Feng Feifei looked at Han Sen with some surprise. It was not difficult to refuse the temptation of money, but she had to think about it if she refused Gongshu Jin.
Gongshu Jin is the son of Gongshu Ban, the great master. He is known as a talented man. He rose to prominence in Yubi City at a young age. Not only did he have extraordinary fighting prowess, but he also inherited Gongshu's talent in earth art and gained an official position in the Qin State.
Although it is not high, the status is extraordinary.
The uncle and his wife are also one of the few great masters in Qin. I don’t know how many princes and nobles want to have a good relationship with him and ask him to deduce the local connections. The connections in Qin are not ordinary.
Although Feng Feifei didn't like Gongshu Jin, she didn't want to offend him too much. The main reason was the position of Gongshu Jin and his wife in Qin State.
Han Sen refused so bluntly. Unless he had a background that made Gongshu Jin afraid of him, with Gongshu Jin's character, Han Sen would be in big trouble with this move.
Feng Feifei knew the rich and powerful people in Yubi very well, but she didn't recognize Han Sen, so she couldn't help but be a little surprised.
Seeing Han Sen leave quickly and leave the Night Crying Valley a moment later, a flash of murderous intent flashed in Gongshu Jin's eyes, but it passed quickly, and his handsome face returned to its original gentle look.
"I originally wanted to do something for Miss Feifei, but I didn't expect that I couldn't do anything. I feel ashamed." Uncle Jin came to Feng Feifei and said.
"Thank you for your trouble, sir. Feifei was originally just on a whim, but now she has no interest." Feng Feifei said with a smile.
"Shall I take you back?" Uncle Jin sat on the unicorn, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, obviously wanting Feng Feifei to ride with him.
"I appreciate your kindness, but I still want to walk around alone, so I won't bother you." Feng Feifei bowed slightly, then flapped her light wings and headed out of the valley.
Feng Feifei's refusal was so obvious that in order to maintain his grace, Gongshu Jin could not catch up anymore. He just watched Feng Feifei go away, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes: "Feng Feifei, I will let you stay in bed sooner or later."
Please forgive me."
After Han Sen left the Night Crying Valley, he headed straight for the location of the teleportation device.
When the uncle offered a big price before, Han Sen felt a little regretful. He had already invited such an evildoer to come to his door, so he stopped beating the mutated music bug into eggs.
It was all for sale anyway, no matter who it was sold to, someone offered a big price, and Han Sen really wanted to sell it. Unfortunately, the mutated music bug had turned into an egg, so he really couldn't sell it in front of people.
Before Han Sen returned to the teleportation station, he saw a figure coming through the air and landing in front of him. It was Feng Feifei.
"Girl, is there anything else you can do? If it's for the mutated music bug, then there's no need to say anything." Han Sen said.
Feng Feifei shook her head slightly: "I'm not here for the mutant eight-note insect. Do you know who the young master was just now?"
"I don't know." Han Sen shook his head.
"As expected." Feng Feifei said with a bitter smile: "That man is Gongshu Jin, a real demon talent who is known as the four great talents in Yubi City. His father is Gongshu Ban, a famous doctor in Qin State. You just refuted him.
To save my face, I’m afraid it will cause some trouble.”
This incident was caused by Feng Feifei, so Feng Feifei couldn't bear others getting into big trouble because of her, so she rushed over to warn Han Sen.
"Thank you for reminding me, Miss. If there is nothing else, I will leave first." Han Sen said with cupped hands.
"You don't believe me?" Feng Feifei saw Han Sen being so calm and thought that Han Sen didn't believe what she said.
After hesitating for a moment, Feng Feifei took off her veil, revealing a beautiful face that would captivate the whole country. Then she sighed and said: "I won't lie to you. I'm afraid this matter won't go well. If you believe me, I will
I can help you with an idea."
"Thank you for your kindness, Miss, but no need." Han Sen thanked him and turned to leave.
Feng Feifei watched Han Sen leave blankly. She didn't know what she was feeling in her heart. She had already taken off her veil to reveal her true identity, but Han Sen didn't react at all, which surprised her.
"He doesn't recognize me?" Feng Feifei looked at the direction Han Sen left with a complicated expression, but did not pursue him.
She has done everything she can. If Han Sen has any trouble again, it will have nothing to do with her.
Feng Feifei is a well-known singer. Not to mention a native of Qin, even people from the other six empires, even if they have never met her in person, must have seen her performances online and listened to her songs. People who don’t know her still know her.
It's really rare.
Feng Feifei felt that Han Sen might have deliberately pretended not to know her, or he had some other purpose.
Of course, Han Sen really didn't know Feng Feifei. He had just arrived in this world and had never paid attention to this big star.
As for Feng Feifei's reminder, Han Sen also believed it, but it was just a mere uncle who was not worthy of his attention.
"Mr. Yang, how is the online store doing?" Han Sen returned to his residence and asked Master Yang about the progress.
"According to what you said, sir, all the procedures have been completed and the goods can be put on the shelves at any time. But sir, are you sure you really want to use this store name?" Master Yang looked at Han Sen with a strange expression and asked.
"That's it." Han Sen said with a smile.
Han Sen didn't have much talent for naming, so the name of his online store was just "A Little Shop". In Yang Fuzi's opinion, the name wasn't very domineering and conspicuous, so opening an online store should be a bit of a gimmick.
But since it was Han Sen who came up with the name of the store, he didn't say much.
"Mr. Yang, hurry up and put the products on the shelves. Whether we can be popular in the future depends on it." Han Sen said enthusiastically. Although he had had all the power in the world before, this was his first time opening a store.
Master Yang smiled bitterly in his heart. Like Li Bingyu, he was not very optimistic about opening an online store.
However, seeing that Han Sen was so interested, he didn't say much. He just asked Han Sen: "Sir, what products do you plan to put on it?"
Li Bingyu was also looking at Han Sen. She also wanted to know what Han Sen was going to sell.
"I went to Gu Yaxing and was lucky enough to dig up some genetic eggs. Although the level is not high, it should be enough for a while. Mr. Yang, can you help me find out what price is more suitable for this?" Han Sen
He took out a genetic egg and handed it to Master Yang.
Master Yang didn't expect that Han Sen would dig up the genetic egg in less than two days. He took it and looked at it carefully and said, "Young master, you are really lucky. This is a viscount-level venom gecko. It has the combined skill of venom spray.
The lethality is quite impressive among the Viscount class, so it shouldn't be difficult to sell it for a few thousand dollars."
"What about this one?" Han Sen took out another gene egg and handed it to Master Yang.
"This is... the genetic egg of the music insect... You are so lucky, sir. Although the music insect is also a viscount-level genetic egg, the price is much more expensive than the venom gecko. It should be able to sell for five figures. The specific price
I still have to study it carefully." Master Yang showed a look of surprise.
"Then you can sell these first." Han Sen took out more than a dozen musical insect gene eggs and gave them to Master Yang.
Master Yang looked at the genetic egg in his hand and was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened, his mouth half-opened, and no sound came out for a long time.
"Sir... you are not going to rob, are you..." After a long time, Master Yang stammered out this sentence.