"Huh? The queen is gone? She hasn't paid yet!"

When the fox-Earing Girl saw Zhang Feng coming back alone, she immediately protested.

The king had not been prepared to buy these "calm treasures" before, so it was naturally impossible to bring so many gold coins on him.

"Don't worry."

Zhang smiled and rubbed the fox-Earing Girl's hair.

"As the queen, can she still betray the debt? Besides, she is now a shareholder of Hongye Clothing Store and will definitely not take the lead in violating the rules."

He was not worried about whether the queen would be liable for the debt. What he was worried about was that the queen must not fall off her teeth.

"That's right."

After thinking about it, the same is true. Although I didn’t see any ten thousand shining gold coins, the fox Ear Girl was a little disappointed, but this disappointment soon passed.

After all, I only opened on the first day and sold two store treasures worth 10,000 gold coins. Then wait a few days, maybe these "store treasures" can be sold!

"By the way, I will explain to Rat Daqiang, has he done it?"

Zhang Feng asked suddenly.

"It should be done, right? I'll ask!"

After saying that, the fox ear girl disappeared in an instant, and Zhang Feng's big hand was still stroking the fox ear girl's hair.

"It's really, it's irritable!"

Zhang Feng shook his head speechlessly. He looked at his shoulders and had returned to flesh color, but it did not hurt as much as last time, only a little numbness.

This is similar to Zhang Feng's guess.

After he turned golden, he had strong defense ability and no pain, but after the transformation, the pain he was hit would be returned.

Although Zhang Feng cannot completely turn golden now, and can only change a very small part, he believes that he will definitely be able to completely transform in the future.

This is a ability that has advantages but disadvantages. Overall, Zhang Feng is quite satisfied. After all, being desperate is important. As long as you can't die, the pain point will be the pain point.

However, when talking about his ability to "golden" was his, Zhang Feng thought of the Pope of the God Cult.

If it weren't for the Pope's last time, he would have had to wait a long time to awaken this ability.

Do you want to try your luck with the Pope?

Maybe the Pope will give him another one, wouldn't that be cool?

But after thinking about it, Zhang Feng still did not act rashly. Now he doesn't know the background of the pope. Although it doesn't seem to be any threat, it's better to be cautious.

And there is also a saint, who is also very strange. Zhang Feng can defend against the pope, but not necessarily.

Because Zhang Feng speculated that the reason why he was not afraid of the pope may be related to the ability of both sides.

The Pope's ability is obviously fire.

Although this kind of fire is very strange and can directly attack people's spirit or consciousness. Zhang Feng is not sure what is going on, but it is fire. Zhang Feng's own ability is obviously gold.

As the saying goes, real gold is not afraid of fire, if the Pope burns Zhang Feng, if Zhang Feng is not afraid of it, just forget it, but there will be a kind of pleasure, from the spirit to the body, the whole body is comfortable.

And it's not just a sense of pleasure, Zhang Feng can also get benefits from it! For example, he never knew before that he could apply the ability of "spotting gold" to himself.

This can also be regarded as opening the door to a new world for Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng felt that his guess was fine, so he was not afraid of the pope, but the ability of that mysterious saint was also very strange. Zhang Feng didn't know if he could deal with it for the time being, so it would be better not to take risks.

And the pope obviously had malicious intentions towards him...

"Zhang Feng, I'm back!"

While Zhang Feng was thinking, the fox-Earing Girl appeared in front of him again.

"So fast?"

"Hehe, that's not! Rat Daqiang has already bought almost everything from food and is loading the car. He probably will be able to load it in the evening!"

The fox-Earing Milf was gasping slightly. Although she was very fast, she was a little tired after running back and forth from here to "Red Leaf Steam No. 1" in such a short time.

Zhang Feng did not forget his main task of going out this time. Hongye City is still short of food at present. His main task is to buy enough food to take it back.

"Thanks for your hard work!"

