Chapter 8 Help with bookkeeping

The plague broke out after all, even though every country was taking precautions, but this source country was a small country after all, although it tried its best to suppress the spread of the plague, it was an indisputable fact that its strength was weak, and the rapid spread of the plague had reached the point where the small country of the source country could not resist.

At this time, all the countries have sent additional manpower, this origin country is located at the junction of Qingfeng Continent and Qingliu Continent, the plague that broke out here is not just a simple disease, most of them are the precursors of demon beasts infesting the world, so the major immortal cultivation sects are also dispatched, wanting to take the lead here and gain the recognition of the heavenly realm.

At this moment, the store of this small red clothes shop suddenly became a base, and the major elders also sent a cronie of their own to help, and even helped the Six Realms maintain balance.

The Redcoat Workshop is not just a trading place, the trading of pills, fairy grass, and spars is just a small business in the Redcoat Workshop, and it is more important to send talented people to the fairy, demons and ghosts to help maintain the balance of the Six Realms, and when the plague breaks out in the world, it is the "business" of the Redcoat Workshop Originally, there had never been such a large-scale plague outbreak in this origin country, so most of the red clothes shop here was idle, and Limu also wanted to retire here, but now it has become a fragrant bait that everyone competes for, which makes Limu, who suddenly became busy, very irritable.

Previously, there were only two guides who thought about the last two, but now there are inner disciples from each family, but it is to let Siqian have some time to rest after thinking, so he asked Siqian to protect Mo Wanyin and go to the front line, saying that it was to let Mo Wanyin adapt to the business of the Red Clothes Shop in advance, but she was only sent to the logistics office to help, saying that the bookkeeper was too busy to do it, and it was not good for outsiders to interfere.

"Lord Siqian will hand over the eldest lady to me, Aoba will definitely serve the eldest lady with all his heart, please rest assured!" The one who received the two was a little tree demon, this little tree demon seemed to be very afraid of Si Qian, so he looked trembling, lowered his head and was very meek, "My lord, you can go back to your life now, you are not good at interfering here, the enchantment is also set by Lord Gray Smoke himself, in the enchantment, the eldest lady will definitely not have any accidents!"

"Miss Wanyin will call me if she has something!" After thinking about it, she still didn't feel at ease, she suddenly pierced her middle finger, a drop of blood flowed out, and she tapped Mo Wanyin's forehead, "If you call me, I'll come immediately!"

"Don't worry!" Mo Wanyin patted her chest, "I'm not a soft persimmon, I can't pinch it!"

"Hmm. "Before he thought about it, he disappeared.

"Whew~" Aoba exhaled deeply, and secretly glanced at Mo Wanyin again, her eyes rolled around, "Miss, come with me!"

Although this road is not very long, Mo Wanyin still regrets letting Siqian go, because after this Qingye beat Siqian and left, it was like a different person, and he didn't stop talking along the way, not at all like he was as trembling as before, bald all the way, what Shimen elder married a concubine again, Yanmen disciples went to plagiarize again and broke their legs, there is a proprietress selling bean curd on West Street who is very good-looking, etc., but Mo Wanyin still sorted out useful information from it.

This plague is not an ordinary thing, all the sects have their own hearts at the moment, although the heavenly machine of this red-clothed workshop is logistics, but it is a confidential place, ordinary people are not allowed to enter, even the thought is blocked, but this little tree demon is saying so much to himself, I am afraid that there is something else.

"So you mean that this plague is not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster! It was someone who hid the demon beast in this vicinity that caused the plague to break out!"

"Look, smart eldest lady, so, you are so smart, you can't go to the account room to help, it's boring, so I'll find you a difficult and fulfilling job!" After speaking, the little tree demon pushed the door open, "Brother Six-eared, I found you a bore!"

Because the wind brought up after the door was pushed open, the dust in the house was blown up, and the sunlight spilled in, shining on the dust, and falling freely, a young man in front of him raised his head, tilted the corner of his mouth on one side, and smiled at Mo Wanyin, "I'm tired, hello, I'm Liu'er!"

Mo Wanyin stayed there, as if she had never seen a man, her heart was beating very fast, looking at the person in front of her who was still holding a pen and had never gotten up, but had already said hello, Mo Wanyin felt that this person was really good-looking, better looking than before.

