Stunning at Every Step: Lazy Little Beast Concubine

Feng Xiaoxun: "..." This girl's heart of justice is really not ordinary! She is already so unwilling to let her become a thief. If she is allowed to cultivate as a demon in the future - I'm afraid it will be even more difficult, right?

He forced her to become a demon in the previous life, will he force her to do it again in this life?

Feng Xiaoxun suddenly felt that the road to reforming his wife was long and long——

"...Then what do you think we should do to get money? Hunting?" Feng Xiaoxun looked at the tiger under him: "How about mortgaging it first?"

The tiger's body trembled violently! The fragile tiger's heart suddenly lifted.

No! It doesn’t want to die——

Fortunately, Fang Xiyan immediately shook her head: "No, if Huang Hua is mortgaged, all that will be left is a tiger skin when redeemed." Who would buy a tiger and raise it? Skinning a tiger is enough! This Huang Hua is so good, in order to carry a piggyback

They had made great contributions by going down the mountain. How could she bear to take its life again?! It was so immoral!

The tiger also nodded. It was a smart tiger. After following them for a day, it already understood human speech. Looking at Fang Xiyan with tears in its eyes, it seemed that this human woman had a better heart...

After turning around this mountain col, you can reach the official road leading to the city. The tiger did not dare to go any further.

That place is already human territory. If it goes in blindly, it will be beaten to death!

Fang Xiyan obviously thought of this and jumped off the tiger's back: "Tianyi, if we continue forward, we will enter the city, why don't we let Huanghua go back to the mountains?"

Feng Xiaoxun also raised his legs and jumped down: "Then you have thought of a way to make money?"

Fang Xiyan shook her head regretfully: "Not yet-"

"Then are you going to go to the city to beg?"

Although a beggar can become a millionaire, Fang Xiyan obviously does not have such a thick skin. She pondered for a moment: "I have the ability to exorcise demons. Maybe there are haunted people in the city and those whose homes are uneasy, so I can naturally make money."

The senior brothers and sisters all rely on their ability to earn a living.

Feng Xiaoxun glanced at her coolly: "As far as I know, you also need to collect a poll tax when entering the city."

Fang Xiyan: "..."

How could this be possible?! It’s too dark! Sure enough, the feudal tax collection system made the people miserable...

Fang Xiyan's eyes turned and finally landed on the tiger. Suddenly her eyes lit up and she clapped her hands and said, "I have it!"

half an hour later

On the official road where people and cars were passing by, a group of people gradually gathered, and cheers kept coming from the crowd.

And in the open space in the middle of the crowd, Tiger Huanghua was working hard to follow Feng Xiaoxun's instructions and scurry back and forth on several large rocks. Sometimes he stood up, sometimes he crawled forward. He moved like a crazy tiger, and was as quiet as a mountain...

The young man who is so beautiful that you can hardly take your eyes away from him, and the majestic and strong tiger, this combination can make people's eyes bright even if they don't perform anything. What's more, there is a sweet girl next to him who is shouting loudly,

Don’t miss what you’re passing by, what people who don’t have money will praise you for, and those who have money will praise you for money...

Such a set of vulgar words popped out of her mouth so cheaply that the onlookers were willing to throw money away...

Copper coins and broken silver were constantly thrown into the field. Fang Xiyan's movement was like lightning, catching the money in the air. She had a graceful figure, shuttled back and forth in the field, and did not let a single copper coin fall to the ground. She caught them all in her hands...

From time to time bursts of cheers erupted from the crowd, and some wealthy pedestrians threw coins in handfuls, but Fang Xiyan could catch as many as they threw -