Making Money

Let's do it!

Chang Ping exchanged ten bottles of shampoo from the store and had Shen Xiu take them to sell first. If they all sold out, he would exchange for more.

"If I go to sell shampoo, I won't be able to wash your clothes anymore," Shen Xiu said cautiously.

Chang Ping waved his hand. "It's fine. It's your job anyway. It's the same whether you wash them after selling or not. I'm not in a hurry."

You got me!

Shen Xiu snorted coquettishly, put the shampoo bottles into her Space Ring one by one, put on a brand new sexy red dress, cinched her slender waist, and swayed out of the dorm.

"Lazybones!" Chang Ping muttered and stood up.

After pouring bathwater for Shen Xiu, he meticulously scrubbed the entire floor.

After doing all this, Chang Ping also left the dorm, locked the door, and went to class.

Beginner Warrior Class.

The students had arrived early, chatting animatedly, like a flock of chirping sparrows.

When Chang Ping entered, the classroom suddenly fell into a brief silence.

Everyone was both in awe and afraid of this formidable person.

The gold digger, with her sharp eyes, voluntarily stood up to make way for Chang Ping.

Chang Ping didn't even look at her, striding past with powerful steps to his seat.

Seeing Chang Ping approach her, Ye Zi Yun instinctively wanted to pinch her nose. She didn't want to smell the mutton smell on him.

Ye Zi Yun slowly lowered her jade hand. She didn't smell mutton; instead, she smelled roses.

"Chang Ping, did you spray perfume?" Ye Zi Yun asked tentatively.

Although she was the City Lord's daughter, she wasn't arrogant and could get along with anyone.

"No! I just took a bath," Chang Ping replied indifferently. He wasn't interested in innocent girls like Ye Zi Yun; he liked mature women like Shen Xiu now.

He noticed that Ye Zi Yun had put on light makeup today and changed into an elegant white silk dress, looking exceptionally youthful and beautiful.

"Chang Ping, can you draw another picture for me?" Ye Zi Yun pleaded, her voice soft.

"No problem!" Chang Ping readily agreed. "But you have to pay this time."

"Ah? I have to pay?" Ye Zi Yun was stunned for a moment.

Chang Ping took out a Simple Camera from his small ring, turned it on, and said, "Of course. There's no free lunch in this world. If someone shows you favor for no reason, they must have an ulterior motive. Either for money or for sex, understand, little girl?"

As he spoke, he glanced back at the blonde boy in the back row of the classroom.

Ye Zi Yun also followed his gaze.

Was Chang Ping implying that the bad boy in the back row had ill intentions toward her?

She was intelligent and had noticed someone staring at her shamelessly from behind for a long time. With Chang Ping's reminder, she immediately became vigilant.

Ye Zi Yun furrowed her delicate brows, glared at Nie Li with disgust, and turned back.

"How much for a picture?" Ye Zi Yun asked.

Chang Ping held up one finger.

"One hundred Demon Spirit Coins?" Ye Zi Yun nodded. "Not too expensive."

As the City Lord's only daughter, one hundred Demon Spirit Coins wasn't even a fraction of her monthly allowance.

"Are you trying to fool a beggar? It's ten thousand Demon Spirit Coins!" Chang Ping corrected him.

He knew Ye Zi Yun was a little rich girl and wouldn't lack this money.

"This... this is too expensive, isn't it?" Ye Zi Yun was shocked by Chang Ping's exorbitant price.

A typical family in the City of Radiance spent only a little over two thousand Demon Spirit Coins a year.

Even as a direct descendant of a top noble family, her monthly allowance was only a little over ten thousand Demon Spirit Coins.

Chang Ping wanted her entire month's allowance for one picture?

"Can... can it be cheaper?" Ye Zi Yun asked weakly. She still wanted to use her allowance to buy some Soul Gathering Pills.

She would soon break through to Bronze one-star and urgently needed pills to increase her Soul Force.

"No!" Chang Ping shook his head resolutely. "However, I can give you a beautiful photo frame."

Exchanging for a photo frame only required a little Strength Value, the same price as a torch, very cheap.

Chang Ping exchanged for five photo frames and lined them up on the table, displaying them to Ye Zi Yun.

From left to right: triangular, square, rectangular, round, and heart-shaped.

"Let me consider it..." Ye Zi Yun did not agree immediately.

"No problem." Chang Ping put the Simple Camera and the photo frames back into his small ring.

Exchanging from the store and taking things out of the ring appeared out of thin air, with the same effect. Even if he exchanged items from the store in full view of everyone, no one would suspect anything.

Hearing that Chang Ping's pictures cost ten thousand Demon Spirit Coins each, the female students' hearts skipped a beat, afraid that Chang Ping would ask them for money. They were not as wealthy as Ye Zi Yun.

Xiao Ning'er secretly rejoiced that she hadn't asked Chang Ping to draw for her.

However, by lunchtime when school ended, Chang Ping hadn't asked any female students for money.

Someone couldn't hold back and, after school, proactively asked him about the fees.

Chang Ping smiled and explained, "The first time is free. I'll only charge from the second time onwards."

The female students breathed a sigh of relief, their gazes toward Chang Ping filled with gratitude.

Xiao Ning'er's impression of Chang Ping also improved slightly.

"Putting on a show!" Shen Yue snorted. He didn't believe Chang Ping would be so kind.

Chang Ping coldly glanced at Shen Yue: Was this trash's bones itching again, wanting his uncle-in-law to give him a massage?

With his current punch, he could probably rupture Shen Yue's bladder.

After all, Dark Energy could bypass defenses and strike internal organs directly.

Having solved the female students' problem, Chang Ping rushed out of the classroom like a tornado, heading straight for the second floor of the academy's cafeteria.

He packed up all the sesame flatbreads and rushed back to the dormitory.

Shen Xiu hadn't returned yet; she was probably eating at her wealthy friend's house.

Chang Ping took out the sesame flatbreads from the large Space Ring in his left hand and placed them on the wobbly table, eating them one by one.

Even after finishing over a thousand flatbreads, Chang Ping didn't feel full at all.

"It seems that to eat my fill, I still need to eat high-level Demon Beast meat," he mused, missing the taste of mutton.

Unfortunately, there were no more Horned Sheep in the Trial Ground.

Moreover, Ye Sheng had already blacklisted him, prohibiting him from entering the Trial Ground again to wreak havoc on the Demon Beasts within.

Just as he was contemplating where to hunt Demon Beasts, Shen Xiu pushed the door open, carrying a pile of luxury goods in her arms.

"You... you didn't spend all the money you earned on these useless things, did you?" Chang Ping was a little angry. Shen Xiu was truly a woman who ruined more than she accomplished!

"Miser!" Shen Xiu shot him a glare and explained, "I didn't buy these. The wealthy ladies gave them to me. Ten bottles of shampoo weren't enough to go around, and they were snatched up instantly. Those wealthy ladies who didn't get any specially sent me gifts, hoping I'd bring back another batch."

Shen Xiu was expecting Chang Ping to praise her.

Unexpectedly, Chang Ping walked over, fumbled all over her, patting her pockets as he asked, "Where's the money? Where did you hide it, hand it over!"