"This is Miss Mo, I've been tired of you these days, and I will bring you a relief from boredom, and I will ask someone to move the rest of the news in the afternoon." ”

Qingye has been walking for a long time, Mo Wanyin is still so stupid, looking at the six ears who were still smiling just now, pouting slightly at the moment, but the corners of his mouth are downward, holding a brush in his hand, softly flipping through the piles of things in front of him, and writing down something in the notebook from time to time.

"If the eldest lady continues to look at it like this, when Aoba moves in and the rest is left, we won't be able to sort out useful information in a dozen days," Liu'er shook his head, "I'm really a waste!"

"Why is your name so strange?" Mo Wanyin didn't know why, and said it in her heart.

"I'm a useless waste, and no talent, no brains, if it weren't for my father being an elder of Shimen, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be qualified to sweep the ground of Shimen, others are in front, but I'm hiding here looking for some so-called important clues, tossing for more than ten days in vain, but it's a bunch of useless news. Six ears seemed to smile again, but they weren't very happy, "I just envy the six-eared macaque in the playbook, so I simply changed the name for myself, and lo and behold, it's this strange name." ”

"I'm also a waste!" Mo Wanyin felt a little empathy when she thought that she was abandoned by her parents and couldn't even protect her relatives, and she almost made Ning Miaoyin feel wronged.

"Miss Mo said with a smile!" Liu'er lowered his head and copied something, but his tone was a little different, "How can a person who can become a disciple of the Qingcha Gongzi be a wasted person! He must be talented! Different from ordinary people!"

The sudden compliment did not make Mo Wanyin happy, she felt as if she was being ridiculed, and Mo Wanyin was not easy to attack, so she looked down at the information in front of her.

It didn't take long for Mo Wanyin to be fascinated, although there is a lot of unrelated information here, but there are also anecdotes mixed in it, Mo Wanyin is only a ten-year-old child after all, these stories attract Mo Wanyin, and he forgets the time when he is immersed in it.

By the time Si came to pick up Mo Wanyin, it was already dark, but Mo Wanyin was still unsatisfied, and he turned his head sideways to find that Liu'er had already left, and he didn't even say goodbye.

"Siqian, I said, don't laugh at me!"

Si Qian didn't answer, Mo Wanyin took him as a tacit consent, and excitedly told Si Qian the story in the book, saying that his spirit body was actually formed by the soul in the mother's body, whether it was male or female was his own choice, and he could change it at will, saying that there were birds in this Qingfeng Continent that could become humans, but they were not really human beings, just human form, and they walked stiffly, that is, there were ghosts that could be possessed, and they were not as easy to use as spirits, but they were still like individuals.

"Wanyin, what did you just say?" Si Qian suddenly stopped, "The birds of Qingfeng Continent can transform into humans!"

"That's right!" Mo Wanyin glanced at Siqian inexplicably, "What, don't you have a spirit body?"

"You have such a good talent, why are your brains so unbright!" Si Qian glanced at Mo Wanyin with some disgust, "This kind of flying bird can be transformed into a human, since the spirit can be possessed, the same can be evil, not everyone can have a spirit body, but a puppet body can still be!"

"So you're saying that this plague must have been spread by someone who possessed this bird and then mixed into the crowd to spread it, so after suppressing it before, it broke out again!" Mo Wanyin suddenly became excited, "Am I very powerful, am I not very smart, did I find out!"

"It's not true yet, you're so reckless, you really look a little like the green tea boy, don't make a noise first, let's go and take a look first!" Si Qian conjured up a red cloak in his hand, turned his head and put the cloak on Mo Wanyin's body, "Didn't you always say that you were going to take risks, do you want to go with me to take a look?"

"Siqian, you really are, how to describe it!" Mo Wanyin touched her nose, "You are holding back! You are much more lively than after thinking about it, and you pretend not to care about anything." ”

"Talk!" Si Qian returned to his cold appearance, "Let's go!"

Mo Wanyin shook her body proudly, like a little fool, now that she thinks about it, she thinks more before thinking about it than after thinking about it, but she is still serious in front of Limu, and she doesn't know what she is tabooing.