"Can my wife get one?" In Qinglan's eyes, it was already a big surprise to have one.

Wang Sheng stretched out three fingers.

"Three!" Chryan exclaimed.

Wang Sheng smiled: "Every month!"

Qinglan exclaimed again. "Three pills a month!" Qing Lan felt like she couldn't breathe anymore. Oh my God, in just a few months, the county lord will be richer than His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!

Wang Sheng said again: "If it's just these three grains, forget it." According to the rules of the sect, Li Yuan, as the peak master of the ninth peak, has five hundred Lingrong pills and moons, and Mei Jiang should also give it to ...... Miss Qinglan!"

Qinglan had passed out.

After a long time, Qinglan woke up leisurely. Five Hundred Spirit Fusion Pills! Qing Lan looked at the sky, only to feel that there were countless golden mountains flying towards her.

She burst out laughing.

When Madame left the palace, the fools in the palace refused to come and serve. If they knew that so many Lingrong Pills had passed through their Lady's hands every month, would they regret it to the point of vomiting blood and dying?

When Wang Sheng saw this situation, he was not surprised, smiled, stepped aside, and continued to be on guard.

Su Jing carried Mei Jiang's back collar and came through the air.

Mei Jiang was vigorously slammed to the ground and could not get up for half a day.

Qinglan was startled and ran down the steps.

Mei Jiang's face can no longer be seen, I don't know how many mouths have been slapped by Su Jing, it is swollen like a pig's head, the corners of his mouth are bloodshot, and his eyes are almost impossible to find.

Mei Jiang struggled for a while, slowly knelt up, and shouted at the Yue Jue Tower: "Senior Brother Liyuan, Senior Brother Liyuan was blinded by lard, and he took matters into his own hands, and kept the Lingrong Pill on your behalf, please forgive Senior Brother Liyuan." ”

After speaking, Mei Jiang slammed his head on the ground and didn't dare to raise his head again. This head was knocked very hard, Mei Jiang's forehead was broken, and blood slowly flowed out.

On the tower, there was silence.

Su Jing and Wang Sheng walked away.

Qinglan didn't dare to stay for a long time, for fear that Mei Jiang would misunderstand her by seeing him laugh, so she hurriedly followed behind Su Jing and Wang Sheng.

Mei Jiang's words, An Xian heard it.

But An Xian didn't move, and she continued to read.

About half an hour later, An Xian took a copy of "Elementary Imperial Sword Technique" and walked downstairs.

After getting out of the tower, he went down the steps, walked to Mei Jiang's side, bent his knees slightly, and saluted. "An Xian has seen Senior Brother Meijiang. ”

Mei Jiang looked up. The bump on his forehead had swollen into a big red peach. My face was swollen even more, and I couldn't find my eyes or nose.

As an immortal cultivator, Mei Jiang could treat this injury, but he didn't dare to treat it.

An Xian said slowly: "Senior Brother Meijiang, my husband said that his things should be handed over to me for safekeeping, so I won't bother Senior Brother Meijiang." ”

Mei Jiang said repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I'll go home and get it for my junior sister." ”

An Xian bent down and went to Fumei River.

Where did Mei Jiang dare to let her help, she hurriedly shrank back and stood up by herself.

An Xian didn't really want to help him, as soon as he refused, she immediately withdrew her hand, and waited for Mei Jiang to stand up completely before she spoke: "My husband also said that his cultivation has reached a critical juncture, and everything in the Ninth Peak will be handed over to me to take care of, please help me a lot, Senior Brother Mei Jiang." ”

Mei Jiang suddenly, it turned out that he was waiting for himself here!

These days, An Xian has a lot of respect for him, and he doesn't mention the management of the Ninth Peak, as if he forgot that the sect director ordered her to act as the head of the Ninth Peak.

Dare to love this woman has been waiting for herself to make a mistake and give her a chance to stand up. He actually felt that she was ignorant and easy to deceive, thinking that she could be calculated, and Mei Jiang regretted that her intestines were blue.

