What is the experience of simulating a fairy?

Fake and shoddy products?

Shen Lue scratched his head: "And what do you mean by being complained again? Does Baoqingfang often sell such substandard products?"

He opens the door.

"Ouch!"

A petite girl didn't lean against the door and accidentally bumped into Shen Lue.

So soft and fluffy...

Shen slightly lowered his head.

This girl has a fair face and a pair of bright eyes that are extremely smart, but the flying eyeliner at the end of her eyebrows adds a bit of seductiveness. As for the furry...

It's her ears.

Shen Lue quickly recognized that the girl in front of him was a little fox demon.

The game system automatically popped up NPC character information next to her.

【Character information】

〖Name〗Yuhu

〖Race〗Monster clan

〖Level〗Lv.50

〖Introduction〗The white-haired double-faced nine-tailed fox who has been practicing for thousands of years is a subordinate of Master Baoqing. He usually handles most affairs and is always mistaken for the boss's wife.

"Master!"

Yu Hu quickly backed away and then stamped his feet angrily:

"Every time a product batch is bad, you stay in a small dark room and don't come out. It's called seclusion and practice, but in fact you just let me deal with the mess alone!

"Ah ah ah ah~"

She clenched her fists with both hands, wanting to hit Shen Lue's chest angrily.

"stop!"

Shen Lue raised his hand, put it against Yuhu's head, and pushed her away: "Wait a minute, let me know what happened to Kangkang first."

He opened his information panel:

【Character information】

〖Name〗Master Baoqingfang

〖Race〗Unknown

〖Level〗Unknown

〖Introduction〗 A mysterious treasure forger of unknown origin. The quality of the magical instruments he produces is extremely unstable. Most of them are inferior products. The operation of Bao Qingfang relies entirely on deception.

"Ah this..."

What kind of imitation god is this? He is clearly an unscrupulous businessman with a black heart, right?

Now the customers who bought inferior products come to ask for explanation.

Shen slightly closed the panel:

"Come on, take me to see it."

Yu Hu quickly took him out of the room, taking out a long pipe and stuffing it into his mouth.

"Eh?"

He grabbed the pipe and said, "You little fox, you are not allowed to smoke here~"

Yu Hu choked and coughed several times:

"Master! Your memory is getting worse and worse.

“Where can I smoke?

"Normally when I run Baoqingfang, customers think I'm an underage little fart. I have no choice but to get a fake pipe to pretend I'm mature. What's inside is..."

Phew~

She blew a puff of black smoke towards Shen Lue:

"It's all moldy flour."

Moldy flour?

Shen Lue waved his hand to disperse the black smoke: "Is our Baoqingfang already so poor? It would be better to get some herbal powder, right?"

Yuhu sighed:

Why--

"Not only is she poor, she will definitely go bankrupt if she continues to operate like this. If the goods are lost, I will have no choice but to find a cave to spend the rest of my life~

“As for the moldy flour…

"Anyway, I'm a demon. I'm not as rich as you gods. I always eat 3,000-year-old peaches and 9,000-year-old ginseng fruits."

Shen Lue asked tentatively:

"You think I'm a god?"

His character panel is too brief and does not mention the identity of the master of Baoqingfang, so he can only ask NPCs to see if he can find any clues.

The little fox just seemed to think that the owner of the shop was a god.

Yuhu blinked:

"Of course."

She didn't know Shen Lue's identity, but he must be a god.

"Think about it, first of all, you are definitely not a monster, and secondly, in the past hundred years, no soul seducing god from the Netherworld has ever come to you to prove that you are transcending life and death.

"Not a demon, not a human...

"That must be a god~"

Shen thought about it briefly, and it seemed to make sense.

"Oops, I'm off topic!"

Yu Hu changed the topic back: "The person who comes to see you this time is the owner of Phoenix Village - known as the Golden Cymbal Dharma King. The gong he bought from us is malfunctioning."

She informed Shen Lue of the general situation:

Baoqingfang is not a big merchant, and most of the occasional customers buy some odds and ends.

The subordinates of the King of Golden Cymbals bought a pair of gongs for the King's son to use. As a result, the little brat took the gong to fight and was unable to produce an attacking sound wave at the critical moment.

In the end, he was beaten up by his friends.

"King of Golden Cymbals..."

Shen Lue muttered the name, feeling that it sounded familiar.

"The title sounds nice, but it's actually just a giant centipede, but it's really strong. I... I can't handle it," she explained.

he asks:

"So is there any problem with the quality of our gongs?"

"Of course there is a problem!

"Because you were unable to effectively control the True Fire of Samadhi, how many of the magical weapons you created were without problems?"

Ah this...

Shen slightly scratched his head in embarrassment.

Samadhi True Fire is a very important spell in traditional mythology. It is generally used for alchemy, forging, and occasionally for attacks.

If Master Baoqingbo’s setting is that he is not good at Samadhi True Fire...

That's really embarrassing!

"I see.

"If there is a problem with the product, just compensate. It's such a simple matter."

Yu Hu wanted to say something else, but Shen Lue waved his hand and strode forward.

Baoqingfang is located in a remote area, rarely visited by human beings, and the land resources are not very tight, so it covers a relatively large area, at least as big as two large stadiums.

It is also a pagoda-shaped seven-story building.

The two went to the second floor through the bronze elevator engraved with mysterious patterns.

That's where customers are received.

During the process, Shen Lue roughly looked at the internal situation of Baoqingfang:

Although it is a small workshop, its scale is still objective. There are more than ten little ghosts and goblins on each floor, responsible for the production of assembly line magic tools.

The roar of machinery and forges was endless.

"Look at it this way...

"The scale is pretty good."

KUANG!

The bronze elevator stopped, and the two heavy doors slowly opened, revealing a simple and elegant magic weapon shop, which is also the main part of Baoqingfang.

In the middle of the store stood a tall and burly man.

He held his waist with his hands and turned his back to the two of them. Judging from his breathing rate, he was extremely angry.

It’s the King of Golden Cymbals!

Hearing the sound of opening the door, King Jin Bo's ears twitched and asked without looking back:

"Little Fox.

"Have you invited your workshop owner out? If not, don't blame me for destroying your black workshop."

Yuhu picked up his pipe.

Crunch——

Her neck suddenly turned 180°, and the position of her hair changed direction. Only then did Shen Lue realize that there was another face hidden on the back of Yuhu's head!

Different from the previous little girl's appearance, this face is completely fox-like, full of demonic appearance.

After the face change, her voice also matured:

"Ouch~

"My lord, what are you so anxious about? Isn't our boss here to see you?"

Yu Hu covered her mouth and chuckled twice.

She looked like a completely different person.

"Master, what happens next is up to you!" she reminded in a low voice, while giving him a naughty look.

Only then did Shen Lue get used to it.

This little look in his eyes was indeed that of Yu Hu just now.

Perhaps it is because of professional needs that I have developed such a completely different face...

No wonder it’s called “White-haired Double-faced Nine-tailed Fox”…

Shen slightly adjusted his collar and stepped forward.

But the burly man still didn't look back.

"Excuse me, are you the King of Golden Cymbals?"