Chapter 92: If you lack money, I'll give it to you, but it's not right to grab money
What else can I do now?
Without waiting for them to hesitate, Sun Han had already opened his hand, tilted his head and smiled: "Thank you!" ”
The bookkeeper glanced at the old prince, and when he saw him gritting his teeth and nodding, he could only smile and hand over a stack of silver tickets.
Sun Han took the money with one hand, handed over the reins with the other, and landed on the window outside Qiu Cunmo's room, handing over the silver ticket.
She smiled and said, "Give it to him, so that he can live for himself in the rest of his life!" ”
Sun Han's expression froze, but he still raised his head and got up and handed the silver ticket to Xiao Junsheng.
Xiao Junsheng lowered his eyes: "Thank you......"
The world is really impermanent, and there are countless reversals.
When he gave Sun Han and Qiu Cunmo money, he thought they were pitiful, so he wanted to give them a place to live.
Unexpectedly, an unintentional act of kindness actually bought himself a peaceful and stable second half of his life.
Without the support of You Sanye, the old prince didn't dare to share an inn with Qiu Cunmo and them, so he packed up his things and left overnight.
Because Qiu Cunmo was going to the Phantom Sea Sect, he sent a guard to take care of Xiao Junsheng and sent him back to Fengyunzhuang.
After dawn, the group rushed for a long time, and finally saw the signboard of the Phantom Sea Sect - the Heavenly Sacrifice Tower!
The Phantom Sea Sect is famous for illusions, and is best at metaphysics, illusions, stargazing, and so on.
Most of the disciples who came out of the Phantom Sea Sect served in the courts of various countries, and all of them were in high positions, so the sect was not big, but it was very popular.
Counting it, a big family like the Qiu family is also a little brother in front of it.
Qiu Cunmo did not enter the Phantom Sea Sect, but rented an empty house in the village next door, although it was a little simple, but it could be lived in after cleaning up.
After Qiu Yisheng sent the things up on behalf of the Qiu family, he inquired about Qiu Yan's news again, and came back to tell Qiu Cunmo that it was the eldest prince who went to the Dead Sea with someone, and he might not be able to get out for a while.
The Dead Sea is the place where the Illusory Sea Sect raised the Spirit Beads.
After the explosion of the spirit bead, the Dead Sea was badly damaged, and some of the young and powerful people went down to clean up the mess.
"In this way, you will also go to the Dead Sea tomorrow to have a look, and find your brother as much as possible."
Since you're here, you're definitely going to meet Qiu Yan.
Qiu Yisheng and the others lived in the camp prepared by the Phantom Sea Sect, Qiu Cunmo lived in the house by himself, opened the braised meat and steamed buns sent by Qiu Yisheng, and prepared to retreat into the space to meditate after dinner.
"Sister, Sister Qiu, are you there? I'm Yuanyuan......"
Qiu Cunmo rented the house of the Yuanyuan family.
She lives with her grandfather and brother, more than 20 meters away.
"Grandpa said, I didn't see you cooking smoke here, presumably because I didn't cook dinner, so I asked me to bring you cakes, this is a freshly baked vegetable cake, you can taste it." After the door opened, Yuanyuanhe handed over two vegetable cakes.
The vegetable cake is made of rough noodles and has vegetable leaves, which looks black and unsightly, but has a special fragrance.
"What a coincidence, I just bought some braised pork here and want to eat it with you, so you just came, so let's go to your house to eat together!" Qiu Cunmo put away the steamed buns, and just took the braised pork and went to Yuanyuan's house together.
Yuanyuan was about her size, black and thin, with two small buns tied on her head, and her eyes were big and round.
Seeing that she sent braised pork over, Fang Laohan was very embarrassed: "Girl, you look at this matter, but you have broken the bank, girl." ”
"Grandpa Fang, if you say that, you will see the outside, I live here alone, and I will trouble you to take care of it more in the future, how can I say that it is a waste of money? Besides, I still have something to find Brother Fang Cun, isn't he at home? ”
Fang Cun is eighteen years old this year, working as a miscellaneous worker in the Phantom Sea Sect, I heard that he has always wanted to be admitted to the inner gate as a disciple of the sect, but he can't pass the assessment.
"He just came back, and he seems a little upset, girl, if he says something that chokes you, don't take it to heart." Fang Laohan repeatedly admonished, and went into the house and called his grandson out.
