Chapter Forty-Eight: Playing with Life, Still Affordable
This letter of recommendation was written by Huang Yixing when Xie Xiaoman himself wanted to enter the sect.
It's just that it was a mistake at that time, and it didn't work for it, but I didn't expect to use it at this time and suddenly remembered that there was such a thing.
Thinking about it in just a few days, things have turned over like this, this feeling is indeed amazing.
Xie Xiaoman sighed, looking at Qiao Shan's face on the other side of the face kept changing, and he didn't say a word for a long time, he couldn't help but feel a little strange, and tried to shout: "Master Qiao? ”
"Ahh Qiao Shan was startled, looked at Xie Xiaoman with a pale face, took the recommendation with both hands, but didn't dare to open it, just asked a little carelessly, "What, are you and Lord Huang old acquaintances?" ”
"It's not an old acquaintance, it's just a chance acquaintance." Xie Xiaoman blinked.
Qiao Shan wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve: "Why didn't you take it out earlier, there wouldn't be those moths in the council before." My old man has eyes and doesn't know Taishan, but I didn't expect it...... Ay! I really didn't expect it. How is Lord Huang? It's been hard lately, hasn't it? ”
Xie Xiaoman didn't understand what Qiao Shan hadn't thought of, so he had to think about the way Huang Yixing glared at him before, staring at him, full of hostility, and protecting Chu Qingfeng, and couldn't help but nod vigorously: "It's good." It's hard work or something, but I don't see it. ”
"Tsk." Qiao Shan sighed twice, "Lord Huang is feeding the tiger with his body, how can I not admire it?" Hard work is inevitable, and the key is to save your life. You...... If you still have a chance to meet Master Huang, help me talk to him. We old people are still thinking about this affection. ”
Xie Xiaoman was in a fog when he heard it, and he didn't understand where the phrase "feeding tigers with one's body" came from for a long time. After all, I had to nod and accept it.
"I didn't expect you to be Lord Huang's old friend, so the old man has to look down on you again." Qiao Shan said again.
"What is high and not high." Xie Xiaoman shook his head, "I don't have any side meaning, I just want to ask, I know a cultivator." When I first started cultivating, it didn't take long for me to cultivate, and my cultivation would definitely not reach the height required by the sect. If Lord Huang can write another letter of recommendation for him. Will he be admitted to the hospital? ”
Qiao Shan glared at the boss: "Of course you can." It's just that...... Lord Huang doesn't know where to go now, how can you find it? ”
Xie Xiaoman looked at Qiao Shan puzzled, and just wanted to say that Huang Yixing had been drinking tea in the teahouse in Xishi, don't you know? I also feel that there seems to be something inside it. I don't know if I can say more. So I had to joke: "Just ask casually, in case you find it." ”
Qiao Shan looked at Xie Xiaoman suspiciously, obviously a little suspicious.
Xie Xiaoman saw that the people in the market next to him had gradually increased, so he hurriedly changed the topic: "Master Qiao, I still have to buy some pills, and I will leave." ”
"Okay." Qiao Shan subconsciously agreed, looked at Xie Xiaoman's back in a hurry, and stroked his beard in confusion.
It's a strange thing. Lord Huang received the task of guarding the only son of the head of the courtyard. The character of the head of the hospital. His only son has always had some rumors in the yard, so it is naturally a chore. After taking such an errand, Lord Huang still had the opportunity to write a letter of recommendation to Xie Xiaoman, and listening to Xie Xiaoman's meaning, no matter how much he listened, he could find Lord Huang again......
This thing is really strange.
When I looked down, I saw that the recommendation was still in my hand. This Xie Xiaoman actually placed all the letters of recommendation from Lord Huang at will, and he didn't seem to take it seriously.
This matter is really strange, Lord Huang is also one of the few famous figures in the courtyard, it is already unbelievable to be able to write a letter of recommendation to her Xie Xiaoman, Xie Xiaoman is still so inappropriate...... This Xie Xiaoman, what is the way of origin?
Qiao Shan was puzzled, but he couldn't ask, so he had to carefully put away the recommendation letter with him, and glanced at Xie Xiaoman, who was buying pills, and left with a slight sigh.
Qiao Shan naturally couldn't guess that the reason why Xie Xiaoman had this letter of recommendation was not because of her relationship with Huang Yixing. Her way is Chu Qingfeng, the only son who is loved by the head of the hospital.
This point, not to mention him Qiao Shan, I am afraid that all from the top and bottom of the sect will be shocked.
It's just that Xie Xiaoman didn't say it, and he didn't know.
Xie Xiaoman didn't know how much of a storm his casual recommendation with Huang Yixing had stirred up in Qiao Shan's heart, and the suspicion about her identity was complicated in Qiao Shan's heart, and it became more and more fermented.
"How many five stones do you have, I want them all." At this time, Xie Xiaoman didn't care about these things, she was still alive, which was worth cherishing.
