Mo Shen naturally understood these words: "Then how are you going to repay me?" ”

So it's about to be rebate? Xining let go of his hand and turned to face: "Did you come here to ask about seafood?" ”

Straightforward enough, not bad! Mo Shen descended and stood on the ground: "This is not a reward, I have to make money and complete the order." ”

Xining smiled, after all, the other party was one of the twelve main gods, the son of the god of Zeus: "Why did I hurt you?" Think about it, the oceans are so polluted now, and how expensive seafood is. Besides, each place has the most oil and water? It's the Purchasing Department. Unlike the purchasing department, the things sold from here are not accounted for. What price you want to offer, what price you want to sell, and how much money you want to return are not up to you. That's a fat gap! ”

Mo Shen thought about it, it does make sense, anyway, stealing was originally his specialty, and now what he lacks most is money, from ancient times to the present, money is always not too much. At the beginning, you can shirk the fact that you don't understand the market, and you can send more goods to Poseidon in the future, anyway, there are some in the sea.

Seeing that Mo Shen's face was not outstanding compared to his brothers and sisters, and raised a smile, Xining knew that Mo Shen was satisfied: "Then I will retire first." "Hurry up.

But as soon as she turned around, she didn't take two steps when she heard Mo Shen shouting to her: "Slow! ”

God's command had to be obeyed, or it would end badly.

Xining only stopped, rolled her eyes, and turned around. But as soon as she turned around, she was startled, and she didn't know when, Mo Shen flew in front of her and almost hit her head.

Mo Shen simply grabbed her hand and pressed her in his arms: "I didn't expect you to have a lot of ideas for this ugly girl, so just be my maid." ”

Ah~, how do you feel like you just escaped from the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den. By the way, this Protoss doesn't have a good thing.

No, you can't be the handmaiden of the ink god, except for the god of beauty, you can't be the handmaiden of any other god. Although the beauty god has never looked at the body owner with his eyes, he can't even remember the name, and he calls the ugly girl directly, but fortunately, he never cares about her, and the faith power is still given. Such a good position, I don't want to change a god!

But the versatile, ghost-witted Mo God is not easy to deal with, but in the Protoss, there are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests.

Xining then said: "Great ink god, I am the maid of the god of beauty, are you not afraid of the god of beauty's anger?" Even if you are not afraid, you can have pity on me. ”

Mo Shen smiled: "Give you a choice, whether you want to be a stupid handmaid like Boshen, or be my handmaid." ”

This is obviously coercion, don't think about it, a small god who is almost hanging up, or a big god, which should be relied on more. As long as she is useful, the ink god will hang her life with a little bit of faith. And the ink god is the most trusted son of the god of Zeus, for hundreds of years, the god of ink has been raised by the god of Zeus, and he can be regarded as a super gnawing old clan.

I have long known that it is useless to beg for mercy, and if it is useful, there will not be so many women begging to become flowers, trees, animals and plants.

Then the next thing is profit-driven, both horizontal and vertical, and it is a lonely throw!

She still smiled and maintained her demeanor: "If I come up with a good idea, can you just let me go?" Guarantee is a good idea to earn faith and fame and fortune once and for all. ”

What is lacking now is faith, which is more important than the colorful knife money. Mo Shen immediately let go of her: "Say, how the idea is good enough, I can give up the plan just now." Otherwise, I'll go to Zeus right now and get you here. ”

If you don't go to the god Zeus, you can go there. It's just that with the permission of the god of Zeus, the beauty god will be afraid of her before attacking her when she is sober. Note that it is in the case of sobriety. If she was angry, she wouldn't even be pinched by the god Zeus.

In order to save his life, he can only exert his IQ at a super level. Hiinin remembered an ancient fable.

Wanting to know how much respect he had in the human world, the ink god turned into a mortal and went to a statuer's shop. He saw the statue of the god Zeus and asked, "How much is it worth?" ”

The statue bearer said, "A silver dollar." ”

The ink god smiled and asked, "How much is Hera's statue worth?" ”

The statue bearer said, "It's a little more expensive." ”

The ink god pointed to his statue again and asked, "How much is this?" ”

The statue bearer said, "If you buy those two, this one will be spared, and it will be given away for nothing." "It made the ink god angry enough, and it also made the celestial realm laugh for decades.

So Xining came up with the idea: "You can give your statue, along with the rebate, as a gift to those merchants who buy seafood." Say to them, you believe in this, and if they make offerings, it will bring good luck. As long as there is a person who believes, prays, and you fulfill his wish, he will surely make offerings every day. You must know that the seafood is not a restaurant or a restaurant, if there is one in the kitchen, and the boss asks the chef to say a prayer 'dedicated to the ink god' before handling the ingredients, then the faith will not continue to come? The words of the boss, they did not dare not listen. ”

Mo Shen's eyes lit up, and he was silent for a while before he pretended to say, "Well, this proposal is not bad, try it first." If it doesn't work, I'll come back to you! After saying that, he flew away in a flicker.

With a long exhale, she finally sent away another god, it was too difficult, she was too difficult!

"Papapa~" There was applause from the side, and the god of war walked out from behind the tree.

When was the god of war there? Xining was frightened, but still according to etiquette, he saluted: "The heroic god of war." Although it is troublesome to put a modifier in front of the name, these gods just like to hear it, you know, in ancient times, when the priests prayed, hymns could be said for half a day without repetition, just to please the gods.

The god of war walked over, and her tall figure made her feel stressed. There is no way, this god clan is tall, you must know that when their mana reaches the strongest, they can reach a terrifying twenty meters in height like the ancient god Titan. They have already shrunk their stature like this, otherwise how can they play in the mortal world and find mortal women? No, no, this is called being close to the people, being close to the people, and paying private visits.

The god of war pinched her jaw, so that her face was raised so that he could look face to face.

Well, her poor neck is going to be sore again later. At this time, the face of the god of war appeared softer in the moonlight at night, and it was more similar to Apollo, who had the first beautiful male god in the heavenly realm.

The god of war seemed to be interested: "I didn't expect you to not only look good at beating people, but also smart enough." ”

Why did you get into trouble with this lord again? By the way, the god of war has loved war since ancient times. When he hears the sound of war drums, he dances with his hands, and when he smells blood, he is fascinated. Killing and fighting was his daily routine, and wherever there was a fierce battle, he immediately rushed there and slashed and killed without asking.

To put it bluntly, as long as there is a war, no matter which side goes to war, he will put on his armor and rush in to cut it indiscriminately. When there was blood and screams, he rejoiced.

Obviously, this afternoon, she blew up that bad boy with a gun, right up the appetite of the god of war.

The god of war looked down at her, his handsome face with a smile: "It looks okay, how about being my maid?" ”