Ms. Serra was brought by Geno and Oriana with her, and Geno's interest in Tuo was not her, but her cat.

Fatty Ju, beneath Geno's waves, said with joy on his face, and was reluctant to be put into Geno's arms by Ms. Sera.

Geno happily rubbed the cat twice, and then put it on the ground.

Piltwolf is now late autumn, the temperature is less than ten degrees Celsius, and the cold air casts a layer of cold water mist on the marble floor.

Fatty Orange's little paws just touched the cold floor and immediately bounced up, jumped towards Oriana, stood up on her shoes, and stood up and hugged her calves and screamed.

"Old Wu, Old Wu, Old Wu..."

The floor is very cold, and the fat orange, which is used to being held in the arms of others, is frozen into a sand sculpture cat, and the words of unknown meaning are repeated in the mouth.

Oriana laughed and tried hard to pick up the cat. She also changed into seasonal autumn clothes. The combination of leather shoes, stockings and knitted hat looked very playful.

"It seems that the ground is burning, and Oriana puts it on the blanket."

Fatty Ju was placed on the blanket with a resistant look on her face, and her four claws were waving randomly in the air. When its foot pads touched the ground, the whole cat was stunned.

At one time, he suspected that the cat was born and raised a paw and licked it, then landed it on the blanket and stepped on it a few times.

“Meow Meow Meow?!”

Fat Ju fell down straight, closed her eyes and walked quietly.

Ms. Sera had never seen it like this before, so she squatted down and stroked its shiny fur. She saw that Fatty Orange had changed her body very well, revealing her white belly, and letting others caress her.

The fat julien was touched very comfortably, and kept moaning comfortably, her breasts were so sultry and very seductive.

Another noble-looking hairless cat was touched by Fatty Orange's breasts, jumped out of the hostess' arms, ran to the electric blanket, curled up next to the Fatty Orange dish.

The owner of the hairless cat is a woman in a luxurious outfit. She walked over and squatted down with apologetic expression, gracefully picked up her baby, and the disgust in her eyes flashed.

But the hairless cat's four claws tightly hooked the electric blanket, hunched its back and roared, looking like it was furry, if it had hair.

The lady covered her mouth in surprise and saw Geno stroking her baby cat with a happy look on her face. Then she gloated and said to her: "Madam, it seems that your cat likes my electric blanket very much. Do you want to buy one?"

"You added catnip?"

This lady obviously hasn't discovered the special thing about the blanket, because its gray color is so inconspicuous. Which of these nobles does not have colorful tiger skin blankets or thick and warm bear skin blankets in their homes? How could they look down on this?

And at home, I didn’t see cats crazily drilling into the more comfortable animal skin blanket. What else could this gray blanket be if it weren’t for catnip, lycopene?

"If your wife is not afraid of dirty hands, you will know it when you touch it."

The lady endured her disgust and stretched out her plump palm that had just finished her manicure, touched her on the dirty electric blanket, and then was stunned and blurted out:

"How does this blanket actually heat up?"

"So many people belong to the wife with the most vision. This kind of blanket is called an electric blanket. The insulating electric heating elements are woven or sewn into the shape of a snake. As long as the energy source is connected, it can keep heating."

Geno said it for a long time, regardless of whether the other party could understand it or not. As long as he fooled the other party, he would succeed in the first step.

"Do you still need a battery?"

"The most common Hex cube battery can be activated and can also adjust the temperature freely."

"Will the electricity leak and catch fire?" The lady felt worried when she thought of the energy flowing in the flammable blanket.

"Responsibly, the electric heating elements are coated with heat-resistant resin, insulated and will not catch fire. If any accidents occur, you can ask me for compensation at any time."

These rich people don’t care about the compensation promised by Geno, and product safety is the issue they really care about.

Seeing that her cat was already united with the electric blanket and could not be separated for a moment, the noble lady hesitated and said:

"How much? I'll buy one for my cat."

"Harvest of hardware."

"So cheap? I'll buy three."

"It's late autumn now, and laying it under the sheets can effectively relieve rheumatism." Piltwolf is close to the sea on both sides, and autumn is extremely wet and cold, and rheumatism is common.

"Wu Tiao, the elderly in the family are just right to get rheumatism."

"It's winter coming soon, ma'am..."

"Ten entries!"

"Secretary, carry ten electric blankets from the warehouse to my wife's house." Geno's loud shout attracted a lot of attention.

Questions spread with the sound.

Who completed a transaction so quickly? And it was wholesale? What is so easy to use?

The melon-eating crowd who didn't know the truth surrounded him and watched a group of cute pets gather on the gray blanket, stretching their bodies lazily, which was very likable.

These pets are walking Jinhex coins. Now they all voluntarily become Jeno's entrusted, constantly making their heads and making their owners accept Jeno's amway and willing to pay for the electric blanket.

"You are such a sales genius." Oriana sat beside Geno and cursed with a smile.

"Yes, yes, I was very optimistic about Jeno at the beginning." Ms. Sera is a cat slave. Now she has a blanket of cats of all kinds to rub her enough, making her feel like she is dreaming.

"Oh my God, am I going to heaven? Oriana, Geno, thank you for bringing me here."

The skin on Serra's face reflected a gloss of happiness, and joy filled the slight shaking.

Her fat fingers gently swept across the fur of various touches, and there was no more extreme enjoyment than this. She was too intoxicated and even her fat oranges were neglected.

Oriana nodded and smiled, while Geno waved generously: "Remember to bring one back, it will be given for free."

The light in the hall changed. Geno raised his eyelids and caught a glimpse of the tall figure standing at the door blocking the sunlight, then said:

"Catelyn, please take an electric blanket, too."

"Electric blanket?" Caitlin looked around, her eyes swept quickly, and then walked straight towards Geno.

Her hands touched on the blanket and reluctantly took them back.

"What did you design this for? There are obviously better choices to make money." Caitlin is a high-tech weapon workshop, and even how terrible the profits of this thing are.

"I don't think Mrs. Piltwo's warmth is very good."

Geno looked at Caitlin's thighs exposed to the cold air, and the meaning of the eyes was self-evident.

The most popular thing for the rich Piltwolf is to show off their wealth. They give some things expensive value and carry them with them. Over time, these things become trends.

In Piltwolf’s beauty salons, fashion goes on and on, and although most people tend to be formal and practical, some people use their overly rich display of wealth to promote high-quality vision and common sense.

The rich often change fashion clothes, but the price behind the good looks is to get frozen. And compared to the Freljords who are still shirtless in the snow and ice, the freezing they suffer is simply not worth mentioning.

The bloated autumn pants are really unacceptable. The rich people would rather be frozen than be said to be dirt, so they are not in-depth in research and development of cold-driving items.

Most of the scientific research materials are in the hands of the rich, and no one develops warm items, and most ordinary people can only get frozen with the rich, so Jeno thought of making a big fuss in this regard.

"We usually rely on the fireplace to drive away the cold."

Caitlin glared at Geno as a warning, shrank her legs and sat gracefully on the blanket and touched the soft cat hair, which was so comfortable.

When she first entered the door, she just looked around to find a fireplace to warm her hands.

"Are you still sleeping in the laboratory, next to the fireplace?"
Chapter completed!