The Galaxy Royal Family was silent.
However, several big families such as the Qingmo Zhao family jumped out to take the opportunity to gain a wave of reputation. Each of them claimed that their ancestral precepts had long characterized the Yan furnace cauldron as an evil object.
As for what happens in private, only they themselves know.
In any case, after such operations,
Even if there were no galactic royal family to issue decrees in the name of the empire, the makers and sellers of Yanlu Cauldron would become a street rat that everyone wanted to beat up.
The item "Yan Furnace Cauldron" can no longer be seen in the major treasure pavilions in Zhuixing City. It's not that they stopped selling, but they quietly moved into underground trading, and the price doubled.
With huge profits, such crimes have become more and more rampant.
This was something Yuan Rong never expected.
Wang Jingzhu was also powerless.
The reward for the villain who abducted Cao Ping was issued, but there was no response.
There is an invisible net covering these sins.
Wang Jingzhu could only comfort herself silently: Fortunately, this is not my country. Today's chaos is very suitable for the rise of our generation. If I want to change all this, I have to wait until I complete the layout and truly become an existence that surpasses the Phoenix Lord Pavilion and the Galaxy Royal Family before I have room for maneuver. Today, I am nothing more than a paper tiger.
Wang Jingzhu could be relieved, but Yuan Rong was very sad. He pulled Wang Jingzhu to ask for advice and asked Xinghua how the Wang family responded.
"Brother Yuan Rong, the Wang family in Xinghua is different from that in Zhaoyang Continent. In Xinghua, human trafficking is a serious crime. Not to mention that slave traders like those in Zhaoyang Continent are engaged in human trafficking, and they sell hundreds or even thousands of people at a time. Even if you sell them once or twice, or just one or two at a time, you will still go to jail."
Wang Jingzhu talked eloquently.
Yuan Rong was fascinated by what he heard and was sincerely envious. "I really envy you Xinghua women."
Wang Jingzhu really wanted to remind him, you are a man, there is no need to envy the freedom and safety of other women, right?
In order not to embarrass Yuan Rong, Wang Jingzhu said with a smile: "Yes, Xinghua women are the happiest. Even if they cannot practice, they still enjoy equal rights as men and live happier than the female cultivators in Zhaoyang." She is a royal princess, and she is not as comfortable as an ordinary girl like me, Xinghua."
Wang Jingzhu's expression suddenly darkened, he changed the subject and sighed. "It's a pity that I'm just an expatriate manager and can't stay in the pure land of Xinghua for a long time. Alas..."
Yuan Rong comforted him: "Jing Xiao, you have opened up the trade route to Zhaoyang Continent for the Xinghua Wang family. You have done a great job. Sooner or later, the Xinghua Wang family will call you back. However, I don't want you to go back. If you don't come, If you don’t, won’t I not be able to see you?”
Wang Jingzhu regained his energy and smiled lightly. "Brother Yuan Rong, if you say this, others may misunderstand you..."
Yuan Rong blinked, his expression ambiguous. "What's the misunderstanding? Did you misunderstand that I like you? I actually like you."
Wang Jingzhu laughed. "Hehe... Brother Yuanrong, I also like you as my 'brother'. If my master's family hadn't banned us expatriate stewards from marrying locals, I would have to work harder to please brother Yuanrong."
Yuan Rong looked disappointed. "Why are there still such rules?"
Wang Jingzhu smiled and said: "Okay, what I just said is to make you happy, brother Yuanrong. Even if there is no such rule, I don't want brother Yuanrong. The man I want to marry in the future can only have me in his eyes and heart." , there can be no others, people like brother Yuan Rong who even have wives are not my cup of tea."
Yuan Rong glared at Wang Jingzhu angrily. "It's a waste of all my affection. In my heart, they are nothing but vulgar, only you, Jing Xiao..."
Wang Jingzhu took out a storage bag and held it in front of Yuan Rong, interrupting him. "No matter how nice the words are, they are all false. If brother Yuan Rong really looks at me differently, why not help me turn these two spiritual feathers into two winged weapons?"
Yuan Rong:......
Wang Jingzhu raised her chin playfully and thrust the storage bag in front of Yuan Rong.
Yuan Rong's pretended annoyance quickly dissipated, he took the storage bag with a smile and said, "In Shangyanshang, the cost of making wing weapons in Fengzhu Pavilion is not cheap."
"Oh? Brother Yuan Rong just asks for the price. I've made a lot of money this year, so I think I can afford it." Wang Jingzhu didn't panic at all.
Yuan Rong suddenly leaned forward and whispered in Wang Jingzhu's ear, "At least two kisses."
Wang Jingzhu blushed at his bold provocation.
"Hahaha..." The more embarrassed Wang Jingzhu became, the happier Yuan Rong laughed.
Wang Jingzhu stamped her feet, lowered her head suddenly, and kissed the storage bag in Yuan Rong's hand. Hey, hey, he kissed four times in succession. "I put on orange-scented lipstick and gave me absolutely delicious kisses. I sealed them in a storage bag. Brother Yuan Rong, you must remember to take them."
Yuan Rong looked at Wang Jingzhu, then at the lipstick mark on the storage bag:...
Chu Yue and a group of female disciples carrying swords from Fengzhu Pavilion, who were standing by the side, couldn't help laughing and chuckled.
To make a winged device, naturally you don't just need spiritual feathers.
In this regard, Wang Jingzhu had no intention of taking advantage of Yuan Rong.
Wang Jingzhu didn't know the specific materials of the wing device, so he put some Xinghua specialties in the storage bag, including ten chess puppets (robots that can play chess), ten image recorders (tablet computers with extremely high pixels) and Solar charger and instructions for use.
The selling price of these two items in Zhaoyang Continent should be enough to make up for the cost of refining the wing weapon.
When Yuan Rong saw these gifts, he said angrily: "Jing Xiao, why are you and your brother Yuan Rong being so polite? My brother really cares about you. Not to mention helping you refine the wing weapon, you asked me to give you two for free. I won’t even frown.”
"Brother Yuan Rong is naturally kind to me, but I also want to be nicer to brother Yuan Rong. Brother Yuan Rong likes the gift I gave him."
"It's not bad. In fact, I would like your great painter from the Wang family of Xinghua to paint some portraits for me. I heard that King Chu has one, which makes King Chu look particularly handsome."
"What's so difficult about this? To be honest, as long as the images stored in this recorder are, I can turn them into a picture album."
"really?"
"really!"
Of the two winged weapons, only one belongs to Wang Jingzhu, and the other belongs to Xue Fanyi. Wang Jingzhu didn't hide this from Yuan Rong.
If I don't tell him now, Yuan Rong will definitely be angry if I tell him about it after Yuan Rong has refined it.
"The Flying Immortal Vine of the Feather King Flower belongs to me, and the spiritual wings of the Iron Bone Bird belong to Senior Brother Xue. To be honest, the pair of casual cultivators who obtained the Wings of the Poison King that day were disguised by Senior Brother Xue and I."
Yuan Rong was shocked for a long time. "Can you still play like this?! You must take me with you next time!" Yuan Rong seemed to have discovered a new world.
**
On the second day, Yuan Rong rushed to Liuyuan excitedly, threw the two wing devices to Wang Jingzhu, and solemnly placed a video recorder in Wang Jingzhu's hand. "It's already full. Turn it all into a picture album for me."
"What? The bank...is full?" Wang Jingzhu stuttered a little.
The tablet she gave to Yuan Rong had a 520G storage disk. It had been full in less than 24 hours? Was it recorded?
(End of chapter)