Chapter 27: Refining the Thousand Spirits!
"Has Emperor Jiu eaten?" Zhao Tianxiong glanced at Zhao Muxin, and then asked.
"Nope. Di Jiu shook his head, although he had eaten a lot of snacks unique to Yuzhou City, he really hadn't eaten rice yet.
"Daughter, I want to drink crucian carp soup. Zhao Tianxiong said to Zhao Muxin.
Zhao Muxin nodded, turned around and left, she knew that Zhao Tianxiong was just trying to get rid of himself and had something to say to Di Jiu.
After going out, Zhao Muxin did not leave, but hid at the door and eavesdropped.
Di Jiu glanced at the door from the corner of his eye, knowing that Zhao Muxin was going to eavesdrop, but he didn't say anything.
There was silence in the room, except for the news on the TV.
After pondering for a long time, Zhao Tianxiong asked, "Emperor Jiu, what do you think of my daughter?"
Outside the door, when Zhao Muxin heard this, her heart beat faster, and she had an inexplicable expectation.
She wanted to know what Emperor Jiu thought of her.
"It's good. Emperor Jiu replied.
"What's a good method?" Zhao Tianxiong frowned, dissatisfied with Di Jiu's perfunctory answer.
Emperor Jiu hesitated for a while and said, "There is a good wife and mother." ”
Zhao Muxin's heart suddenly rejoiced.
Zhao Tianxiong laughed and said, "I just like you to be so honest, so how do you feel about my daughter?"
"Feeling?" Di Jiu tilted his head, he didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence.
"Then I won't beat around the bush. Zhao Tianxiong said: "My daughter has never been in contact with a man, let alone let people live in the house, you are the first and only one." ”
After a pause, Zhao Tianxiong said with deep meaning in his eyes: "Although we have been together for a relatively short time, and we may not get along too happily, I still have a good impression of you, I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to live here so unclearly, right?"
People who have been in high positions for a long time are like this, they don't beat around the bush, but the words they say are still very tactful.
"It's not right. Di Jiu understood, nodded and said, "I won't stay for a long time, I'll leave tomorrow." ”
“......”
Zhao Tianxiong suddenly felt liver pain.
"That's not what I mean, are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid?"
Zhao Tianxiong roared in his heart, but on the surface he was still silent, shook his head and said: "I don't mean to drive you away, you can stay as long as you want." ”
Emperor Jiu Zhengse said: "No, as you said, I don't know clearly, living here for no reason will indeed cause trouble to you and Zhao Muxin, so I will find a place to live as soon as possible, and I won't trouble you." ”
Zhao Tianxiong's heart twitched.
"It's okay, you can stay, my daughter and I like you living here. ”
"Won't it cause trouble to you and Zhao Muxin?" Di Jiu asked.
Zhao Tianxiong shook his head: "No, how can it be? You saved my life, let alone living here, even if you want a villa, I will give it to you." ”
Di Jiu hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, since that's the case, I'll bother for a while." ”
As he spoke, Emperor Jiu said, "Is there anything else you want to say?"
Zhao Tianxiong couldn't laugh or cry: "No...... Nope. ”
"Then I'll go back to my room. Di Jiu turned around and left.
After the door was closed, Zhao Tianxiong wiped his face and looked sad and indignant: "Is this kid as stupid as a pig or as cunning as a fox? In the end, it was Lao Tzu who begged him to stay.
This is a wrongful death to Emperor Jiu.
The so-called demon cultivation moves with your heart and acts at will.
They break the shackles of the world, do whatever they want, say whatever they want, go straight, chic and calm, and never have scruples about worldly concepts.
If the heart is free, it can be detached!
This is the demon cultivator, not the demon who is extremely evil and does all the bad things in modern people's understanding.
The demons described in those movies, television, novels, etc., are hideous and terrifying, wanton killing, bringing disaster and destruction, incomparably evil and ruthless, not that they do not exist, but they are by no means real demon cultivators.
