Chu Yu took the small bottle, overjoyed: "Master really does have a way."
Master Changfeng raised the corner of his mouth: "I never do anything I'm not sure I can do."
Chu Yu snorted coldly: "You were prepared all along, and you even took the opportunity to use the longevity lock to give Old Master Fu a good beating."
Changfeng Daoist blinked guiltily and explained, "How can it be considered a rip-off? For rich people like them, if you don't raise the price a bit, they won't take it seriously at all. Besides, I sold it very cheaply, giving them a 20% discount."
Chu Yu: "..."
Master Changfeng continued, "I earn money in the underworld to pay off my debts and ease your burden."
Chu Yu thought to herself, since it's about paying off a debt, she won't say anything more. Then, as if remembering something, she stared coldly at him and asked:
"Master, do you still remember that book of erotic pictures? Didn't you say before that the book was left with you by another ghost? Why did you send it to me as a wedding gift?"
When she saw that book in front of Fu Yunche and the others, she was so embarrassed that she almost wanted to hide in the ground.
Daoist Changfeng explained earnestly, "I was thinking that since you and Fu Yunche have just gotten married, newlyweds should cultivate together more often. You have no experience, so that book will come in handy. My good disciple, I'm doing this all for your own good."
Chu Yu was embarrassed and was about to retort when Changfeng Daoist suddenly stared at the ground beneath her feet and exclaimed, "My dear disciple, how did you drop money?"
Chu Yu subconsciously looked down at her feet, but saw nothing. Realizing she had been tricked, she looked up and saw that the old man had already run far away.
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