Chapter Forty-Eight: What Do You See?
"It's the New Year in the first month......!
After earning so many gold coins, Long Jiuyao was in a good mood, and it was rare to find time to buy some chicken drumsticks and go home to show Mo Ying and them their cooking skills.
With money, the first thing Long Jiuyao did was to rent a private house, the yard was not large, and it was clean, and it looked warm.
Long Jiuyao took the secret sauce he asked for from Brother Li, and fried the chicken thighs crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.
It didn't take long for the smell of meat to fill the courtyard.
"It's better to be in a hurry than to be in a good hurry, what kind of delicious food? Can I eat some?" Li Jing pushed open the courtyard door and walked in.
"Sakura, come here and get the chicken thighs out, you eat them first. After Long Jiuyao finished speaking, he greeted him: "General Li is here so late, right? Let's sit in another place." ”
Sitting next to the stone platform, Li Jing took a sip of tea and asked, "It tastes very fragrant, aren't you going to let me taste your cooking skills first?"
"You'd better talk about things first, and then I'll decide whether to keep you for dinner or ask you to leave. ”
Li Jing pouted and said: "Okay, then I'll say it bluntly, can you repay me the money you borrowed from me?" Of course, I know that the date has not yet arrived, but I heard that you have done your best in the limelight in Qiantang River today and have earned a lot of money. If you pay back the money now, I can ask you less interest. ”
"What money?" Long Jiu Yao took a sip of tea and said slowly, "Don't you know that borrowing money is an IOU?"
"Well, I should have guessed a long time ago. Li Jing didn't show any surprise, as if he had already prepared for the yellow account in his heart: "Actually, I came this time to tell you something and send you money." ”
"If that's the case, let's go inside and eat and talk. ”
Inside the house, Long Jiuyao and a few people sat down, and Li Jing said to him while gnawing on chicken legs: "Every month, the princes below will send the treasures paid tribute to the king to my Qiantang River, and then I will send troops to escort them to Chaoge. You also know that there are many bandits and people along the way, and every time I escort treasures, my soldiers are either killed or wounded. This time to escort the treasures, let the people of the sect go, don't let them work in vain, and give you two gold coins each time. ”
Long Jiuyao heard it, this is the ancient dart game, the work of escorting darts to deliver goods.
Two gold coins are not much, but what Long Jiuyao likes is the oil and water in it.
"Okay, although the two gold coins are less, but since General Li has spoken, I will reluctantly agree to you. ”
"If you don't come, I can tell you in advance, and when you train my soldiers, they will have to come to escort the treasures. ”
"Okay. ”
Long Jiuyao agreed happily, anyway, playing Tai Chi can prolong life at most, and when those soldiers are trained, it is estimated that they will have the next life.
After dinner, Li Jing took two chicken legs and stuffed them into his arms when he left, saying that Mrs. Yin was about to give birth, and she took them back to make up for Mrs. Yin's body.
This time is fast enough, and in the blink of an eye, he stayed in the Qiantang River for several months, and Xiao Muzha was about to be born.
Long Jiuyao was also a little anxious to rush to Miaojiang, but now that the sect had just started, and the Chamber of Commerce had not yet been established, I was afraid that it would be delayed for several months before leaving.
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Late at night, Mo Ying lay on the bed and lay on Long Jiuyao's chest.
"Little brother, today our people from Miaojiang sent me a message, saying that many clansmen have taken refuge in Luo Lie and Yan Tianming. ”
Long Jiuyao thought that Luo Lie and Yan Tianming had only reached a verbal agreement to deal with the Five Immortals, but he didn't expect that the two would really join forces.
"Don't worry, your old man can still withstand it, just take this opportunity to let him see if Miao Jiang is more traitors or more loyal. Long Jiuyao hugged Mo Ying and comforted: "Don't worry, I will deal with the affairs of Qiantang River as soon as possible, rush back to Miaojiang and join forces with your old man to destroy those traitors!"
