There was a moment of silence.

Luo Qingzhou picked up the last string of sugar gourds on the windowsill and walked out of the house.

It's just a bunch of sugar gourds, just buy them for Fluttershy next time.

He walked under the pear tree and handed the sugar gourd in his hand to the cold girl.

"Hmph."

The girl snorted coldly, turned her face sideways, and looked away.

The sword was still in his arms, his pointed chin was slightly raised, his long eyelashes and dark eyes were motionless, and his pretty face was still as cold as ice.

The whole person seems to be a pretty and delicate ice sculpture.

The breeze blew and lifted a strand of the girl's hair, and also stirred up a wisp of the girl's fragrance.

Faint, sweet.

It's unique.

Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to look more, retracted his gaze, and was about to leave with the sugar gourd, when the familiar chill suddenly enveloped his whole body again.

At the same time, a cold murderous aura struck, sending chills down his spine.

He paused and turned his head to look.

The girl was still holding the sword, with a pretty face sideways, and looked away coldly.

Bai Ling at the gate suddenly smiled and said, "Uncle, Chanchan doesn't eat everything that anyone gives, you ask her to ...... begged her to eat. ”

Luo Qingzhou: "......"

Love to eat but not to eat, not to eat and pull down.

Why should I get used to you?

He ignored it, took the sugar gourd, and prepared to go back to the house.

"Zheng!"

There was a sword roar, and the cold light flashed!

Immediately, my neck suddenly itched.

He stiffened, stopped, touched his neck, and turned his head to look.

Under the pear tree, the girl still held her sword, and stood there with a cold face, as if she had never moved.

The sword was in its sheath, and it was as if it had never come out.

But a small branch on the pear tree above her head suddenly fell, "snapped", and fell to the ground.

Luo Qingzhou didn't feel the blood on his neck.

But the whole body was like falling into an ice cellar, and the whole body was chilling.

He paused in place for a few seconds, Fang turned around and returned, stopped in front of her again, handed the sugar gourd in his hand, and bowed his head and said, "Miss Xia Chan......"

He felt some heat on his face.

But he still said, "Please...... Eat sugar gourd, I bought it for you. ”

"Humph!"

The girl snorted coldly again, but this time she took the sugar gourd from his hand.

Immediately, the cold was gone.

Luo Qingzhou: "......"

When Bai Ling passed by her, he smiled and said, "Chanchan, is this the sugar gourd that my uncle bought for you?" It looks sweet, can I take a bite? ”

No one paid attention to her.

The girl held a sword in one hand and a sugar gourd in the other, and disappeared out of the door coldly and silently.

"Uncle."

Bai Ling shook the remaining sugar gourd in his hand at the door, blinked and said, "Work hard tonight." ”

After saying that, he also turned around and left.

Luo Qingzhou stood in the small courtyard for a while, and after making sure that they would not come back, Fang went over and closed the courtyard door and plugged in the deadbolt.

Then he went back to his room, closed the door and window, and took out the storage bag.

opened the mouth of the bag, and silently recited a sentence in his heart: weak scholar.

Immediately, his gaze suddenly fell in.

The originally narrow space in the bag suddenly opened up.

There are more than ten cubic meters in it.

The first thing that catches your eye is a small bag of golden coins.

At least a thousand gold coins.

According to the conversion of one gold coin equal to 100 taels of silver, there are 100,000 taels of silver here!

A lowly-level martial artist not only carried a storage bag, but also contained so many huge sums of money.

Is it his own property, or is it ......

Luo Qingzhou remembered yesterday's interception and killing, and what he saw from the eyes of those killers.

"I'm afraid that a large part of these gold coins were given to him by the eldest lady, right?"

In addition to the fortune and industry, the Chengguo Mansion will also organize warriors to hunt demon beasts every once in a while.

The second son, Luo Yu, will often follow him in order to hone his training.

That's probably the most profitable.

I casually flipped through the books in the Treasure Pavilion before, and it was written that a lowest-level demon pill could be exchanged for thousands of gold coins.

What a warrior gets at any time may be something that mortals can't earn in a lifetime.

Just like the rich people of his time, any meal was millions, and ordinary people may not be able to earn it for a lifetime without eating or drinking.

Some ordinary people have never even seen gold coins in their lives.

