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Chapter 25 You are teaching me to do things!

Chapter 25 You are teaching me how to do things!

afternoon.

The crazy crowd had retreated, and the shop was in a mess. Flander stood blankly at the door, looking up at the sky, still feeling a little unbelievable.

Three hours, just three hours!

The original soul guides in the store were completely sold out, and there was even a little inadequate.

This is the first time he has seen this sales routine of buying clothes for eligibility. The price of clothes has risen by one tenth at the original price, which is not a loss, and those soul guides are just gimmicks to attract customers.

People have the minor problem of taking advantage. Think from the perspective of others, others can draw soul guides and gold soul coins prizes, but why can't they?

Now that I haven’t drawn, I must have drawn not enough times. I will definitely get it after a few more times. And once I draw the big prize, not only will I get the money I spent before, but I will also make a lot of money. If I have money, I won’t make a bastard!

With this gambler mentality, a group of customers who were attracted by Flander, a soul saint-level powerhouse, gradually lost their minds in the lottery and then lost all their money.

The clothes sold in the shops are all bought from major clothing stores in Soto City and then sold at a higher price. This is a very profitable deal.

As the economic center of the Barak Kingdom, there are few civilians in the city, because the high consumption here is not affordable for civilians, and it cannot deceive civilians. Moreover, even if civilians come to participate, they can draw a big prize manually.

All in all, this money is easy to make!

"Who, this is the money I earned today. As the initiator, I wouldn't it be too much to draw one-tenth of the event planning fee?" Looking at Flander standing at the door silently, Tang Lu patted his shoulder and then handed over a storage soul guide.

This is the storage soul guide that Flander gave Tang Lu the purchase of goods and clothes in the morning. The space inside is very large, almost equivalent to a small basketball court.

After taking the soul guide, Flander tapped out his consciousness and glanced at the golden soul coins piled up in the soul guide.

Flander was shocked, so much!

Judging from that posture, it looks like tens of thousands of coins.

"Brother, you will be my dear brother from now on. I have been struggling for many years and have no way to do so. I can only open a small shop in Soto City to support my family. Brother, you have to take me to make a fortune!" Flander grabbed Tang Lu's hand and said in tears.

"Ahem, it's not that." Tang Lu tried hard to pull his hand back and coughed gently.

Two men tugged in public, how can this be done!

"I am just a student now, and everything must be based on academic performance." Tang Lu said seriously.

"Student?" Flander glanced at Tang Lu thoughtfully.

At the age of twelve or thirteen, there is a fluctuation of soul power on my body, and it is this time period...

"Xiao Liu, it's time to leave. We have been delaying for a long time." At this time, Tang San and Xiao Wu appeared on the street outside.

"It's time for me to leave, goodbye." Seeing this, Tang Lu immediately walked towards Tang San and the others, and waved to Flander.

"Goodbye!" Flander had a sincere smile on his face. After waiting for so many years, he finally waited for a business wizard.

With this guy joining him, why worry about not being able to become bigger and stronger at Shrek Academy?

Their Shrek Academy has strong soldiers and many excellent teachers, and there are so many excellent students. It’s a shortage of money to set sail!

......

Go out from the south gate of Soto City and walk all the way forward, half an hour later.

"Miss San, Brother Liu, look, there is a small village over there!" Standing on the top of a small hill, Xiao Wu put on a pergola in her hand and looked into the distance.

About a mile away in front of the three people, there was a small village about the same size as Holy Soul Village. The outside of the village was surrounded by a circle of wooden fences. At the entrance of the village, there were many people queuing long queues at this time.

"We seem to be here." Tang Lu touched his nose.

"Go quickly and quickly, I finally arrived!" Xiao Wu jumped out like a flying roar, and after a few ups and downs, he had already run nearly one-third of the journey.

"Who will arrive at the entrance of the village first?" Turning his head to look at Tang Lu, Tang San raised his eyebrows.

"You are not afraid of losing, just compete!" Tang Lu smiled.

"Let's go!" After the words came, Tang San disappeared from the spot with a silence, stepped on the ghostly trampling step, and quickly chased Xiao Wu.

Tang Lu looked at his legs wrapped around by the blue silver grass, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

this......

When Tang Lu came to the entrance of the village, Xiao Wu and Tang San were already queuing up. In front of the two, there were about dozens of twelve or thirteen-year-old young girls, all surrounded by their parents.

Looking forward, at the entrance of the village, there is a big tree that only three adult men can hold hands to hold. The lush crown is a good place to shade the sun.

There was a long strip of table under the tree, and behind it was an old man who looked over sixty. On the trunk next to him was a plaque with five big words "Shrek Academy".

"Brother Six~" Seeing Tang Lu coming, Xiao Wu's face suddenly showed a hint of laughter and crying expression.

I originally thought that the master always made a point of recommendation from many famous intermediate soul master academies, and it should be a very distinctive academies. However, after seeing the real situation of Shrek Academy, Xiao Wu felt a little disappointed.

This is too broken!

"Okay, since you come, you will be at ease. As a disciple of the master, the master will not even cheat his own students, right?" Tang Lu rubbed Xiao Wu's head and said. "As the saying goes, if the mountain is not high and there is immortality, there will be a name, and if the water is not deep and there will be a dragon, there will be a spirit. Let's talk about it."

"Oh, this is the only way. Now I will definitely not be able to register for other colleges when I go back." Xiao Wu pouted and wrote the word "dissatisfaction" on her pretty face.

At this time, there were dozens of people in front of the three, many of whom had the same thoughts as Xiao Wu, and some parents had even complained.

Various discussions were heard one after another, and there were even two who could not accept them and had already left early.

The old man who sat behind the table was responsible for accepting student registration completely ignored all this, and looked completely leisurely.

It doesn't seem like I'm here to accept students, but it's more like I'm here to spend time.

At this moment, a young man, led by his father, lined up at the old man's table.

"The registration fee is ten gold soul coins, just put it in that box." The old man lay on the recliner without even opening his eyes.

The father who was accompanying him hurriedly took out the money he had prepared in advance and threw it into the box next to him with the words "Registering Fee".

"Stretch out a hand!" the old man said again.

Upon hearing this, the young man hurriedly handed his hand over.

He put one hand on the boy's wrist and touched it. The old man gently twisted his beard and pondered for a moment. "You are too old and can go back."

The boy was stunned, and the father who was accompanying him next to him smiled and said, "Teacher, my child just celebrated his thirteenth birthday the day before yesterday. In fact, his talent is still OK, you see..."

"I said you can go back and don't understand what is the point? The college's rule is that those who are over thirteen years old will not accept it. I am not the dean. Will it work if I say it?" The old man said impatiently.

"You are the teacher in charge of receiving student registration. Who do you say it doesn't matter who you are? If you don't accept it, you won't accept it. We don't care about your broken academy." The clay man was still angry, and the father of the child was immediately angry. "Please refund the registration fee here!"

"Are you teaching me to do things?" The old man's face darkened, and he slapped the table in front of him. Six soul rings, one white, one yellow, three purple and one black, suddenly rose up.

"After the registration fee is charged, it will not be refunded. If anyone is dissatisfied, you can come to me to argue!"

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ps: First update~

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