Also, the flowers that the eldest lady can see will definitely not be given to herself, but those flowers that are not eye-catching are just garbage to her.

What Mai Fan felt was extremely precious, but in Zhao Manman's eyes, it was nothing.

"Deal!" Mai Fan took over a stack of extremely similar paper cranes and completed his deal with Zhao Manman.

Right now...... Zhao Manman looked at the moon that was about to fall.

"It's not too early, I've been delayed by you......"

"Alright, as long as you don't let me hear it again, and because you messed with my father, I won't do anything to you anymore. ”

After all, the previous one was just a temptation, and with her identity, she wanted to kill an outer disciple......

Sometimes she doesn't need to come forward in person.

After speaking, Zhao Manman didn't even have an end, and with a move towards the void, a flying magic weapon like a cloud appeared at her feet, and with a swing of her body, this cloud rose silently into the air, but after a moment's work, it disappeared.

So...... Mai Fan turned his head to look at Lingsusu, and his heart was a little complicated.

Why didn't this woman leave together?

Ling Susu himself also wanted to know, and Zhao Manman, who was flying in mid-air, sneered......

Look, this hypocritical woman, when a man doesn't pay much attention to her, she is in this state of wanting to talk and stopping.

She thought that this Mai Fan could block herself? As everyone knows, this Mai Fan can also block her.

The current Lingsu is really a little embarrassed.

Because she didn't expect that Zhao Manman would leave her by herself, and because of Mai Fan's stunned look, she was left alone in this courtyard.

She looked at him, and he looked at her.

Then the disciple, who didn't know what to say, shrugged her shoulders and extrapolated, extremely smooth and helpless gestures......

Do her, click, this is the sound of Lingsu biting her back molars.

But she has to sobbed her face and maintain her usual personality: "It's not early, you have a good rest......"

Mai Fan was quite calm: "Then you won't send it?" is still the gesture of extrapolation......

After a second? Bang Dang...... The door panel of his yard? I was almost thrown off by the spirit element.

The world was quiet again, and Mai Fan breathed a sigh of relief? And then to the head that appeared in the crack of the door of his courtyard? yelled: "......"

Squatting outside the courtyard, Zhao Zhenbei, who never left? With a group of younger brothers with the same ulterior thoughts, he left stupidly.

Call? Today's day? There's so much going on.

Mai Fan covered his head and spent this 'unforgettable' night quite tired.

He thought that this was his most speechless night, who would have thought, this night? It was the last night of his comfortable life in the Yunxia Sect.

Early the next morning? According to the previous agreement, Mai Fan really prepared the meal by himself.

In order not to arouse suspicion from all sides, he also made a special communication with the head of the company on this matter.

'Dear Master: Disciple Mai Fan respectfully. ’

'I have gained the trust of an old man with long eyebrows and knees in the Wind. ’

He made a little request like me. ’

An old man named Huoyunzi was extremely hungry and dissatisfied with the food provided by the sect. ’

'Yesterday's dinner? The disciple gave the old man a copy of the broth he used in his daily life? He was very satisfied. ’

'Ask the other party to ask me to do it myself?' Cook daily meals for them. ’

This news was specially known to the head of the sect, and the disciple felt that this was the best opportunity to get close to the other party. ’

'I don't know that the disciple uses ordinary spiritual materials to make food?' Whether it has any effect on the punishment of imprisonment of the master. ’

'If not?' To show closeness? From now on, the disciples will take care of the daily meals of the detainees under Wangfeng Ya on their own. ’

Ling: The other information of the other party has not been revealed, but a total of 24 prisoners are being held under Wangfengya. ’

Providing these people with three meals a day is a big expense for the disciples. ’

I hope that the head of the company will understand the embarrassment of the people at the bottom and give instructions for a certain amount of operating funds for this act. ’

'Thanksgiving, saluting. Ask the boss for well-being. ’

Well, it's good, reach out and ask for money.

Zhao Qiankun was stunned for a moment, he thought that this was really a farmer who had no desires and no desires.

Thinking about it again, have the outer disciples of the Yunxia Sect been so embarrassed now?

But as long as he conscientiously completes the tasks assigned to him according to the requirements of the sect, every month, he remembers the monthly salary sent by the outer sect to the disciples...... How much?

Two dollars a month...... Master Zhao thought about the group of old things under the cliff, and it was difficult to serve, these two spirit stones were indeed not worth anything.

"How much can Mai Fan get for delivering food to the bottom of this Wangfeng Yaya for a month?"

The Taoist boy waiting next to him made a five-tone gesture.

Because no one wants to do this task, there will be such a high reward.

If this is a general outer door task, one is only 3-4 pieces.

For their disciples at this stage, the usefulness of spirit coins is not as effective as the basic pills.

Therefore, Mai Fan pulled the aura pill that he had never eaten.

He's saved up to nearly 60 so far.

For those disciples who have already eaten these things, he is a big family...... But if the Aura Pill is converted into Spirit Coins......

That's a lot of fluctuation.

Mai Fan's original plan was to accumulate 100 pills, put them in a jade bottle, and go to Red Leaf Town, not far from the foot of Yunxia Sect Mountain, to sell the Spiritual Qi Pills at a group price.

At that time, a bottle of Reiki Pill can be sold for 15-20 Spirit Coins.

It's only three months, and you can get rich enough of the income of other people's half-year tasks.

Zhao Qiankun thought for a moment, then picked up a pen and paper and wrote a message to Elder Guan, who was in charge of welfare distribution at the outer gate.

'Give Mai Fan an extra 10 spirit coins every month. ’

I didn't write the reason, and I don't have to write the reason because of the fact that I have ten coins a month.

After the message was written, Zhao Qiankun slowly folded the paper into a paper crane, and gently blew on the tail of the paper crane, which carried a unique exercise of Zhao Qiankun, and flew up in a flicker, through the window, and flew directly down the mountain.

This time is the time when the elders of the outer gate pass are in office.

As the most oily and watery outer deacon hall in the entire outer gate, Elder Guan is in charge of the distribution of all the tasks and daily benefits of the outer disciples.

He has been sitting in this position for a hundred years, and the test is that he never looks at people's dishes, and tries to be fair and just and kind to people.

The privileged ones don't care about the three melons and two dates of the outer disciples, and those who come from poor backgrounds are also grateful for his equal treatment.