282 Cornucopia, cry!

Wangjiazhai and the thirteenth branch of the Shenming Palace are not far away, and on the way, Xie Xiaoji told Wen Shu about the injury of the owner of Wangzhai, and asked her what she could do.

Xie Xiaoji's idea is not wrong, in order to dissolve the Heavenly Silkworm Palm, it is indeed necessary to first suck out the poison of the Heavenly Silkworm in the body. As for internal injuries, they need to be treated slowly.

Tianshan Fang Qianzhi, since it was put into the space by Wen Shu, has conjured dozens of flowers. If the world knows that the miraculous medicine that everyone dreams of, this girl is inexhaustible, and she still screams with envy?

Wen Shu took out two on the spot, one for Xie Xiaoji to save the owner of Wang Zhai, and the other for him to keep. Xie Xiaoji loves to cause trouble so much, and he carries Tianshan Fang Qianzhi with him, and when his life is about to end, he may be able to come in handy and save the mustache's life.

Xie Xiaoji loved her to death, although the little witch's tone was not good, and she seemed to be cursing him Xie Daxia. But her kindness, he knew in his heart.

To save the life of the lord of Wang Zhai, there is still a lot more to Tianshan Fang Qianzhi. Be prepared, the next time you encounter a monk from the Western Regions, Lord Wang Zhai and Miss Wang always have some more chances of winning.

Although Xie Xiaoji was curious about where Wen Shu got so many Tianshan Fang Qianzhi, judging from the previous circumstances, Xie Xiaoji suspected that this little witch was carrying a huge treasure, similar to a cornucopia. Blessed will be the Golden Bell Tower in the future, I only know that if the herbs are put into that treasure, they can conjure so much. I wonder what will happen if the countless money in Mingyue Castle is put into that treasure?

Xie Xiaoji shared his thoughts with Wen Shu at the moment, and Wen Shu wailed.

"What?" Xie Xiaoji asked.

"Why do you think of it, I didn't think of it?!" For so long, she didn't think about this problem. She's so stupid.

Xie Xiaoji is complacent, you should be as smart as him Xie Daxia. Brains spinning so fast?

Wen Shulai stayed where he was, and asked for a gold ingot from the Admiralty Tower. Sneak into your own space. Silently chanted: "Heavenly Spirit, Earth Spirit, God of Wealth from all walks of life will soon manifest his spirit~"

This night, Wen Shu couldn't sleep at all, so he ran to his own space to have a look, and invited all kinds of gods of wealth for a while.

In the middle of the night, there was still an ingots in the space, and it didn't move at all.

Wen Shu thought to himself, did he watch it too often? Tianshan Fang Zhizhi is placed in his own space. She ignored it, and after a few days, she found that she had dozens of miraculous herbs with lush foliage.

Wen Shu is looking forward to it, to be honest, Wen Shu is not a money greedy person. After coming to ancient times, the silver in her hand has never been broken, and now she is the sect master of the Shenming Palace. Judging from her daily food and clothing and the expenses in the palace, the emperor's hands are not necessarily as generous as hers.

The reason why she is looking forward to it is not so much for the silver, but because of the curiosity and anticipation of a new thing.

Xie Xiaoji also paid attention to the situation here at any time. After a while, he flew over and asked, "Is there any?" "I heard it, and I was even more disappointed than Wen Shu.

Later, Wen Shu learned why the mustache was so disappointed.

The mustache is even more amazing than him, if Wen Shu's baby can really "hatch" a gold ingot, then Xie Xiaoji will continue to put wine in Wen Shu's baby. Think of that beauty! Wen Shu and Xie Xiaoji's two heads leaned together. A river of saliva flows......

And the Admiralty Tower, in addition to helplessness, is to shake his head. Only now did he realize that Xie Xiaoji and Miss Wen were really similar sometimes. The same like reverie. The same alcoholism, and the same cuteness.

Woke up the next day. Wen Shu couldn't help but run into his space again to check.

"Ahh

Xie Xiaoji and Admiralty Tower. I thought that Wen Shu was attacked, and it came quickly. As a result, Wen Shu stood in place, like a dumb melon, wanting to cry without tears.

"My gold has been swallowed!"

“……”

"How can it be—"

If you don't hatch eggs, you won't hatch eggs, why should you swallow my gold, is it punishing my greed? Woo woo woo~

Xie Xiaoji clutched his chest, his dream of sleeping with wine was shattered!

Jin Zhonglou couldn't bear to be so lost by Miss Wen, so he took out another ingot of gold from his sleeve and let Wen Shu hold it firmly. He thought that Miss Wen might be in a better mood in this way.

As for Xie Xiaoji, the heartache was even worse. The little witch's gold was gone, and the Golden Bell Tower gave her a gold ingot. Then his good wine is gone, why didn't he see any indication from the Admiralty Tower?

Jin Zhonglou finally agreed to brew three jars of plum blossom brew for Xie Xiaoji every year, only to block the "heavy color and light friend" that the mustache was about to export. ”

Seeing that the Golden Bell Tower agreed, Xie Xiaoji's face flashed with a flash of success.

Xie Xiaoji was satisfied, Wen Shu was not happy again, why did she make the mustache so proud, she wanted it too.

So, the Admiralty Tower promised to give Wen Shu three altars.

