Time passed imperceptibly, and soon it was time for the afternoon meal.

Hu Xiaofei also withdrew from the cultivation state, and after leaving the door, he saw Si Tou sitting in the courtyard drinking tea and reading a book, so uncomfortable.

"Sito, don't you need to cultivate?" Hu Xiaofei asked curiously.

"The 60-year-old elixir you gave has not been digested yet, so there is no need to cultivate for the time being." Sito replied lightly, and continued to concentrate on reading.

This made Hu Xiaofei's eyes red with envy, he had worked hard to cultivate, and people only needed salted fish to increase their cultivation, what use did I want this medicine garden.

Now the elixir in the medicine garden does not improve Hu Xiaofei much, mainly relying on the aura to improve, so he still needs to cultivate to absorb the aura.

And Si Tou is directly taking the elixir, and he can improve slowly all the time, although the speed may not be as fast as Hu Xiaofei, but people are equivalent to cultivating 24 hours a day, and the cultivation time is enough to make up for this.

Sitting at the dinner table, Uncle Nine ate much faster than usual today, just when a few people were only halfway through eating, Uncle Nine had already eaten.

I saw him knock on the dining table with his fingers and said in a deep voice.

"The printing shop has sent the dark banknotes, and the next thing is to fill in the numbers with yin ink, the time is tight, the task is heavy, you don't have to waste time, I have prepared the seal, just stamp it directly."

After speaking, he handed over the seal and the divided Yin ink to a few people, and then looked at them seriously.

Hu Xiaofei and the others didn't know what Uncle Nine meant, so they had to look at him blankly.

Uncle Nine frowned and said sternly.

"What do you see, why don't you hurry up and get stamped, I'll clean up the dishes and chopsticks today."

After finishing speaking, he was about to take away a few people's rice bowls, Hu Xiaofei saw Uncle Jiu's hand stretched out, and hurriedly ate the rice in the bowl in a few bites, and did not forget to take a few more mouthfuls of vegetables, and his mouth was stuffed with him.

Qiusheng and Wencai also wanted to learn from Hu Xiaofei, but their movements were obviously not as fast as Uncle Jiu, so they could only watch their jobs get farther and farther away from them.

Putting away the rice bowl and removing the dishes on the table, Uncle Nine sat aside and drank tea comfortably.

And Hu Xiaofei and Wen Cai Qiusheng looked at Uncle Jiu pitifully, and endless resentment floated in their hearts.

Because you need to use mana when stamping the banknote, Hu Xiaofei is okay, the mana is profound, and it is a little easier.

Wencai and Qiusheng are pitiful, for half a day, their meager mana, after thirty or forty sheets, they will be powerless, plus the slow recovery, they can only support it there.

At this time, Hu Xiaofei knew why Uncle Nine said that time was pressing, and it turned out that this was the case.

"Okay, you two take a break and meditate to recover your mana." Uncle Nine saw that Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng were no longer good, so he ordered.

When the two of them heard this, they stopped what they were doing with a pale face, and sat down like dead dogs and said.

"Master, if we go on like this, when will we finish it, and what if we delay your big event at that time?"

Qiusheng asked.

Uncle Nine has already calculated that if a few people work hard and work overtime, they can still complete it.

So there wasn't much to worry about.

"If you work harder, you can finish it sooner."

After saying that, he walked out of the room.

Hu Xiaofei didn't have much of a problem, but he didn't eat enough, and he didn't have much motivation when he didn't have enough to eat, and he complained in his mouth.

"The master is really, didn't he forget to bring him food at noon? Now let so many of us starve. ”

While complaining, he even increased his strength when he stamped it, but that small seal was just an ordinary object, where could he be held by a cultivator with high mana to play like this.

It only lasted for a dozen times, and in its screams of grief and indignation, a small gap opened in the middle.

Hu Xiaofei also found that his strength was a little too strong at this time, so he quickly took a look at the seal, but fortunately it was not broken.

Carelessly, he did not find a small crack in the seal.

Several people worked overtime until ten o'clock in the evening before they were let go to rest by Uncle Nine.

With a high intensity of mana, Hu Xiaofei also had the strength to draw talismans again tonight, and when he returned to the room, he covered his head and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, he dreamed that there were a lot of delicious things around him, but he couldn't reach him, so he chased and chased, until he was about to catch up, and when dawn came, he also woke up from the dream.

Wiping the saliva from the corners of his mouth, holding his already hungry stomach, Hu Xiaofei hurriedly washed his face and walked out of the gate of Yizhuang.

When I came to the street, it was still too early in the world, but there were already a few sparse people eating breakfast at the breakfast stall.

Smelling the fragrance of breakfast, Hu Xiaofei randomly found a seat and sat down.

"Boss, let's first fill the soup dumplings in five cages and two large bowls of bean juice."

The boss wiped his hands with his greasy apron and said with a smile.

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll be right here."

In less than two minutes, the soup dumplings were served on the table, smelling the fragrance of the food, his index finger moved, and he was not afraid of being hot, and began to devour them one by one.

"Boss five more cages."

It was clear that the five cages had not filled his hungry stomach, and it was only after the five cages had been eliminated that he felt like he had come back to life.

patted his belly with satisfaction, Hu Xiaofei dared to take this time full of beauty and happiness.

was going to pay and leave, but when he thought of what happened yesterday, he felt that he should bring some breakfast back, otherwise he would not be able to come back by the master again.

"Boss, let's fill ten more soup dumplings, four bowls of bean juice, and pack them."

After Hu Xiaofei left, a few passers-by who were eating breakfast together began to chat.

"I don't know whose child this is, I can't afford to raise it if I can eat it like this." Passerby A Road.

"It's not, when you eat, you can eat a few at a time, and you can't eat or do it, so your parents are the most sinful." Passerby B also chimed in.

Hu Xiaofei returned to Yizhuang with breakfast, and shouted Qiusheng Wencai after entering the door.

The two of them had just gotten up at this time, and when they saw the breakfast in Hu Xiaofei's hand, they said happily.

"There's breakfast to eat, and I just happen to be hungry."

Looking at Wencai who ran over, Hu Xiaofei hurriedly said.

Go and call the master first, otherwise you still want to eat at noon.

Wen Cai thought about it, it was reasonable, and hurriedly called Uncle Jiu.

After a few people finished breakfast, they started printing money again.

Today, Uncle Nine also took a pile of dark bills, and he was mainly responsible for the thousands of denominations that were relatively large.

Seeing that several people were working, Si Tou also went out of the room, picked up scissors, and trimmed the flowers and plants outside.

The busy world is passing rapidly, and in the evening, Uncle Nine looked at the progress and exceeded his expectations, so he let everyone rest early.

Today, Hu Xiaofei feels that he is much longer lasting than yesterday, can the work of printing dark money still increase the mana? However, now that there is not much mana left in the body, there is no way to see it, so I simply didn't pay too much attention to it.

In the next two days, Hu Xiaofei's workload increased significantly, from a few hundred on the first day to nearly 2,000 now, and the speed has increased several times.

Uncle Nine also found that something was wrong, even if he was familiar with it, it was impossible to improve so much.

Carefully inspecting Hu Xiaofei's stamped banknotes, Uncle Nine discovered that something was wrong.