"Miss Lanlong, if you believe that I can sell all the things here, how do you think you will repay me?" Zhu Mingtong smiled.

Lan Long was stunned and turned his head to look at Zhu Mingtong in surprise: "You are so tempted by yourself. It is already amazing if others sell three items a day. Can you sell all the ones here?"

"You answer me first." Zhu Mingtong continued to ask.

Lan Long gritted his teeth and said in disbelief: "If you can really sell it, I will give you 30% of the profit."

Zhu Mingtong waved his hand: "I don't want your talisman."

"What do you want?" Lan Long suddenly wrapped his chest, stepped back with a delicate body, and said with a vigilant look: "You don't want me. I just look at your purpose during the day, and I really have an inappropriate thought of me."

Zhu Mingtong was ashamed and admired this girl's imagination.

“You misunderstood.

Lin Wanshan said that you know all the magic weapons very well, is it true that you know very well?" Zhu Mingtong asked.

Lan Long returned to Zhu Mingtong in confusion, with a little disappointed face, but he also patted his chest and said with certainty: "There is no magic weapon in this world that my aunt cannot see through. My aunt only needs to take a look to know the purpose and efficacy of the magic weapon."

"So powerful, then how about you see what I do?" Zhu Mingtong took out the honest little paper man he got from his concubine. The mini little paper man was very naughty. Even if Zhu Mingtong was pinched in his hand, his limbs were still moving.

Lan Long's eyes lit up, and he snatched the little paper man in Zhu Mingtong's hand. It seemed that the naughty little paper man could arouse the girl's interest, just like a mini cute pet.

"Little paper man... Hey, she can make people tell the truth." Lan Long said in surprise.

Zhu Mingtong was surprised when he heard this: "How did you know?"

"I just said that I have the ability to read treasures in nature. Anyway, you won't understand it after saying it." Lan Long said.

"Then look at what kind of treasure this is." Zhu Mingtong was about to hand the puppet in his hand to Lan Long, but then he thought about it and took the puppet back, looking at Lan Long with caution and said, "If you don't touch this thing, I will agree with your ability."

"Tsk." Lan Long hummed disdainfully and looked at the puppet in Zhu Mingtong's hand. After a few seconds, his beautiful eyes turned and said, "This is a puppet that can control people. If you have higher cultivation than yours, you cannot."

Zhu Mingtong looked at Lan Long in surprise. He used his lying pupils to understand where her ability came from.

"Then you are looking at this." Zhu Mingtong took out the Kunlun mirror that usually monitors Zhu Xiaoming and Yan Sisi, and held it in his hand, without giving Lan Long a chance to touch it.

"This... this is a mirror that can peek at people, but it has no effect on immortals." Lan Long explained the role of the Kunlun Mirror very accurately.

Zhu Mingtong was even more shocked. Kunlun Mirror is a thing that cannot be considered an ordinary magic weapon. It is a mirror for dreams and peeping people with my concubines. He cannot use it on immortals because it is easy to be discovered once the mental power appears. The Tianluo Bagua Mirror is a more advanced magic weapon for peeping, and cannot be compared.

"Believe me now." Lan Long said proudly.

Zhu Mingtong was not testing Lan Long. Her ability was indeed very strange. I don’t know if it was because of her natural ability or her wisdom.

"Then you should fulfill your promise now." Lan Long looked at Zhu Mingtong with a questioning look, looking disbelief.

"Girl, you are actually just a stubborn mind. In fact, you can sell these treasures well by changing your mind." Zhu Mingtong said.

"It's so light, you can try selling it." Lan Long said disdainfully.

"Then you give it." Zhu Mingtong directly squeezed Lan Long aside, then took out a banner from the system storage box, and used a small method, and a line of words appeared on the banner.

"The popular magic pen, a magic weapon for pretending to be strong, from now on, I will never be a single dog!"

Zhu Mingtong picked up the magic pen that was useless to draw in the air before, then placed it in front, sat there and there was nothing left.

"That's over?" Lan Long was stunned. No one just hung a banner, and then sat there without even shouting.

"What's the matter in a hurry? Gold will shine everywhere. Those who need it will come back naturally. Haven't Jiang Taigong's fishing wisher ever heard of it?" Zhu Mingtong's eyelids half-lifted, revealing a lazy expression.

"If someone comes to buy it, there will be ghosts." Lan Long didn't have any hope anyway.

"May I ask, is this magic pen sold?"

As soon as Lan Long finished speaking, a man with a big and thick appearance walked to the stall and saw the brush in the center of the banner at a glance.

"Yes!" Zhu Mingtong showed a ignorant attitude.

Lan Long, who was standing beside him, was stunned again. No one was doing business like this? The customer didn't come to introduce him. He looked like he was ignoring him. I still want to do business.

The rough man hesitated for a few moments, turned around and left.

"Is this how you sell things? If you want to be able to sell them, I will write my name in reverse!" Lan Long said angrily.

"Is it meaningful to write your name upside down?" Zhu Mingtong said carelessly.

“…”

"How do you sell this magic pen?"

At this moment, the tough man who had just left the rough and strong man came back, and walked to the front of the stall with great interest.

"one……"

"One Thousand Spirit Talisman!"

Lan Long originally wanted to say that one hundred talismans would be enough, but Zhu Mingtong spoke directly and said a thousand talismans, which made her stunned.

The price is not a fool when she is on the ground. She knows more about this flying pen than anyone else. It has no other use except being able to draw in the air. How can she sell a thousand talismans?

The rough man's face was a little hesitant, because he was really rough and hesitant, and he looked a little scary.

"Eight hundred, I'll want it!" the rough man gritted his teeth.

"A point is no more, no more, only one thousand!" Zhu Mingtong replied expressionlessly.

"Your flying pen is not worth the price, five hundred is the most." said the rough man.

"Then you go and buy five hundred." Zhu Mingtong said coldly.

"You..." The rough man looked very struggling, but he was reluctant to give up the flying pen, but the price directly scared him away.

"It's really impossible to lose any more?" the rough man asked again.

This time Zhu Mingtong didn't speak, sitting quietly like a statue without even raising his eyelids.

Lan Long, who was standing beside him, was really anxious. The emperor was not anxious. The eunuch was anxious. This treasure that sold 100 talismans was sold for 800. Isn't it a fool if she didn't sell it? She really didn't understand what Zhu Mingtong was thinking and whether she wanted to do business.
Chapter completed!