I draw red envelopes in Wanjie

Chapter 475 The Power of Money

Chapter 475 The Power of Money

"That's right. It is definitely a good thing for you to ask me to be a teacher. You will be lucky in the future."

Chen Feng had an expression that you got cheap, and the strength in his hands relaxed a little.

Flender's face turned even darker. This guy was obviously forcing him, but he acted like he was taking advantage of it.

But this person is really strong, with the strength of his physical body, he can single-handedly suppress himself who sacrificed his martial soul, even Contra can't do it.

If it was Titled Douluo, how could he not have heard of it?

Depressed and confused, he turned his eyes and said, "I still don't know what you want to teach? Our college has fewer students and more teachers, and many courses have teachers."

"What do you think I am strong in?"

Chen Feng let go of his hand, the faint golden light on his skin subsided, and he returned to his normal appearance.

"Flesh?"

Flender glanced at Chen Feng's palm fearfully, the power contained in it was really terrifying.

"It can be regarded as one aspect, so I am going to teach physical skills. I think there is no one in your academy better than me."

With his hands behind his back, Chen Feng said as it should: "Not to mention Shrek Academy, even the entire Douluo Continent, there are not many who can compare with me."

Flender really wanted to deny it, but he still didn't dare to say it, but said: "This... improving the martial soul is the key, and it's a waste of time to practice physical skills, and there may not be too many classes at that time. "

"It's okay, just take one class a day, and the rest is yours."

Chen Feng doesn't care, he just needs to spend some time every day getting in touch with students, drawing red envelopes and attending classes at the same time, it should be very good.

"one class!"

Flender's eyes widened, "No, one class is too much time, half a class at most."

"Yes, for an excellent teacher like me, half a class is enough for students to gain enough."

Chen Feng didn't force him this time, the master led him in, the practice was up to him, half a class a day was enough.

Flender breathed a sigh of relief, put away his martial soul, and looked at Chen Feng strangely: "I'm curious, why did you forcefully come here to be a teacher? With your strength, the Imperial Royal Academy probably wants you to go there teaching."

"I'm only interested in evil spirits. You have evil spirits worthy of my cultivation. Of course, in your words, they are monsters."

Chen Feng told half of the reasons, but it was impossible for him to tell the other half.

"The geniuses of the Royal Academy are not bad, right?" Flender frowned. In his opinion, this reason was not sufficient.

"The evil fire phoenix, the evil-eyed white tiger, and a food-type monster-level martial soul, all of which can be called the first-class martial souls in the world. Are you sure there are so many in the Royal Academy?"

Chen Feng curled his lips. He hasn't said that there will be a Clear Sky Hammer, Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda, or a 10-year transformed rabbit in the future.

"What you said is very reasonable. They are indeed first-class monsters."

Flender smiled. His student was praised. He was in a good mood, and rolled his eyes: "However, the current situation of our college is not very good. If you want to stay and teach, we may not be able to pay you salary."

"Do you think I'll be short of money?"

Chen Feng said unhappily, and waved his hand towards the ground: "As a meeting gift, I subsidized the academy. You can use it to improve everyone's food. I don't want to eat simple food every day."

Crash.

As his words fell, in the golden light, there was a crisp collision sound.

Flender took a breath, stared at the hill-like gold coins in front of him with wide eyes, and wiped his eyes in disbelief.

Not a hallucination?

With so much money, there are probably millions of gold coins, he said in surprise, "Are you kidding me? Are these really for the academy?"

"Otherwise, put away the money and announce my identity to everyone later, and say that you specially hired me."

Chen Feng shrugged, and said meaningfully: "Now you don't have any opinions?"

"No, no, Mr. Chen is welcome to join our Shrek Academy. I will arrange a dinner right away to celebrate Mr. Chen's arrival."

Flender grinned so much that his mouth almost reached the ears, his eyes were full of reflections of gold coins, and his heart was full of elation, he was so happy.

Money, so much money, enough for their college to use it for ten years, and they don't have to worry about it anymore.

"Thank you, this money can really solve our urgent needs."

Flender smiled for a while, and suddenly bowed to Chen Feng very seriously.

This is his sincerity. If you are not in charge, you don't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea are. Shrek Academy has very high requirements and strives for perfection in many things. Even though there are few students, it costs a lot.

The most important thing is that they are not for profit, not at all, they just want to teach top soul masters, in order to ensure purity, he once personally refused the sponsorship of the royal family of Barak.

Because, the other party asked him to train students to be loyal to the royal family, how could he accept this?
Not having too many ties with any force, coming and going, making Shrek Academy a strange thing among many academies, being excluded and despised is a common thing.

"These gold coins are not of much value to me, and I'm also a teacher, so it's okay to subsidize it. You don't need to be too excited, but you still have to save money, and I will only donate it once."

Chen Feng patted Flender's shoulder with a smile, and took the red envelope from him.

"Ding, congratulations on winning the Martial Soul: Owl."

His hand paused for a moment, surprise appeared in Chen Feng's eyes, he didn't expect to win the Wuhun for the first time they met, these millions of gold coins were not in vain.

He looked at Flender, who was smiling like a fool, and wondered in his heart, could it be easier to win high-quality red envelopes when he was in a happy state?
Or is there a relationship similar to a transaction because you gave the other party money?
I didn't pay attention to this before, maybe I can experiment to see if there are any factors that affect the good condition of the red envelope.

Flender was really touched and admired this time. As for whether there was money in it, there was no doubt that it was.

He would also be moved by whoever sponsored them so generously.

This is the power of money!
"Don't worry, I will definitely break every gold coin in half and spend it."

Flender nodded. He would not be too complacent, because he was extravagant and wasted when he had money. Before that, he had lived a poor life for so many years.

He hurriedly put the gold coins in a big bag, and said, "Mr. Chen, if you don't mind, I'll arrange a room for you. Don't worry, the place is simple and simple, and it must be clean."

"Ah."

Chen Feng has no opinion, as long as there is a closed environment.

The two walked down the mountain and came to the village. Flender led Chen Feng to a small building and said, "This small building was originally a student dormitory, but unfortunately the number of students has dropped to a pitiful three in recent years. People, it has been vacated a long time ago, if you don't mind, just live here."

"Okay, I'll pack it myself, you go put the money." Chen Feng waved his hand and walked in alone.

(End of this chapter)

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