"I don't mind." Jia Lan showed a face like a profiteer at this time. She did not stare at the eyes of several people, but looked up and down at the equipment of the three people. Looking at Jin Zijian's empty hands, she couldn't help but feel that she was getting a little heavy. That sword could still buy a lot of gold coins. It's a pity.

"You're too much!" Jin Ziyan finally broke out, "We are nobles, how can you talk to us like this!"

Jia Lan had a calm face, her eyes were cold, and she said aloud: "In this Valentil Town, everyone's destiny is in their own hands. When fighting with the monsters, will the vicious monster still care whether you are a noble? In front of the gods, everyone is equal!"

As soon as this was said, the hunters around him had a deep resonance with Jia Lan's words. If it weren't for improving his strength or supporting his family, who would have hunted day and night in such a dangerous place?

It is so annoying that these nobles live a life of food and clothing based on the people's taxes and live a life of being so arrogant.

"What the hell do you want?"

Jialan's cold face was completely different from the gentleness and humility of facing those bitter hunters. Looking at the three people like ants, it made people feel that she was actually the real nobleman, worthy of respect, and standing on the side of the civilians.

"My store is right next to it, you can change your equipment inside. I'm too lazy to wait for you, go and go back." Jialan was impatient and led Tangtang back to the store. The crowd who was still watching the fun just now also followed Jialan back to the store, and the rush to buy was still continuing, and the scene became even more popular, because the hunters knew that Jialan dared to attack the nobles and clearly protected the civilian boss, and the quality of the goods sold must be guaranteed.

Jin Ziyan hugged Jin Zixia, who had woken up but was obviously frightened, slowly walked into the store. People were busy purchasing, and no one paid attention to them. Tangtang led them upstairs, arrived in a room, threw them three silk long skirts, and said coldly: "Change them."

Jin Ziyan caught Tangtang's long skirt with his hand. He was a little surprised at first. He had lived in the palace for so long that he had seen some good things from anywhere. These three long skirts that looked inconspicuous were made of silk from the East China Kingdom. In the Sith Kingdom, which was not rich in silk, there were only a few platinums in each piece, and they were replaced at will.

"Do you have to be here?" Jin Zijian asked, looking at Tangtang standing aside.

"Why, are you afraid that I will peek?" Tangtang smiled slightly, but her smile showed cunning. "Do you think you are very informative? Compared to my mommy, you are far inferior to you!"

"Your mommy?" Jin Zijian was startled. No woman of age was seen in the store. Although this little girl was beautiful, she was only sixteen or seventeen years old. Her mommy should be a woman over thirty years old.

"It's the person who fought with your sister just now, and it's also the owner of this store." Tangtang didn't hide anything.

The three of them looked at each other with disbelief, but Tangtang's expression became more and more cold, and their eyes urged the three of them to hand over the equipment quickly, and the three of them could only take off their equipment quickly.

"There are also storage rings and storage devices." Tangtang urged Jin Zixia, who desperately wanted to hide the storage rings, "Don't try to play tricks!"

After a while, when the goods in the lobby on the first floor were sold out within an hour, Tangtang went downstairs with satisfaction. He took out two gold coins from his arms and threw them to Jin Ziyan: "This is what mommy rewards you. It's enough to save some money when you go back to the capital."

The three of them were very angry, but they had no choice but to wear the robe given by Tangtang, clench the gold coins in their hands, and leave in a mess. Before leaving, Jin Zihan clenched his fists, looked fiercely at Tangtang, who was proud of Tangtang and Jialan, who had not even raised his eyes and had been settled the score, and whispered: "Look at how I deal with you after I return to the capital!"

Jin Ziyan said coldly: "Take it off? You still have the face to say it! If you hadn't caused trouble, would we be so embarrassed?"

Seeing that the two of them were already a little unhappy, Jin Zijian mediated from it: "Okay, don't say anything, we will soon get to the capital. Now that the equipment and gold coins are gone, our experience has to end. Go back and tell Your Majesty about our experience, she will stand up for us!"

"You don't like to say you are stupid. Do you think that bitch Jin Miao will stand on our side?" Jin Ziyan thought the most carefully. "We once competed with her for the throne, but now we have encountered such a thing during our experience. It would be nice if she didn't take the opportunity to suppress us! I think this matter, let it be! Go back to my villa first, and then make a long-term plan. Never let Jin Miao know!"

After the three agreed, they quickly left in shame. Jialan, who was standing in front of the counter, listened to their words without any loss, and secretly laughed at how ignorant these people were and deserved to lose to Jin Miao in the battle for the throne.

Jin Miao and Song Ning then walked down from the third floor and looked at Jia Lan proudly: "Lan'er, you are cruel enough!"

"It was you who reminded me that they are rich." Jia Lan smiled slightly, "But they are indeed not your opponents. Having such a royal family will only shame your country."

Jin Miao nodded vigorously: "Yes, this is also my wish to let the nobles and civilians live indiscriminately."

"That's your business," Jialan turned around and looked at Tangtang, "Don't hide it, take it out and see what good things are there."

Tangtang mysteriously closed the door and took everyone upstairs. He raked out from a pocket in the living room and poured out a lot of equipment and weapons. It was shining with golden light and even some elemental fluctuations, which were dazzling.

"Damn! He is really rich." Jin Miao couldn't help but swear, "Lan'er, I regret it a little. This is also something from the Sith royal family, are you..."

"Have you ever seen a hungry wolf spit out the food it had eaten?" Jia Lan smiled at Jin Miao, but her smile was cold, which seemed like a warning.

Tangtang said: "I took a look. Except for the good heavy sword that was destroyed by Mommy, everything else was also good."

"Tell me in detail." Jia Lan kept scanning the things in front of her. The equipment was better and there were some strange things. Tangtang knew better.

"Okay, all heavy armors are palace-level, three sets; heavy sword palace-level, one pair; three staffs; light armor-level, one set, four sets of palace-level..." Tangtang talked endlessly, but Jia Lan was not very interested, so she said, "Okay, you can do the weapons. If you are useful, you can distribute them to useful people, and sell them useless. What are these?"

The following words do not count as money~~~~~~~~~~

I'm so happy to see it? I've abused the smog, and the sun is about to return to the earth. Why don't you give me some rewards?

You should know that Xiao Mee endured the decoration that had lasted for half a year and the smog that could not breathe at all. It was not easy. Give me some rewards to buy a mask...
Chapter completed!