Senior Sister as a Model

"Junior brother, your senior sister just picked some hundred-year-old Immortal Dew Fruit. Come and try them; they can enhance your cultivation and bring you some assistance."

Nangong Ying ran over with a bright and enthusiastic smile and handed a basket of spiritual fruits to Tang Yu.

"Senior Sister Nangong, you're too kind."

The basket of spiritual fruits looked somewhat like peaches.

Tang Yu picked one up and took a bite.

The taste is truly exceptional, much better than the fruit from my hometown.

Upon entering the mouth, it transforms into a stream of spiritual energy that spreads throughout the body.

If an ordinary person were to consume this, it would certainly have a significant effect on prolonging life.

"How is it? Isn't it delicious?"

Nangong Ying looked at Tang Yu expectantly and asked.

She suffered a severe hemorrhage this time.

These Immortal Dew Fruit are a specialty of other sects; you can get one mid-grade spirit stone for buying one.

She herself is reluctant to eat it often.

"It's alright, it's alright."

Tang Yu grabbed two more and tossed them to Zhao Dashun and the other man, saying, "You two should try some too."

"Thank you, Grandmaster Uncle."

The two quickly accepted the gift and thanked her. Before they could even feel happy, they received a telepathic message from Nangong Ying.

"I washed these myself. Each one is worth five mid-grade spirit stones. Please deliver them to my residence later."

"..."

The two nearly coughed up blood; even the Immortal Dew Fruit in their mouths no longer tasted sweet.

After munching on two or three Immortal Dew Fruits, Tang Yu looked at Nangong Ying and smiled.

"Nangong Ying specially brought over the spirit fruit, and I am truly grateful. Why don't you sit down, Senior Sister, and I'll massage your shoulders as a way of repaying her?"

"No need for that, we're all family, why be so polite? By the way, junior brother, what about teaching your older sister painting skills?"

Nangong Ying refused without even thinking; why should she let this kid take advantage of her for nothing?

"Well, the laws of our ancestors cannot be disobeyed, so I cannot comply."

After Tang Yu refused, Nangong Ying was about to start pestering her.

Tang Yu changed the subject, saying, "But is Senior Sister so determined to learn my painting skills just to earn spirit stones?"

"Yes."

Nangong Ying nodded vigorously. She was an honest woman and never hid her love for spirit stones.

The more of this, the better.

Even if you put it in a storage ring and don't use it, you can still do nothing about it.

Back in bed, she took out a bunch of them and piled them up in the room; just looking at them made her happy.

"Why bother with painting? I have a business I'd like to collaborate on with you, Senior Sister. You only need to put in a little effort, and afterwards I'll give you a 10% cut of the profits, or I can give you a hundred high-grade spirit stones directly without any profit sharing."

Tang Yu rubbed his hands together and chuckled.

At that moment, Nangong Ying could hardly believe her ears.

She even subconsciously ignored the fact that she received a share of the profits.

"One... one hundred high-grade spirit stones?"

After swallowing hard, Nangong Ying chuckled and ran over to sit down next to Tang Yu.

"As long as you're not lying to me, and you're not asking me to serve you in bed, I'm open to anything."

"Really? Then, senior sister, can I have sex with you?"

Tang Yu said sincerely.

"Huh? What's this?"

After hearing two words I had never heard before.

A look of ethereal confusion appeared on Nangong Ying's exquisitely beautiful face.

"It's just two technical terms... It's a bit complicated to explain. Actually, I wanted my senior to be my model."

Tang Yu said seriously, but inwardly he was overjoyed.

The feeling of openly flirting with the goddess-like senior sister is indeed quite interesting.

The key is to keep her in the dark, otherwise I'm afraid I'll get my spirit stones destroyed.

"What is a model?"

Upon hearing a string of unfamiliar words, Nangong Ying uttered a voice filled with a fairy-like confusion.

"That's how it is. For example, if a clothing store wants to promote its clothes, the store will find a beautiful woman to wear their new clothes for advertising. It's something like that, do you understand, senior sister?"

Tang Yu taught in a way that was both profound and easy to understand.

"Oh, I understand now."

Nangong Ying nodded; she had done this before, helping to promote rouge.

"Yes, it's that simple. So, Senior Sister Nangong, would you like to choose one hundred high-grade spirit stones or one-tenth of the profit?"

Tang Yu chuckled and asked.

"One hundred high-grade spirit stones."

Nangong Ying made her decision without even thinking.

The concept of one-tenth of profits is too vague!

But one hundred high-grade spirit stones! It would take her a very, very long time to earn that!

If you exchange it for mid-grade spirit stones, you could fill her boudoir!

"Okay, here's the deposit."

Tang Yu took out twenty high-grade spirit stones from his storage ring and handed them over.

"Thank you, junior brother!!! You're my best friend!!!"

After receiving the spirit stone.

Nangong Ying's eyes narrowed as she smiled.

Like a fox that has tricked a crow, it went up and gave Tang Yu a hug.

"Zhao Dashun, thank you for making this errand again. I need to buy these..."

Tang Yu then looked at his two subordinates, the Crouching Dragon and the Phoenix Chick, and gave them instructions.

After receiving Tang Yu's order, the two immediately set off to run the errand.

Nangong Ying sat to the side counting spirit stones, becoming happier with each count.

Thinking that she still had eighty high-grade spirit stones to get, she became even happier and asked with some curiosity.

"Junior brother, what exactly are you planning to sell? Is it that profitable?"

"I'm planning to sell socks."

"Sock?"

Nangong Ying was stunned. This thing could make a lot of money?

Aren't these all the cheapest items? Unless they're magical artifacts or something.

"Yes, otherwise why would I bring so many spirit stones to ask you, Senior Sister, to be my model? Let's get started."

Tang Yu pulled out a strip of cloth about the width of a finger from somewhere.

What should I do?

Nangong Ying, somewhat confused.

"I'll have stockings custom-made for you first, then give me your feet."

"Good."

Nangong Ying lifted her foot.

Tang Yu then squatted down, took off her shoes, and held her fair and delicate feet in his hands.

After Tang Yu held her foot, Nangong Ying became slightly nervous.

This was the first time she had ever let a man touch her like this.

"What's wrong."

Seeing Tang Yu holding her foot in deep thought, Nangong Ying couldn't help but ask.

"Senior Sister Nangong, you're truly an angel! You never sweat, and your feet smell as sweet as your whole body."

Tang Yu sniffed it and praised it.

"Junior brother, if you continue like this, there will be a different price."

Nangong Ying's lips twitched.

"I'm just amazed at how perfect my senior sister is."

Tang Yu chuckled and grabbed Nangong Ying's pair of jade-like feet in his hands, measuring them with the strap in his hand.

After measuring his feet, he said, "Senior sister, please stand up. I need to measure your legs as well."

"Leg?"

"Yes."

"But you make socks, what does that have to do with legs?"

"These are called stockings. They cover your entire leg and are different from regular stockings."

"Oh."

Somewhat embarrassed, she stood up and looked at Tang Yu, asking, "Is it the same measurement as before?"

"Yes, it'll be quick. Senior sister, you can lift your skirt up now."

Tang Yu said with a serious expression.