His various calculations are not farts in front of violent people like Su Jing and Wang Sheng. Su Jing and Wang Sheng believe in the concept that whoever I say is right, whoever is right, and those who are not convinced will fight until they are convinced.

Mei Jiang has been subdued. He knew that An Xian was lying. If Liyuan could speak, he wouldn't tell him in person, asking her to come down and spread the word? Mei Jiang didn't dare to expose it.

On the contrary, Mei Jiang pretended to be convinced, bowed to the tower, and said in a loud voice: "Senior Brother Liyuan, rest assured, Mei Jiang will definitely do his best to assist his sister-in-law and wife to manage the Ninth Peak well." ”

An Xian said: "There is Senior Brother Lao Meijiang." ”

Lunch was much more substantial. More than a dozen handymen, picking and lifting, set a large table of dishes for An Xian.

After lunch, Mei Jiang brought a group of handymen to meet him.

Mei Jiang's face had returned to normal, and he bowed down and personally presented two brocade boxes.

He opened the first brocade box, which contained six jade bottles with thin necks and round bellies. "Sister-in-law, this is the peak lord and your moon pill this month. ”

The Lingrong Pill is small, only the size of a mung bean. Such a bottle is a hundred capsules.

An Xian only glanced at it, and knew that the six jade bottles were all full. Mei Jiang not only gave her and Liyuan enough of this month's share, but also pasted more than ninety grains.

Mei Jiang opened the second brocade box. It contained several elixirs. "Mrs. Sister-in-law, this is a little bit of the old man's heart, congratulations to Mrs. Sister-in-law on the wedding of Senior Brother Liyuan. ”

An Xian smiled at the things and said, "Senior brother, this is not a year, I have two masters and servants here, so many delicacies, I can't finish eating." In the future, you can order it simply, there are four or five cold dishes, eight or nine hot dishes, and two soups. It's too much, and it's a waste. ”

Qinglan was dumbfounded. These days, the meals delivered in the kitchen are only three or four dishes per meal. When the lady was the lord of the county in the palace, there were only ten dishes per meal.

Mei Jiang nodded. "Yes, yes, it must be simple in the future, and it will never be wasted. Mrs. Sister-in-law, there is only one maid by your side, where is enough! These little servants and maids, you see if you like it or not, if you don't like it, I will give you another batch. ”

An Xian glanced at it, these handymen were obviously carefully selected, all young and strong, ten men and ten women. Among them, there are four women who are young and smart, but they are mediocre in appearance, and at first glance they are good maids who can work and will not seduce the male host.

"Senior Brother Meijiang has a heart. I like to be quiet, and it's enough to have Sister Qinglan by my side. Leave a few rough ones behind. However, since they are serving me, they must stay on the mountain and be called at any time. ”

When the miscellaneous servants heard this, their eyes lit up, and they fell down one after another, and showed their determination and loyalty. Staying in the mountains is what the handymen dream of. The mountain is full of spiritual energy, the climate is good, and when you are by the master's side, you don't have to worry about being abused and bullied by Mei Jiang or other mountain disciples. In front of other miscellaneous servants, he is also superior.

An Xian finally chose two rough maids and four young male servants who ran errands and carried heavy burdens.

Mei Jiang took out an account book, please take a leisurely look.

"Sister-in-law, this is the estimated expenses and income of the ninth peak this month, as well as the budget for next month. ”

Take it and don't look at it yet. She asked, "Senior Brother Meijiang, there are people from the past months, let me compare them." ”

"Yes, yes. Mei Jiang had already prepared, he greeted him, and a handyman walked in with a moving account book.

An Xian looked through the account books of last month and last month, and then looked at this month.

Although the difference between now and some time ago, the number of disciples on the ninth peak is too great. However, the monthly money of the disciples is distributed by the sect according to the head, and it is not included in the financial expenses of the ninth peak.

As for the fact that because of the decrease in disciples, Mei Jiang will no longer be able to earn the rich cake that the disciples spend and spend, and it is not in the consideration of leisure.