Mi August said honestly: “Most of them were introduced from Jixiao City, and they are very popular with the people.”
Su Pingping opened her eyes slightly and thought of something, “… I seem to have heard a few disciples talking one day, saying that Jixiao City didn’t know where to find some toy lovers, so that many low-level life magic instruments and non-level organ practice works were sold out, so that some spiritual children in Jixiao City who wanted to follow the path of an instrument master had income, and some low-level disciples in the mountains had more extra money.”
In fact, the exact words she heard were not so nice.
‘Toy lovers’ are “fools” in the original words.
‘Hand-practicing works’ are in the category of “waste products” in the original words.
Originally, this memory was quite shallow, and it should have been forgotten by Su Pingping a long time ago. Now that she can think of it based on Mi August’s words, her soul is sensitive enough.
Mi August smiled and was not ashamed. He generously admitted that the people who had driven the economic development of the bottom of Jixiao City were from Yongmengxiang.
On the contrary, Su Pingping was embarrassed. He never expected that Miaomaoshan had already had business dealings with Yongmengxiang, but it was such a low-level transaction.
As a power on the throne, Yongmengxiang didn’t feel that there was anything shameful about this kind of small business, but the disciples of Miaomiao Mountain used it as a joke and laughed at the people behind it many times.
As a representative of Miaomiao Mountain’s generation, Su Pingping blushed uncontrollably in front of her confidants and friends.
Mi Feixue quickly glanced at Su Pingping, who was secretly ashamed, her eyebrows stretched and fluttered a little.
Be ashamed in front of you.
They wandered around Beiyuan City for a short time and returned to Siye Mansion. Su Pingping was temporarily arranged to live in a guest house in Siye Mansion, and there was no need to assign her a squire.
No servant can match the magic weapon forged by Su Pingping herself. It is easy to use and knows her mind.
Mi Feixue finally waited for the time to be alone with Mi August.
After she finished her meal with excitement, she handed over the results of her hard work during this period to Mi August to check, looking forward to receiving a compliment from Mi August, or gratified, proud of her eyes, these can make Mi Feixue in a much better mood. Eat a bowl of rice.
In fact, this is what Mi Feixue deserves. She is really working hard to complete everything, taking into account the study of schoolwork, the team tasks of the night ranger, the training of the ranger, and the arrangement of Tongxiguan.
From the past, introversion did not flow with diplomacy, as all from the heart, to now bear the title of His Royal Highness Yongmengxiang.It was not because Zuo Si said “His Royal Highness the Son of God” at the beginning that he respected her status, not because she was the “Son of God” who was specially favored by the Lord of God.
Even if Mi Feixue does not have the identity of the Son of God now, her self-cultivation and self-cultivation have convinced everyone, and she called Her Highness from the bottom of her heart.
Mi August was as Mi Feixue had hoped, looking at her with gentle eyes, full of soft emotions of relief, pride, and pity.
Mi Feixue, who got what she wanted, was both satisfied and embarrassed, bubbling with happiness in her heart.
“Feixue did a great job.”When it’s time to give children compliments and affirmation, Mi August never skimps on expression.
Mi Feixue pressed the corners of her mouth hard, and replied modestly: “It’s not very good either.”
“Hmm?”Mi August guided quietly: “What aspect?””