These two people, alone, are both very smart. But to put together, like two children, and what they like to do the most is to "compete for favor" with the Admiralty Tower.

With the Golden Bell Tower and Xie Xiaoji walking together, wind energy can be completely assured. He rushed to the Thirteenth Branch Hall first to arrange the matters after the arrival of the sect master, and investigated the identity and situation of the other party, so that he knew himself and the other side and won all battles.

And Wen Shu and Xie Xiaoji Jinzhong Tower, the three of them made a detour to Wangjiazhai, from Wangjiazhai to the Thirteenth Branch, and there was enough time. If they are good, they can still stay in Wangjiazhai for a night.

Wangjiazhai is the largest cottage in the south of the Yangtze River, with nearly 1,000 people. The reason why it is called Wangjiazhai is not because most of the people here are surnamed Wang, but because this is a shelter established by the owner of Wangzhai when he was young for people in the rivers and lakes who have no name, no surname and nowhere to stay.

People who go to Wangjiazhai, no matter what kind of bumpy experience you have in the past, or a wanderer who is down-and-out and sleeping, as long as you come here, Wangjiazhai will sincerely accept it.

After entering Wangjiazhai, people who want to forget the past will have a surname again. This surname is the surname Wang. So at present, in Wangjiazhai, most of the people have the surname Wang, and some people retain their original surnames.

Because of the return of Miss Wang, Wang Jiazhai has regained his former vitality.

Although Miss Wang is not as virtuous and respected as the owner of Wang Zhai and is respected by all the people of Wang Jiazhai, everyone also supports and loves the beloved daughter of Wang Zhai from the bottom of their hearts.

What's more, although Miss Wang loves to play and make trouble, she is extremely righteous and extremely protective of her shortcomings. No matter what bullying the people in the village have received, or if they have suffered losses outside, Miss Wang will help them get it back. Sometimes, for the sake of the brothers in the village, I have to go up desperately.

This time, the owner of Wang Zhai was injured, and the backbone of the village was lost all of a sudden. At this time, their eldest lady came back and asked the doctor to look after the wounded brothers in the village, and encouraged them not to be afraid, and to unite as one.

On the other hand, arrange for the brothers with strong martial arts in the village to guard in shifts, and when they encounter special circumstances, they will sound gongs to tell each other. During this period, there were also a few gangs of minions who took advantage of the fire to rob and disturb the peace of the village. But they were all thrown out of the cottage by the eldest lady one by one, and the surrounding small gangs and factions no longer dared to come to Wangjiazhai to provoke.

The owner of Wangzhai needs to recuperate, and the big and small affairs of Wangjiazhai will be taken care of by this eldest lady. The entire cottage, the livelihood of a thousand people, and worries about the future are all pressed on this little girl.

It wasn't until Miss Wang took over the burden that she knew that her father was working so hard. When the old man is well, she will definitely play less and sleep less in the future, and share a little bit of responsibility and contribute to the old man.

When Xie Xiaoji, Jin Zhonglou and Wen Shu saw Miss Wang again, the little girl was wearing two big panda eyes, and she was nailing a nail for a house in the cottage.

This dwelling is a sister-in-law with a child, the last time the monk came to make trouble, he beat the woman's father-in-law to death with one palm, leaving them orphans and widows.

When Miss Wang learned about this, she would take time to see their mother and son every day, and she would consider all the difficulties in life and what the children needed. She knew that these things were very small to the loss of her husband and father, but now she could do nothing but that.

The child's name is Xiao Mao, and he cried in his mother's arms for a long time last night until he fell asleep, and he longed to see his father when he opened his eyes and woke up, and what happened a few days ago was just a nightmare for him. He wanted to do this, and even secretly believed that a person could come back from the dead.

"Sister Ling—" Xiao Mao called her crisply below, and Wang Ling poked her head out of the roof and saw her three good friends.

The pressure of the days, the old man's serious injuries that did not heal, the big and small things in the village, and the tears of Xiao Mao and her mother, have made our Miss Wang accumulate too much uncomfortable feelings. This kind of discomfort will only float out from the bottom of my heart when I see a friend I have been missing for a long time, which makes people's noses sour and heart-astringent.

The main banquet living room of the village.

Miss Wang asked the three of them to serve tea, and she quickly wiped her face against the basin to remove the mud on her face and the grass clippings on her head before she sat down next to the three of them.

"Golden Bell Tower, little book, long time no see, I really miss you." Miss Wang looked up and smiled, but the big panda eyes and bloodshot eyes made her smile less vigorous and energetic.

In the past, Miss Wang's eyes narrowed together when she laughed, and her face was soft, like a freshly pinched xiaolongbao, which made people want to pinch her face.

Now Miss Wang, the joy of seeing her friends is sincere, but there is a touch of fatigue and fatigue. Not like her at all, not like the energetic Miss Wang.

However, this is also normal. Miss Wang sleeps at least eight hours a day, which means that she is awake for only four hours a day. And now the daily situation is just the opposite, even four hours of sleep can not be guaranteed at all, sometimes worried about the situation of the owner of Wang Zhai, the little girl sits on the edge of the bed and does not dare to sleep all night. During the day, she has to be busy with things in the cottage, and her situation can be imagined - (to be continued......