady, I have no real power."
If she and Shen Hong were siblings with the same father and mother, then she could get any money with this relationship. Unfortunately, she is not.
"Are we just going to watch the huge wealth slip away from us?" Chang Ping was a little depressed.
He suddenly thought of someone.
Ye Sheng!
The old man was not bad for him, maybe they could cooperate.
But how to convince him?
"I have an idea." Shen Xiu held the shampoo in her hands, her eyes sparkling as she said, "I've tried it, and it's very effective for washing hair. I believe those noble ladies who love beauty will definitely like it."
"That's a good idea, one thousand demon spirit coins per bottle, how about that?"
"Not so good!" Shen Xiu sneered at Chang Ping's pricing, "Cheap goods are not good, and good goods are not cheap. We have to sell such a good thing for at least 10,000 demon spirit coins per bottle."
Chang Ping was stunned, "You nobles really know how to do business, so ruthless."