Especially when there are people who specialize in learning this, Tang Siwen really can't understand it.

If you learn something from the barbarians, what's the difference between you and the barbarians? It's really worthless.

But considering what Zhao Yuanle wanted to sell in the future, Tang Siwen didn't say much. She just gave Zhao Yuanle a few words.

"Never imitate how people over there dress, remember!"

Zhao Yuanle nodded, took these things and entered the inner room.

Zhao Yuanxi seemed to feel something, and followed Zhao Yuanle's back and took a few more glances.

She felt a little strange...

Why is this Lele different from the past?

Why does this body exude a sense of depression?

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

Dear friends, this book has been renamed at the suggestion of the editor.

After saving the Pig God, I counterattacked and became the richest man in the village!
Chapter completed!