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After exiting the Wonder House's door, Jin Weiwei let out a long sigh, and subconsciously handed the agreement over to his side.

After a while, when no one answered, she turned around and realized that the person who had been by her side had disappeared.

Jin Weiwei stared blankly at him for a moment, before withdrawing his hand and folding the agreement back into his bosom.

She was truly bewitched!

Mo Ba quietly followed behind. Looking at this scene, he couldn't help but sigh. No matter who he was interested in, he would never be tempted by prince.

Not to mention whether he was worthy or not, he was just a condition of Jin Weiwei. If the Little Emperor were to casually bestow a marriage to the prince, would he be able to win against the other party?

If Jin Weiwei became the prince's weakness, those opponents would definitely use Jin Weiwei to threaten him.

Forget it, the grass in Mo Ba's mouth fell. Since that was the case, why didn't he take advantage of the fact that prince was not around and finish him off, saving the prince from thinking about him everyday …

When Jin Weiwei returned home, it was already dark. There was no one at home, maybe because winter was coming, so it was early in the morning.

Sighing, it seemed that she really needed to buy a large house, as well as some servants, so that she could officially live the life of a rich woman.

After half a month, the sausages that she gave to Zhou Manager should have also been sold, and her machine was back. Based on her calculations, she should still have about three to four thousand left.

After a simple dinner, boiling water and taking a bath, Jin Weiwei entered the room and prepared to sleep.

"..." It seemed like she hadn't entered the space for a long time.

Mo Ba who was about to go out to look for food suddenly saw Jin Weiwei's room light up, his heart tensed up, and flew to the roof to take off the roof tiles, only to find that there was no one there.

This is bad! He's gone!

Why did it disappear? It was clearly here just now.

How was he going to explain this to prince?

Mo Ba was sweating profusely, he suddenly thought, wouldn't it be great if Jin Weiwei just disappeared like that?

The prince could not be blamed on him, he could also take care of matters in the capital.

Just as Jin Weiwei entered the space, she was startled by the scene in front of her. Previously, when she brought Little Rich Son here, she casually grew two medicinal herbs, but she did not expect them to grow into one.

She looked at the space that had grown up and how there was even a reddish object in the distance. When Jin Weiwei walked closer, his heart almost jumped out from shock.

What was this?

It's fine if you look like an egg, but you're holding up an umbrella?

Jin Weiwei summoned the courage to poke him. His hands felt soft and soft, as if … Mushroom?

Is this a mutated mushroom?

Jin Weiwei swallowed her saliva. She also didn't remember planting any mushrooms in the dimensional space either, could it be … Was it because of the batch of herbs she grew?

As he thought about it, Jin Weiwei no longer felt that afraid. He immediately pulled it out, but instead, staggered a bit.

This frightened her so much that she wanted to throw it out. What was this?

Jin Weiwei's heart almost jumped out. If he looked carefully, this mushroom could actually move.

Why did she look so much like an egg?

Raising his hand to face the sunlight, he saw something that looked like a deer and he didn't know what it looked like.

Jin Weiwei blinked her eyes, she was stunned for a whole fifteen minutes. It was because she had planted the herbs that an egg appeared in her space, which she did not know if it was injured or not.

Is that what you think?

Immediately, Jin Weiwei wanted to cry. Why wasn't her space talkative like others? Did God tell her what to do?

After thinking for a long time, Jin Weiwei decided to put the egg back where it was. When she came out, she wanted to see what kind of thing it was.

Startled, she left the room and prepared to sleep.

Mo Ba, who was hesitating whether or not he should go find Jin Weiwei, saw that the room was lit up again, so he quickly went to look, and coincidentally saw Jin Weiwei on the bed.

Mo Ba was immediately thrown into a mess, what was going on?

He disappeared? It appeared again?

How did Jin Weiwei manage to disappear into thin air?

Was it a deity?

Mo Ba couldn't figure it out, but he couldn't go down and ask Jin Weiwei what was going on either.

Mo Ba decided that besides Jin Weiwei going to the toilet and changing his clothes, he would also want to closely follow and see what was going on.

If Jin Weiwei was really an immortal, then the things that he was worried about would no longer exist. At that time, the prince would no longer be worthy.

Thinking about it this way, the prince seemed to have become pitiful again.

The next day, Jin Weiwei went to look at the decorations of the Rice Noodle Roll first and found that it was almost done.

When the time came, she would need more people to keep watch around her. Her rice noodle shop was of great benefit to many people, and she didn't believe that no one would come to mess with her during the opening day.

As she thought of this, she went to the Dental Hall and found that there were more people selling their bodies. This time, there were even more children, and they all looked thin and sallow, just like the end of the world.

Jin Weiwei felt her heart ache. She thought, most of these people were the victims, or the poor families that could not afford to eat.

She still remembered when she returned with Little Rich Son. The moment they entered the Lishui County, the refugees on both sides had frighteningly tight legs that were as thin as dried branches.

She liked money, but she also didn't like the kind of money she earned.

Staring straight ahead, she forced herself not to look at these tragedies. Today, she was going to the Martial Arts Store to buy a few servants for the Martial Arts Competition.

"Yo, this madam, do you want to buy a military man?" "I have a death contract and a living contract here. I wonder what kind of one the Madam would like."

Jin Weiwei's suppressed heart was immediately startled by the man's facial expression. This man was smiling as if he was a servant.

"I want to buy a death contract, someone with more kung fu skills."

Otherwise, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to beat him, and she wouldn't be able to stall for time for people to report to the authorities.

"Alright, wait a moment Madam. I'll go and get a few of them for you."

That person was overjoyed. In this short period of time, too many people had come to sell themselves. No matter how much money the industry earned, it wouldn't be much.

Jin Weiwei nodded, and waited for Fang Tuo to bring him up, and after they fought, he picked out a few that could resist the attack and bought them.

Turning her head, she went back to the manor and found another ingot.

"It's almost winter and there isn't much work to do in this manor. Follow me to the city to look at the shops for a few days."

"Yes."

Yuanbao nodded, but his gaze continued to look behind her, as if he was searching for someone.

Mo Ba raised his eyebrows. Why does this person look so familiar?

After spitting out the grass in his mouth, he felt a cold glare coming his way and immediately hid it away.

F * ck!

Why was this feeling so familiar?

Ouch! He thought there wasn't anyone else by this woman's side, but he didn't expect her to be an expert.

Once again, he stuck his head out and saw that although Yuan Bao was talking to Jin Weiwei, his eyes kept on looking in his direction.

Mo Ba curled his lips, he actually could not sense this person's inner strength.

Jin Weiwei saw that the ingot was not in its proper state, and could not help but ask: "What's wrong, are you not feeling well?"

Yuanbao shook his head and suddenly stopped. "I have something that I forgot to take. You go wait for me in the car."

"Mm. Alright."

Jin Weiwei did not doubt him and turned to leave.