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Chapter 181 The Wise Man Who Works Diligently
Of course, the two-faced little dancer ultimately couldn't bear to let that philandering guy actually sleep in Swann's little nest.
That being said, in order to prevent the greed of an unreliable older brother from growing day by day, some harmless little "warnings" are also necessary.
If you're too greedy, Brother Mufeng, there's no place for you in the family.
However, the girl felt that her best friend Dina Zede's basement plan was a bit too radical.
The little dancer is not greedy; out of twenty-four hours a day, eighteen hours are enough for her.
As for the remaining six hours, you'll have to be responsible for watching her dance.
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A dreamless night passed. As the clear chirping of the nightingale rang out in the canopy, the morning light poured down, and once again, Sumeru City welcomed the familiar morning in the thin mist.
"Ha... Huh..."
Mu Feng yawned and pushed open the bedroom door. He casually put on the coat hanging on the wall while thinking about his schedule for the day.
He now really wants to know who invented "good morning" and who is truly good at waking up early.
Logically, as a sage of the Order of the Church, he should be reporting to Azar, the great sage and mentor, today. But rules are meant to be broken.
However, he was still very democratic, and it was not in the style of a model sage to rashly violate the rules and regulations of the Church.
Therefore, Mu decided that unless the die in his hand rolled a six, he would work hard today.
I place my bets, I gamble, I win.
I let fate turn its wheel, I gamble everything, I survive near-death experiences, and I dedicate everything to—the day off!
The jade dice were thrown into the empty flowerpot that was temporarily used as a gambling table. After spinning rapidly around the flowerpot, they came to a steady stop above six.
Mu Feng nodded in satisfaction. Sure enough, even the god of fate believed that the most ideal social system was a seven-day weekend.
He decided to skip work again today, believing that his beloved mentor, Hazard, could independently complete the heavy paperwork of the Order of the Fathers. What was that saying again?
The biggest taboo in our line of work is that those who prioritize the big picture often miss the mark, while those who are willing to pay any price for their work are usually the ones who pay the price.
Put aside your work obsession and enjoy a life of leisure.
Tell Lao Zha that Mu Moumou wants to slack off.
So, a satisfied Mr. Mu picked up a piece of bread and went out, intending to enjoy a rare holiday.
Low emotional intelligence: A lazy bum who does nothing.
High emotional intelligence: Inspect the security situation in Sumeru City and have in-depth exchanges with the people in a friendly and cordial manner.
Today is also a day of peace.
Of course, this excludes the wise man who is still working overtime in the office at seven in the morning.
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Half an hour later, the little dancer in her nightgown cautiously peeked out from upstairs. After confirming that no one was downstairs, she tiptoed downstairs.
Hmm... I listened to stories too late last night and actually fell asleep without realizing it.
When I woke up again, it was already morning.
Nilu twirled her long, light red hair a little shyly, then deftly picked up the watering can from the small table, intending to water the Sumeru Roses outside the courtyard.
But whose die is this?
Six sixes... it seems useless no matter how you look at it, right?
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On the other side, in Sumeru City, on Baoshang Street.
"Breaking news! Breaking news! Today's top story: the untold tale of the Sages of the Faculty and the dancers of the Grand Bazaar."
"Exclusive news report, no 9999 Mora, no 999 Mora, no 99 Mora."
"All you need is Mora, and you can... ouch!"
In the wise city-state of Sumeru, a legend has recently been circulating.
If you have enough confidence in your judgment, and you have something you desire that you cannot obtain through ordinary channels.
So why not go find a pink-haired girl with golden eyes? You might find the answer you're looking for there.
Whether it's intelligence, treasures, household items, or even... some goods that the Council of Religious Affairs explicitly prohibits.
For example, "knowledge" that is packaged and sold.
You might see her in the alleys of Ormos Harbor, or perhaps in the secret underground black market known only to students of the Order of the Church.
Dolly Sango Mahabayi, a prominent merchant who rose to fame in a short period of time.
There are no products she can't obtain, only products you can't imagine.
However, the prerequisite is that you have enough Mora.
However, today's intelligence transaction involving Lord Sangge Mahabai seems to have encountered a slight unexpected turn of events.
Before she could even finish her expertly quoting price, a loud thud landed on her forehead.
Dolly cried out and covered her forehead. Turning her little face, she saw a familiar figure and couldn't help but stick out her little tongue.
"Hey, good morning, my creditor. Want to take a look at the latest merchandise?"
"Is this a story that the Sages of the Instruction Court had to tell?"
Mu Feng viciously pinched the little girl's soft face into various shapes, his face turning somewhat dark.
The little cotton-padded jacket has ultimately become a black-hearted cotton.
Dolly chuckled, her expression showing no sign of unease; in fact, she was clearly doing it on purpose.
He didn't even come to see her on his first day back in Sumeru City, nor did he inform her of the news. Lord Dori Sango Mahabayi is very vengeful.
"Well, busy man, what brings you here today to see an unknown small-time businessman like me?"
Dolly casually dismissed the group of waiters around her and poked Mu Feng's chest with her fair finger.
As for the undisguised jealousy in his words, even the shop assistants who hadn't gone far could clearly sense it.
Is this something they could possibly know? If they hear too much, what if they show up in Port Ormos the next day?
Waiting online, very anxious.
"Sigh... there are still quite a few troubles in the desert... Here, your gift."
Mu Feng chuckled awkwardly, gently ruffled Dolly's pink hair, and then took out two crystal-clear light purple gems from the space of the Eye of God and placed them in the little girl's hands.
As for where the gemstones came from?
Ahem, all he could say was, thank you, Red King... thank you for the gifts of nature.
He didn't take much; he left some for Mr. Ahmar. Compared to those scholars, at least he didn't take away all the stone bricks with inscriptions in the Red King's Tomb, did he?
High emotional intelligence: Sustainable development and exploitation.
"Hmph, to an expert, it's just average quality, maybe not even as valuable as my intelligence business."
Dolly gave a soft snort, but still honestly and carefully hid the gem inside her pocket.
Even so, considering it was someone's gift, she reluctantly accepted it.
She heard there was a skilled jeweler nearby, and she thought it might be worthwhile to develop her own jewelry business.
As for adding some nice decorations to these two gemstones? That's just a side effect, of course.
"By the way, I've got news about what you wanted."
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