Fang Cun is not tall, black, thin and wooden, seeing Qiu Cunmo, he nodded awkwardly: "Girl, something, looking for me?" ”
"It's nothing important, it's just that I heard that there is something about the boss of the Phantom Sea Sect, I'm curious, so I'll inquire, Brother Fang Cun, let's talk while eating......"
Speaking of the matter of the Phantom Sea Sect, Fang Cun opened the conversation.
The explosion of the Illusory Sea Sect's spiritual bead origin was something that had already been in the early stages.
"The Dead Sea has not been quiet recently, there are always some strange things happening, the elders have been to see it, but they say it's okay, and now this bombing is a slap in the face of those elders."
"Dead Sea...... What is it? Dead seas? ”
"No, no, no, there was originally a spring, and there was a lot of water from the spring, forming a small sea, and then it ran out of water and dried up, so it was used as the burial ground of the ancestors, and over time it was called the Dead Sea."
Qiu Cunmo remained silent: "I heard that after the explosion of the spirit bead, it was scattered into a lot of wreckage, and many people were over there to help find the remnant bead!" ”
"But no, in the past few days, there must have been more than 100 people, right? Unfortunately, I'm not qualified! Fang Cun let out a long sigh.
"Why aren't you qualified? Didn't they say that they were all young and strong to go down and look for them? You ......"
"I didn't get into the inner gate, I wasn't qualified to go into the Dead Sea to find the remnants, and I was only worthy of doing chores outside."
"Do you need qualifications to find the remnants?"
"Yes, if there is no outsider who has a certain cultivation, or an outer disciple who has not been admitted to the inner gate, he is not qualified!" The more Fang Cun talked, the more discouraged he became, he took a bite of the cake sullenly, and chewed dryly: "Forget it, don't talk about this, it's troublesome!" ”
He didn't want to mention it, Qiu Cunmo was embarrassed to ask again, gossiped a few words, and after eating, he went back to the house to rest.
The next day, Qiu Yisheng did not come to deliver breakfast.
Qiu Cunmo waited for a long time to look at him, but there was no news, so he simply changed into men's clothes, cleaned up briefly, and came to a small town around the Phantom Sea Sect for breakfast.
She picked a steamed bun shop and asked for a few vegetable buns and a bowl of egg drop soup.
Several teenagers at the next table were dressed in uniform and gathered together to discuss something, and the more they talked, the louder they became.
"No, we have two spirit stones in the medicinal materials we have refined, and we have to exchange a spirit stone for a pill to return to the original!"
"What you have is used in total, and it is not the cost of these pills, now half of it is enough!"
"But in order to refine these few pills, we have lost a lot of herbs!"
"Then it can't all be counted in these pills!"
"If you want me to say, let's go to the morning market first to see the market, see how other senior brothers sell, and then make a decision."
A few people got up as they spoke, arguing and walking out.
In addition to the ordinary shops, there is also a morning market street in the town, where the disciples of the Phantom Sea Sect will sell the herbs they have grown, the elixirs they have refined, and some manuscripts.
Qiu Cunmo saw a manuscript of a ghost drawing, picked it up and flipped through it.
"Little brother, I see that there is a little haze between your eyebrows and eyes, it should be that something happened to your family, it is better to buy a copy and go back to solve the dilemma." The man was wearing a scruffy gown, his hair was dirty, his eyes were blank, and his right shoe was torn and his big toe was exposed.
"Is this a manuscript? The font is not the same......"
"My disciples are lazy, everyone will copy that paragraph, but it is guaranteed to be genuine, and Tong Su is not deceived!"
"How did you sell it?"
"One, thirteen gold!"
"How much?" Qiu Cunmo thought that there were only three or five big children, after all, the manuscript was copied into a ghost drawing, just like a child's graffiti.
"Today, thirteen gold, tomorrow, it's thirty gold!" The man's smile was meaningful, and he leisurely picked up the broken straw hat and put it on his face: "Moreover, this manuscript of mine is a package sale, if you encounter trouble in the future, you can always go to the Phantom Sea Sect to find me!" ”
"Uncle, if you are short of money, I can help you, but it's not right for you to grab money......"
"Thirteen gold, a lot of sons!"
The man's attitude was very resolute, Qiu Cunmo was too lazy to talk nonsense, threw down the manuscript and got up to leave.