Rebirth: A Cinderella's Counterattack

Chapter 1783: Chapter 1763:

This is good news, but it also left them a little puzzled.

Isn’t the old man Yan’s teacher? Is the saying "A day as a teacher, a lifetime as a father" just empty words?

"Found it, this is for men, perfect! Bai Yinshu is simply our savior." Luo Qianqian looked at the two large boxes, one with incense and one with spice, and was overjoyed.

This refreshing scent is just a lifesaver for them! All those men’s colognes, sports colognes, fragrance oils pale in comparison to this scent, which gives a refreshing feeling without the hint of mint.

"I quite like this scent, but... should we give it together? Don’t you think it’s better if everyone gets something different?" He Wenyu had a strange expression: "Most importantly, whether it’s Grandpa or An Hao, they share this scent. Are you sure you won’t mix them up?"

...Luo Qianqian was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say, so she could only stare at He Wenyu, and after a while, frowned and squatted down to ponder.

"How about we make matching uniforms, and the scent is on the uniform, that might work." He Wenyu saw Luo Qianqian’s dilemma and felt he might have said something he shouldn’t, feeling a bit embarrassed.

"But, do you think they need to dress like this at Nine Heavens Pavilion? Our pavilion isn’t completely open to outsiders as a sect." Luo Qianqian twitched her mouth and turned to look at He Wenyu: "Moreover, I feel you want Grandpa and An Hao to dress the same, An Hao wouldn’t be happy with that... After all, Grandpa’s preferred style isn’t necessarily what An Hao likes."

He Wenyu was suddenly at a loss for words, unable to refute.

Indeed, this is a big problem.

"I’ll give this to my brother then." Luo Qianqian sighed: "Looks like I’ll have to buy out the rights so only my brother can use this scent in the future."

"Buying out the rights one by one, won’t that tire you out?" After all, there are many people at Nine Heavens Pavilion, and if you really do this, Bai Yinshu might end up having nothing left to play with.

He Wenyu couldn’t help but feel helpless when he imagined Bai Yinshu being so troubled by Luo Qianqian that he had to change careers...

"Ah, let’s find something else, if it doesn’t work, there’s still elixir." Luo Qianqian sighed, her face full of innocence: "If it still doesn’t work, I’ll just have to choose..."

"Choose what?" He Wenyu asked anxiously.

"Grab two chickens, alive, and take them away." Luo Qianqian curled her lips into a fake smile, clearly unwilling to do this, with a reluctant smile.

After all... when giving gifts, you can’t leave anyone out, especially when you can’t let people feel it’s perfunctory.

Especially since the family is large, you have to be responsible...

"Do you believe Second Uncle would kill you?" He Wenyu rolled his eyes and grabbing a roasted one already made Luo Yanran jump up, almost setting the yard on fire.

"I believe." Luo Qianqian said firmly: "I need a factory so we can process various leather bags ourselves."

He Wenyu’s mouth twitched: "You’re going to run a factory? Do you believe you’ll be wiped out in no time by strong forces due to pollution issues?"

"I believe..." Luo Qianqian smiled bitterly: "Remember before, gifts could be jewelry, clothes, bags, even skincare products, but now what can we give? Food, Forget Worries Tea House is already a place selling food, sending jewelry doesn’t show off... In the sect, there’s seemingly no need to wear anything. Who would Aunt flaunt to? Second Aunt? What Aunt has, Second Aunt also has, and vice versa... My goodness, what do you think we should give?"

"Let me think about what would make me happy receiving..." He Wenyu was somewhat speechless too, as this really turned into a big issue.

No one expected she would face such a day, not struggling with money issues, but troubled by not knowing what to give...

"Ah, no way, I’ll go find Di Jun!" Luo Qianqian’s eyes suddenly brightened, as if ordinary things would gain extra effects after being shined upon by Di Jun’s ’Holy Light’? Isn’t this the legendary consecration?

It might even avoid disasters, it’s necessary to find him!

He Wenyu watched Luo Qianqian disappear before him, speechless for a moment, but continued thinking earnestly...

If really needed, they could give some talisman tools, though Luo Qianqian mentioned these shouldn’t be casually disclosed, so to avoid risk it’s better to keep a few less, this way even if you want to flaunt, you must know flaunting will surely be discovered, and you won’t have the weapons left for defense.

Heaven Class’s unique décor, white silk curtains, solid wood bed, and a very delicate desk.

Di Jun lay on the dormitory bed, hands crossed behind his head, eyes looking at the ceiling, with a clearly yearning expression on his face.

This moment, he slightly opened his mouth: "Bro, let’s go to Forget Worries Tea House for a feast..."

Long Tu on the opposite bed was cultivating, ended the cultivation state at these words, and opened his eyes: "Tomorrow they should be back."

"But I’m so hungry, I’m afraid I can’t leave them now. Since they’ve been gone, I’ve felt unable to eat or sleep peacefully. If I’m not mistaken, this should be..."

"Di Jun!" Luo Qianqian excitedly opened the dormitory door and saw the two people, finally relaxing her breath: "I was wondering why you weren’t in the classroom, slacking off in the dormitory?"

Seeing Luo Qianqian, Di Jun flipped over and sat up, but before he could speak, a thread of drool flowed from his mouth.

Luo Qianqian was stunned at this sight, what is going on here? Is this going to be infatuation?

"..." Looking at Di Jun’s demeanor, Long Tu also bowed his head and held his forehead, his face full of resistance...

Such a disgrace spills out of the dormitory!

"You... hungry?" Luo Qianqian looked at his unmistakable gaze without any concealment and couldn’t help feeling her cheeks twitch.

Is there something addictive added to this food? Why does he look at her as if seeing his own mother? This is simply disrespectful, isn’t it?

Di Jun eagerly nodded, wiping the drool from his mouth, looking around with excitement: "Shiliu, where’s my Goddess?"

"...With the old man..."

Before finishing the words, Di Jun had already jumped out the window...

Luo Qianqian was dumbfounded, waiting for a long time, not knowing what to say.

"Let’s go, did you need something?" Long Tu also sighed, but he had complete confidence in Di Jun’s survival skills, not to mention anything else, escaping and self-rescue, ordinary people can’t compare to Di Jun.

"Um... but it’s not urgent, you haven’t eaten either, right? Let’s discuss while we eat."

"Alright."

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