For thousands of years, the demon capital has been scandalized as a villain, and most of the reasons are because of the success and defeat of the king, and history is written by the victors.
Di Jiu really didn't understand what Zhao Tianxiong meant, he just simply felt that this was someone else's home, and living in someone else's house for a long time would bring great trouble to the master's family.
That's all.
Zhao Muxin, who was busy in the kitchen, couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth.
In this world, so far, I'm afraid that only she really understands Emperor Jiu.
Although she didn't get a clear concept from Di Jiu's mouth, the phrase 'good wife and good mother' was enough for her heart to be full of joy.
After lunch, Zhao Muxin proposed to walk around and have a look, but Di Jiu refused, he ran back to his room and hurried to cultivate.
After dinner, Zhao Muxin said that he went out for a walk, but was rejected by Di Jiu, returned to the room, and still cultivated.
Zhao Muxin was very helpless, changed to other men, and tried his best to be alone with her, but Di Jiu is a straight man who is single by strength, and in addition to cultivation, he has not yet understood the truth that beauty cannot be negative.
Nothing was said all night.
Early in the morning of the second day, when the sun was shining, Di Jiu also jumped from the window, landed on the grass, and began to practice body boxing.
Zhao Muxin woke up, opened the curtains, pushed open the window, and saw Di Jiu boxing in the sun, and then moved a stool to sit down by the window, holding his cheeks with one hand, and watched quietly.
After breakfast, Zhao Muxin put on an OL skirt and went to the program team to record the show.
Yesterday, because of Zhao Tianxiong's car accident, her recording of the program was delayed, and the entire program team was waiting for her.
Not long after Di Jiu returned to his room to practice, the maid came and knocked on the door, saying that an old man named Zhang Jinliang had come to look for him.
"I'll be right here!"
Di Jiu had already been waiting, and when he quickly went out and went downstairs, he saw an old Chinese medicine doctor in a tunic with a young and strong young man, who was carrying two large black boxes in his hands.
"Di Jiu, come and see, for these things, I have sold my old face, see if I am satisfied?" The old Chinese medicine doctor looked smug and motioned to the young man to open the box.
The young man put the two black boxes on the empty coffee table, and after opening them, Di Jiu saw at a glance that there were more than a dozen thousand back grasses neatly placed inside.
Unlike what you see at Yuanhui Hospital, these thousand back grasses, which are not dried, are all fresh.
The emerald green leaves have a circle of regular lines, like one reincarnation after another.
Emperor Jiu only needed a glance to see that these thousand-back grasses were all hundreds of years old, compared to the sun-dried thousand-back grasses that he saw in the hospital before, one day and one earth.
The two boxes, a total of 26, each of which is hundreds of years old, add up to a total of 30,000 yuan at the current market price, a total of more than 600,000 yuan, which is not a small amount.
However, Di Jiu has not yet formed a concept of such a thing as money, he didn't ask the price, took out these thousand times of grass, cut off all the roots one by one, and then threw the roots into the trash can like garbage.
"What are you doing?" the old Chinese medicine doctor looked at the old face and turned green.
These thousand times grass is worth a lot of money, the most important thing is that it is difficult to find, and he went back yesterday to trust a lot of connections to get such a superb product.
As we all know, the greatest medicinal effect of Qianhui grass is in the roots, and this Emperor Jiu actually pinched the roots, which is simply putting the cart before the horse, which makes the old Chinese medicine heartache and anger.
"What's the use of not throwing away this garbage?" Di Jiu said as a matter of course.
The old Chinese medicine doctor was dripping blood, and hurriedly picked up these roots from the garbage can, and said angrily: "These roots are the most valuable! If you sell them on the black market, they can be worth more than 300,000 yuan!"
In the eyes of the old Chinese medicine doctor, Di Jiu undoubtedly looked like a stupid fork.
However, after hearing the old Chinese medicine doctor say this, Di Jiu sneered: "Stupid!"
Obviously, Di Jiu felt that all the people who took a thousand grassroots roots as treasures were stupid forks!