"I stole Shen Yue's seat and slapped Nie Li in the face. Could it be that they teamed up to get me?" Chang Ping sneered disdainfully, "With just two rotten sweet potatoes and rotten bird eggs, they want to go against me. It's really like Han Han visiting Guo Jingming - looking for death!"
However, this is just his unilateral guess, and the specific situation is still unclear.
No matter what the situation was, Chang Ping began to be wary of the two of them.
After leaving the noodle stall, Chang Ping "eaten" a few snack stalls and barely filled his stomach. He packed a portion of steamed dumplings and returned to the dormitory.
He ate very quickly and walked very quickly. It only took him less than a quarter of an hour to finish the meal.
When he returned to the dormitory, Chang Ping saw hot air coming out from the crack of the door and couldn't help feeling puzzled.
"Boom boom boom!"
Chang Ping knocked on the door and asked, "What are you doing in there? Where does all the heat come from?"
The door was locked from the inside and Chang Ping couldn't get in.
"You're back too soon! I'm taking a shower, so it's not convenient to open the door for you now. Please stay outside for a while." Shen Xiu was taking a comfortable bath. When she heard Chang Ping's voice, she suddenly became nervous.
"Take a shower?" Chang Ping raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly, "I want to take a shower too, let's do it together!"
Chang Ping slapped his palm, and with a "bang", the door bolt broke.
He rushed into the house, closed the door, took out a bronze knife from his space ring, and inserted the handle of the knife as a bolt.
"Don't come over here!" Shen Xiu hurriedly covered her chest. She knew it would be like this.
"I'm going to come over here!" Chang Ping chuckled, put his shorts and vest on the bed, and stepped into the bathtub like a hurdle.
Crash! Crash! Crash, crash, crash!
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Only when the hot water cooled down did Chang Ping step out of the bathtub contentedly.
His skin was originally white, and after washing, it became even whiter.
The effect of the Humane Divine Art is refreshed every day at 5:00 a.m.
Chang Ping called out the data panel and took a look.
Sure enough, his soul power doubled to 52 points.
"If I tell it to you again tomorrow, I will be a bronze one-star demon spirit master." Chang Ping was a little excited.
Shen Xiu had just cautiously stepped out of the bathtub when Chang Ping suddenly rushed over, hugged her almond-shaped face and kissed her fiercely.
"No way? Come again?" Shen Xiu's delicate body trembled, she closed her eyes, and fell into Chang Ping's arms.
However, she was overthinking it.
Chang Ping was just happy because his soul power had increased. He had now entered the sage mode and did not have that kind of thought.
He picked up the towel from the bathtub and began to wipe Shen Xiu's wet red hair.
Shen Xiu glanced at the towel, suddenly pushed Chang Ping away, and roared: "This is for wiping feet, you bastard!"
"Can't you wipe your head first and then your feet?" Chang Ping disagreed.
"No!" Shen Xiu snatched the wet towel from Chang Ping's hand and angrily threw it into the bathtub, her eyebrows crooked with anger.
Chang Ping scratched his head and stood there at a loss.
It was a rare occasion that he took the initiative to care about Shen Xiu, but he didn't expect this to be the result.
To make it up to Shen Xiu, Chang Ping gave her a new bucket of hot water and exchanged a bottle of shampoo for her from the store.
The shampoo is very cheap, only requires 10 points of strength, and you can get your money back in half a minute.
"What is this?" Shen Xiu was soaking in the water, looking at the strange little bottle that Chang Ping handed over with confusion.
"It's specially made for hair washing. It can make your hair clean and smooth. If you smell it, you can smell the fragrance of roses." Chang Ping squeezed a dot of liquid into the palm of his hand and held it out to Shen Xiu to smell it.
Shen Xiu's nose twitched slightly, and she sniffed the "bird shit" on Chang Ping's palm doubtfully.
"Hmm? It smells really good!"
Shen Xiu's eyes lit up, and she quickly asked Chang Ping to help her apply this thing on her hair.
Chang Ping agreed with a smile.
"Hey! Be gentle! This is my head, not a pumpkin." Shen Xiu complained.
Chang Ping had never served anyone before. Today was his first time, so it was inevitable that he was a little rude.
"You even brought it!" Chang Ping was angry. He closed the lid and threw the shampoo into the tub. "If you don't like my washing, wash it yourself!"
He took out the new clothes he had just bought from the tailor shop on the street from his space ring and put them on clumsily.
This was a pure white cotton robe. Chang Ping thought the sleeves were too big and in the way, so he tore them off.
It's not a robe, and it's not a waistcoat, which seems a bit weird.
"Help me wash my clothes after you take a shower. I need to wear them at noon." Chang Ping pointed to the old clothes he had placed on the bed.
Shen Xiu, who was washing her hair, glared at Chang Ping fiercely when she heard this.
She was not her servant, so why should she wash his clothes?
It's good enough that he doesn't have to wash her clothes.
She is the eldest daughter of a sacred family, how can she do such rough work? !
"I don't want to wash!" Shen Xiu became bolder and refused directly.
Chang Ping didn't indulge her. He stared at her with red eyes, put his hands on his hips, looked down at her and asked, "You will be bright if I give you some sunshine, right? What did you just say? Say it again for me to hear?"
"I'll wash it. Can't I wash your clothes? Stop glaring at me. I'm scared~" Shen Xiu got scared and went into the water.
It's really like a scholar meeting a soldier - he can't explain his reason clearly.
This guy is an unreasonable tyrant!
Chang Ping snorted, pulled out a stool and sat down, leaning his arms on the table.
He faced Shen Xiu and said, "I heard a rumor that someone is going to hype up the purple haze grass recently. If we can stock up some now, when the price goes up in a few days, we can make a lot of money."
"Is the news reliable?" Shen Xiu poked his head out of the water.
"Absolutely reliable!" Chang Ping patted his chest and assured, "The problem is that we don't have enough funds now. You are the eldest daughter of the Holy Family, so you should be able to get the money, right?"
"No way!" Shen Xiu shook her head. "I am just a young lady with empty title, but I have no real power."
If she and Shen Hong were siblings with the same father and mother, she could get any amount of money with this relationship. Unfortunately, she was not.
"Are we just going to watch the huge wealth slip away from us?" Chang Ping was a little depressed.
He suddenly thought of someone.
Ye Sheng!
The old man was pretty nice to him, maybe they could work together.
But how to convince him?
"I have an idea." Shen Xiu held the shampoo in her hand and said with sparkling eyes, "I've tried it. It works very well for washing hair. I believe those ladies who love beauty will like it."
"That's a good idea. One bottle costs one thousand demon spirit coins. How about that?"
"Not so good!" Shen Xiu sneered at Chang Ping's price. "Cheap goods are not good, and good goods are not cheap. Such a good thing should be sold for at least 10,000 Yaoling coins per bottle."
Chang Ping was stunned: "You nobles really know how to do business, so cruel."