"Hmm...... Then little brother, you are so idle today, can you have sex with others?"
Long Jiuyao was physically and mentally exhausted recently, and when he heard this, he turned around and covered his head: "It's not early, go to sleep, and fight again another day." ”
"Little brother, you haven't touched anyone for a long time, what do you mean!"
Long Jiuyao said angrily: "My little loach is rotten. ”
"Long Jiuyao, your uncle!"
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Early the next morning, the Li Mansion put up and down the lights, saying that Mrs. Yin was about to give birth.
Long Jiuyao heard the news and went to the Li Mansion, anyway, it was not his own species, and after taking a look at the fun, Long Jiuyao turned around and went to the Chaos Gate.
Inside the sect, Long Jiuyao stood in front of the door with his hands behind his back, looking at the disciples who were cultivating.
Dozens of disciples sat on the ground, some cultivated the aura in their bodies, and some had already cultivated to the level of aura protection, the most prominent being Wu Bai. The aura that was exposed had gradually exuded a faint black aura, and it seemed that he had cultivated the Nine Shadows Xuantian Divine Skill to the first layer.
"Master, you're here. Wu Bai heard the footsteps, opened his eyes and walked over.
"You come with me. Long Jiuyao took Wu Bai to the deep mountains and said, "Although the sect has just been established for a few days, my focus in the future should be on the side of the Chamber of Commerce, to be honest, I am not very satisfied with the cultivation progress of the disciples. ”
Wu Bai didn't know what Long Jiuyao meant, thinking that he was going to expel them from the division, so he hurriedly explained: "But Master, everyone has worked very hard, you need to give them some time." ”
"I know, that's why I've called you here today to teach you how to practice quickly. Long Jiuyao put his hands behind his back, looked at the grass and trees in the mountains and said: "If a cultivator wants to break through, he relies on the cultivation of aura, and the generation of aura depends on the grass and trees in this world, the sun, the moon, mountains and rivers, or the incense in the world. There are very few heavenly pride like me who can rely on their own aura to make their cultivation progress by leaps and bounds, so you have to absorb this mountain of aura to break through quickly. ”
Wu Bai listened to Long Jiuyao pretending to be forced everywhere invisibly, and said embarrassedly: "What the ancestor said is extremely true, but it ......"
"Do you have any problems?"
Wu Bai said with some embarrassment: "Master, I have heard when I was in Miaojiang that every place in the world where there is abundant spiritual energy is occupied by gods to enjoy it, I am afraid that the spiritual energy of this Nanshan Mountain has already had an owner." ”
"Did Nanshan write his name or did he write his surname? Absorbing his aura is to give him face, dare to stand up and bare his teeth, I will kill him!" Long Jiuyao's eyes were horizontal, and he looked like I was a ruffian and who I was afraid of.
"The ancestor is mighty!"
Long Jiuyao naturally knew that there were cultivators in this mountain, he had already heard about the aura distribution rules of this era on Baidu, so he deliberately came to the mountain to take a turn when he was free, and he did feel that there was a wave of aura in the dark that locked him, but he didn't compete with the people in the dark.
Long Jiuyao is a master who is not afraid of ghosts and gods, and without saying a word, he sacrificed the Taiji God and Demon Diagram and began to frantically absorb the aura of Nanshan.
"Xiao'er stopped, he dared to absorb the aura of Nanshan unscrupulously, and he didn't take this immortal in his eyes. ”
At this moment, an old man with a white beard, less than three feet tall, holding a wooden staff, suddenly emerged from the ground. Standing in place, his body was flowing with brown aura, and he glared at Long Jiuyao angrily.
"Oops, where did you come from?"
"Bold, I am the land god in this southern mountain, you hairy boy dare to speak disrespectfully!" Hearing the three words groundhog, the land god showed a little heartache.
"I'm a person who likes things that can be solved with my hands, and I try not to be noisy. Long Jiuyao's body erupted with powerful demonic energy, met the gaze of the land god, and asked, "What are you looking at?"