"Hehe, that, can I want to eat roast chicken tonight? ~"

The fox-Eared Girl blinked her big eyes and looked at Zhang Feng cutely.

"Okay! I'll cook it myself tonight."

Zhang Feng has never had any resistance to the cuteness of the beast-eared girl.

"Hehe, that's great!"

She likes the food that Zhang Feng made himself the most!

The fox-Earing Girl hugged Zhang Feng's arm excitedly, but unfortunately, because she was too thin, Zhang Feng felt nothing.

In the afternoon, just at five o'clock, the Hongye Clothing Store was about to close.

"Hey? You're going to close the door? But I haven't picked it yet!"

"Just, did the door close so early? There are so many clothes that have not been sold out!"

“…”

Many people don’t understand that Hongye Clothing Store closed so early.

They don’t have money to buy, isn’t this awesome? In addition, the clothes here are really expensive. At present, it’s the limit to be able to sell one or two pieces, so you have to choose slowly!

Who knows that the store is going to close before you start choosing!

Suddenly, many people were reluctant.

However, Leiden ignored the protests of these people at all. This was the order given to him by Zhang Feng, and he had to absolutely implement it.

"Everyone, this is the rule of our shop. The business hours are open from 9:00 to 5:00 in the morning. Please come to the store to buy at this time. If it is not within this time, we will not be open."

Leiden's body shape is still very intimidating. As soon as he spoke, the customers naturally listened obediently.

But Leiden's words made them a little confused. What's the meaning of 9:50, what does this mean?

"Sir, what do these five o'clock and nine o'clock mean?"

A middle-aged man dressed in an ordinary manner spoke weakly.

"Hmm? What did you call me?"

Leiden was a little surprised.

"Big, sir?"

The middle-aged man was a little nervous. He was not an indigenous resident of Buck City. The reason why he came here was because he felt that these beautiful clothes had business opportunities. If he bought them back and sold them to the rich people in his hometown, he would definitely make a lot of money!

With his financial strength, he bought at most one item and could not bear it anymore. However, before he finished choosing, the store was closed again, which was very uncomfortable.

"Sir? You call me Sir?"

Leiden only felt comfortable all over. This was the first time in his half-life that someone called him Lord!

This feeling is so cool!

But Leiden was not too proud. He knew who gave it to him, and he became more determined about the idea of ​​hugging Zhang Feng's thigh.

"Ahem, do you see a clock hanging on the wall?"

Leiden pointed to a weird disc on the wall.

"Clock? I saw it."

The middle-aged man quickly answered, he was a little surprised, why is this strange disc called this name?

"This is the clock, which can display the time. For example, it is five o'clock in the afternoon. Look at this, this means five o'clock. If it is nine o'clock in the morning, it means this..."

Leiden patiently gave them science. When Zhang Feng taught him to recognize the clock, he was terrified that he was shocked. Now that he has this opportunity, he will certainly not let it go.

Of course, this was Zhang Feng's tacit approval, otherwise he would not dare to extend the closing time if he gave him ten courage.

The clock is very simple, and I can basically read it on both sides. Soon, these guests understood how the clock was viewed.

"So this is the clock! So magical!"

"I discovered this thing on the wall before. I saw it was still moving, but I didn't understand what it meant. It turned out to be called a clock!"

"My God, divide a day into twenty-four hours, and each hour into sixty minutes, and another sixty seconds per minute! That's too precise!"

"It turns out that the nobles in the royal capital have such accurate time! I am short-sighted..."

"No, the nobles in the royal capital are not like this, at least I am not!"

"It turns out that I thought that Lord Viscount was disrespectful!"

“…”

As Leiden expected, when he taught everyone how to see the clock, various screams rang out, which was almost the same as before.

"So, we have strict business hours, open on time at 9 o'clock in the morning and close on time at 5 o'clock in the afternoon. This is the rule set by our respected Marquis himself, and no one can violate it!"
To be continued...