As soon as he saw the big customer, the owner of the stall hurriedly agreed: "Thirty pairs, I still have thirty pairs here, do you see enough?" ”
As soon as the boss looked up, he saw that the person who came was a little girl in ordinary clothes, and the waist card hanging on her waist was only a tenth-class walking waist card, so he couldn't help frowning, wondering if this girl was here to make trouble.
Xie Xiaoman naturally saw the other party's scrutiny and the slightly frowning tip of her nose, but she didn't care, and directly took out a piece of loose silver and threw it to him: "A pair of 1,000 yuan, I want these thirty pairs." ”
The boss's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said yes, not daring to delay, respectfully packed thirty pairs of five stones in bulk, and handed them over with a smile: "Little girl, do you want to see if you want something else?" I have all the pills here, if you don't have one in front of you, you can also tell me directly, and I'll go back and refine it for you." ”
Xie Xiaoman looked at the Hua Kun Dan and other medicines on the stall, and his heart was slightly stunned. If I had put it in the past, I would have bought it all back a long time ago, but now, I don't even know how long I can live, so what's the use of cultivating?
"No need, thank you." Thinking of this, Xie Xiaoman shook his head and turned to leave.
When she walked to the wall, she finally had a little bit of nostalgia for the previous things in her heart, and looked around, and sure enough, the note of the villagers asking for the removal of demons was still on it, swaying alone in the wind, very bleak.
There are hardly too many strips left on the wall, and this one is dull yellow, so it looks very eye-catching.
How long has this note been posted? Ten days? Or half a month? Do the villagers of this village have trouble sleeping every night? Or maybe they've been killed by youkai long ago?
Nobody knows, no one knows. Everyone just looks at the remuneration on the strip, and the one with the highest price gets it, and that's it.
There are still people who are late and are picking up leaks, and at this time, when they saw Xie Xiaoman's expression, they understood something, and kindly advised: "Little girl, you are still young, no wonder you will feel this kind of thing." But if you look at the place where this note is posted, the sixth-class walking can only do it, but it is only paid a thousand dollars. Killing demons is a desperate thing, and a careless life can be compensated. There are so many monsters in the world, how can we manage them? I think you're only a tenth-level walker, so don't worry about it. Naturally, there are monks with advanced cultivation who will make a move. ”
"Yes." Xie Xiaoman's face was a little cold, "But this note has been posted for half a month, who cares?" ”
Seeing that he couldn't be advised, the man had to sigh slightly: "Things in the world are actually like this, you are not a god, and you can't manage everything." Accept your fate! ”
"But actually, even God hasn't been in charge of this matter, has he?" Xie Xiaoman's voice was very low, and a certain heartstring in his heart had been deeply touched by the word "resignation".
She suddenly smiled, stretched out and took off the strip, and said with a smile: "Isn't it just playing with life, I still play with this." ”
Life for 100 years, who died deservedly?
Anyway, I'm waiting for death, and if I can choose my own way to die, it seems to be very good. What's more, it's just a sixth-class walking task, and she may not be able to cope with it.
The person next to him was startled, he had been in the courtyard for many years, and he had never seen a person like Xie Xiaoman.
The young people who first entered the courtyard, including himself, had also been resentful and unhappy because of similar things, but after a few complaints, they still followed the flow of the life of their predecessors and walked the path that everyone had walked.
Even if someone dies for money, it depends on how much money it is.
There is obviously simple quick money to be made, why do you have to fight for your life to earn those pitiful money?
He was a little puzzled, and the habitual thinking that slowly formed made him very puzzled.
Xie Xiaoman didn't say anything, folded the strip, put it in his arms, smiled at this person, and walked out of the courtyard.
That's true, she still plays with this kind of thing.
It turns out that death does not bring people useless horror and confusion.
She suddenly felt a little happy, truly happy since being shrouded in the shadow of death.
Looking up, the sky is very blue and blue, and the autumn wind is a little strong, but it is a vast expanse, which makes people want to climb high and look far away.
It is because of the existence of life that she can see this, feel this, and hear this.
What a blessing.
Xie Xiaoman thought like this and smiled.
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"Uncle, this is some Wushi San, you are well-read, so you naturally know how to use it." When Xie Xiaoman came to Xie Mansion, Xie An was reading a book.
Xie Xiaoman needed to save time, so she still didn't take the right path of reporting and waiting, and walked lightly on the wall, came to Xie An's study, knocked on the door, and entered.
Xie An said "enter", and then saw the person in front of him, looked at it for a long time, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Fortunately, you haven't forgotten the etiquette of knocking on the door."
Looking at the large bag of Wushisan brought by Xie Xiaoman, it seemed that there were dozens of pairs, and he couldn't help but be a little puzzled: "How can you refine Wushisan in a good way?" Don't you have to devote yourself to cultivation? ”
"I bought it, I recently found a good place, and it was cheap, like a wholesale market, so I bought more." Xie Xiaoman grinned, "Uncle, I have something to ask you for help!" (To be continued......)