Of course, the consumption of warriors is also incomparable to mortals.

At the same time, you risk your life on every mission.

The warrior killer yesterday was obviously invited by the eldest lady at a great price.

It's willing.

Luo Qingzhou looked at the gold coins and clenched his fists.

After calming down, he looked at a brocade box next to him.

The lid of the box opened, revealing a milky white bead inside.

Looking at its appearance, it looks like a demon pill!

He immediately withdrew his gaze, took out the book he had just bought in the Treasure Pavilion, rummaged for a while, and finally found a picture of the demon pill.

There are creamy white, light blue, dark blue, red, and so on.

This milky white demon pill is obviously the lowest level demon pill.

However, yesterday's martial artist was only in the realm of skin refining, so it should be unlikely that he would hunt a demon beast with a demon pill alone.

It is likely that it was stolen or stolen from elsewhere.

The value of this demon pill is not small!

Luo Qingzhou was excited, put down the book, and put his eyes into the storage bag again.

There were also more than a dozen bottles of potions in it, all of which were obviously used for cultivation.

In addition to the potion, there were more than two hundred taels of silver, and some clothing.

There's even something to eat.

Other than that, there are no other useful items.

There are no cultivation cheats, and there are no treasures.

But that's enough.

For him, it was a complete windfall, a windfall.

Luo Qingzhou immediately got up and went to take out the Sun and Moon Treasure Mirror under the bed and the cheats he got last night, and put them in the storage bag.

I put it in repeatedly, took it out, tried it many times, and then I was handy.

With this huge amount of money, it is estimated that there will be no problem with his refined meat in the future, and he can let go of eating and using it.

Coupled with the spiritual liquid produced by the Sun and Moon Treasure Mirror, it is estimated that his cultivation speed will be faster.

Put away the storage bag and open the window.

He opened the book on the table that introduced the martial artists and began to read it carefully.

"Martial arts refining skin, in addition to the use of external force to beat, the combination of internal strength and medicine, can also be by another martial artist who is at least the realm of a great martial artist, directly with the internal force in the body, to help temper, faster."

"Refining skin and refining meat, you can do it."

"Cultivating by yourself, from the beginning to the success of skin refining, it will take about a year for those with high talent; Those with low talent may ...... in three or five years"

"With the help of others, from the beginning to the success of skin refining, only one month is enough; Those with low talent only need to ...... a year"

"Women refining skin and meat are the most suitable for others to help, the speed is fast, the effect is better, and there is not too much pain......"

When Luo Qingzhou saw this, he was secretly surprised.

This book says that if you cultivate by yourself, it will take a year for those with high talents.

And he was cultivating alone, but he didn't even use a month of time before he succeeded in refining his skin.

It seems that the spiritual liquid produced by the Sun and Moon Treasure Mirror is even better than he imagined!

He turned the next page.

When reading a book, time flies.

In the blink of an eye.

It was dark outside, and it was dusk.

The snow is bigger.

As it gets dark, Fluttershy returns with a hearty meal.

After the master and servant had finished eating in the house, night had fallen.

Although they had already taken a bath during the day, the two still took their clothes, braved the wind and snow, and went to the lake.

Soaking in the hot springs, drenched in snowflakes, has a unique taste.

Fluttershy's long black hair is scattered, a pair of snow-white fragrant shoulders are exposed in the clear water and smoke, her head is tilted, her hair is scrubbed, and she says, "Childe, did you say that Miss will come tonight?" ”

Luo Qingzhou walked up to her, stretched out his hand to help her rub her hair, and did not answer.

Whatever.

If she uses that trick again this time, he will definitely make her appear.

Fluttershy looked at him shyly and blushed, "Childe......"

"What?"

"The slave wants to ......"

"Don't think about it, another year."

"No, the slave maid thought...... Want to pee ......"

“……”

Luo Qingzhou turned around and walked away, his back to her, his head sinking to the bottom.

Then he suddenly remembered something, and quickly surfaced again, and spat out a mouthful of water with a "poof".

Fluttershy covers her face shyly and bites her pink lip, not daring to look at him.

The night was quiet.

Snowflakes fall on the surface of the lake and melt before they even enter the water.

But it is still one after the other, endlessly.

This winter, it looks like it's just getting started.