The treatment lasted twenty minutes. After the other party's cerebral cortex fully returned to normal, Su Han finally ended the treatment. He then reminded her, "Be careful not to injure the skin on your face. As long as you protect it well, there should be no problems."
"It's already repaired? Let me take a look."
Hearing Su Han's words, Rosalyne excitedly got off the bed. With a wave of her small hand, an ice mirror instantly appeared in the air. When she saw that her appearance had returned to normal, her emotions became extremely complicated.
She thought she would be ugly for the rest of her life, and she thought she would never be able to regain her beauty before she died. But now she realized that she had simply never met someone who could save her.
Su Han smiled and asked, "How does it feel?"
"Very good, there isn't the slightest flaw. If it weren't for the slightly strange feeling, I would have thought I had never been injured."
Rosalyne touched it with her hand and did not find any flaws. Only the newly regenerated skin needed some time to recover, but to her this was just a trivial matter.
"Since everything is fine, I'll head back. If there's nothing else, you can use cucumber and milk to make a facial mask or something. Also, this is medicine given by the Adepti of Liyue. There isn't much, but applying it should still be helpful."
After giving these instructions, Su Han turned around and was about to leave, but Rosalyne called out to him.
"Wait."
"Hm? Is there something else?"
Su Han stopped and looked at her with some confusion.
Rosalyne smiled brightly and said, "Tomorrow I'll give you a surprise. I hope you'll like it."
"A surprise? What kind?"
"In any case, you'll know tomorrow."
Seeing that she was unwilling to explain, Su Han naturally did not press further. He soon pushed open the door and left.
Only after the room returned to silence did Rosalyne let out a soft sigh. "I hope you'll be a little happier tomorrow. Otherwise, when that time comes, perhaps you'll hate me. After all, my hatred can not be erased very easily."
...
When he returned to the comic shop, Jean was already fast asleep. Only Shenhe was still waiting for his return.
Ever since experiencing the attack by Dvalin, Shenhe had made a decision. No matter how late it was, she would wait for Su Han to come back and rest together. Otherwise, she would keep worrying.
"We've already rested for four days. When are we heading to that ruin?"
"Probably tomorrow. Lumine has basically mastered the Golden Light Mantra, and Eula has also recovered. Mondstadt's combat strength doesn't have any major gaps now, so tomorrow is a very good timing."
There was actually one more thing Su Han did not say. Tomorrow he could draw rewards again. Thanks to having shops in two nations, the speed at which he sold comics was now changing almost daily.
Shenhe nodded lightly when she heard this. She said, "Then I'll go with you tomorrow. I've basically mastered the Five Thunder Orthodox Method. At that time, I can help suppress that dragon."
"Alright, then let's rest early."
"Okay."
...
Early the next morning.
While Su Han was still fast asleep, the door was knocked on by Noelle.
"My lord, please wake up. Someone outside has come to deliver Mora."
"Hm? What's going on?"
"The Fatui delivered 200 million Mora to our shop!"
"What? 200 million???"
Su Han was completely stunned. He hurriedly got dressed and went downstairs. He saw that a huge amount of Mora was piled up in the open space to the left of the shop entrance. Nearby onlookers stared at the Mora that looked like a small mountain, feeling as if their eyes were being blinded by the light.
Seeing Su Han appear, the Fatui member responsible for guarding the Mora immediately stepped forward and said, "Greetings, Boss Su."
"Uh, what do you mean by this?"
"Boss Su, did you forget? I was the one guarding the door yesterday. My lord said she wants us to purchase a batch of comics on her behalf. This is 200 million Mora. As for how many copies, you can decide yourself. We'll be responsible for transportation and sales."
Hearing their words, Su Han finally understood what Rosalyne meant by that surprise yesterday. Good grief, she casually spent 200 million Mora. She really was a rich woman. Most importantly, she did not even ask how many copies, just letting him decide however many he wanted to give.
"In that case, help me convey my thanks to your lord. By the way, you can come directly to the warehouse later to move the goods. I'll handle the printing for you."
"No problem."
With the task finished, the Fatui withdrew. Su Han waved his hand and put all the Mora into the Serenitea Pot. As for how many copies to give the Fatui, after thinking about it, he decided to sell them at the original price.
It was not that he did not want to earn more. Rather, Su Han planned to take the long-term route. Although he had some friction with the Fatui, it was still quite useful to take advantage of them. After all, the more comics he sold, the more rewards he could draw.
As for how long this relationship could last, Su Han did not consider it at all. In any case, every extra wave of sales was pure profit.
When the surrounding onlookers saw that all the Mora had been taken away, they gradually dispersed. However, a strange rumor began circulating today.
"Hey, have you heard? The Fatui boss wants to keep Boss Su!"
"How could I not hear? I saw it this morning. The Mora was piled up like a mountain, all just to make Boss Su smile. Tsk tsk. We usually see men chasing women, but now we're seeing a woman chasing a man. That's really something."
"What? The Fatui boss is actually a woman?"
"Don't shout about it. This matter originally spread from within the Fatui. Remember to keep it secret, or you might end up getting checked on."
"Of course, of course."
Even so, the rumor mutated yet again from there.
When the news reached Jean's ears, it was said that the female Grand Master was so angry that she snapped her commonly used steel pen in half. That showed just how intense her emotions were.
As for Su Han, he naturally knew nothing about this. After printing the comics, he began the lottery draw.
The current panel was as follows.
[Comic]: Fox Spirit Matchmaker
[Permission]: Level 4 (can produce content for Volumes 7 to 8)
[Restriction]: Sell 80,000 copies to unlock subsequent content
[Reward]: Selling 80,000 copies unlocks the fourth lottery draw. After more than seven draws, one treasure draw can be obtained for free. Currently, one draw is available
[Prize Pool]: You can randomly obtain cultivation methods, potions, magic treasures, or even bloodlines from the Fox Spirit Matchmaker world. With comic permission below Level 5, super-grade treasures will not be obtained
[Benefit]: If the host obtains a cultivation method, its level can be upgraded through points. One comic equals one point.
"It looks like the jump for higher-level comics is really huge. Previously it only required 20,000 copies, and now it has soared to 80,000. But the sales channels are already established, so there's no need to worry about it."
"System, start the lottery draw!"
Swish.
The familiar card pool appeared in front of Su Han. Countless treasures continuously rotated within it. Soon, the black pointer landed on a peculiar treasure.
Su Han's eyes lit up as he exclaimed in surprise, "My luck is pretty good. I actually drew a bloodline!"
Very soon, the system's prompt sounded.
[Ding. Congratulations to the host for drawing a top-grade treasure from the Fox Spirit Matchmaker prize pool, the Eastern Spirit Race Bloodline.]
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