Chapter Thirty-Eight: A Black-Eyed and Drunken Beauty
Seeing that it was about to be completed, Sima Ling'er's crisp voice came: "Zhou Yang, what are you doing?"
Zhou Yang, who was frightened, hurriedly put the remaining Huang Yancao into a storage bag, and then stood up and said, "Miss, I'm bathing in the sun." ”
"Come here. Sima Ling'er beckoned.
"Yes, miss. ”
"Look over there!"
Zhou Yang looked in the direction pointed by Sima Ling'er, only to see small black dots coming in and out in the distance, as well as big cars, and couldn't help blurting out: "It's a mine slave! There are also cultivators, which sect are they?"
"Those veins should belong to the Three Holy Sects. Ling'er looked out.
"Oh. How many years have you three factions mined the spirit stone mine in Cangbeast Mountain?" Zhou Yang said curiously.
"Fifty years. The veins are getting smaller and smaller, and it is estimated that in more than 20 years, they will be exhausted. Ling'er shook her head.
"I heard that this vein is divided into rich ore and poor ore, there should be a lot of rich ore here, right?"
"The early mining is over, and the rest is poor ore. The three factions have been fighting for decades over this vein, and it is only in recent years that it has stabilized. ”
"Man dies for wealth, and birds die for food. Zhou Yang sighed.
"Hehe, aren't you greedy for money?" Ling'er saw his appearance and thought it was funny, so she started to tease.
"Of course, who doesn't like spirit stones! It's best to have a spirit herb elixir here for me to pick enough and go back to exchange for spirit stone flowers. Zhou Yang didn't care, and he should have said.
"Hehe, why don't you say that you will be given a spirit stone mine for you to pick?" Ling'er pouted.
"Hehe, if you dare to give it to me, you dare to ask for it. Zhou Yang smiled.
"Money junkies!"
"My subordinate is just a small casual cultivator, not like Miss Born rich and noble, and never worries about cultivation, but I still have to run around all day for the spirit stone!" Zhou Yang said innocently.
"You give me a guard, and I'll give you the spirit stone. Ling'er gave him a blank look.
"That's a good dare, thank you, Miss. Zhou Yang grinned and solemnly saluted Ling'er, but it looked a little funny.
"Hmph, people are not big, and they look like an old profiteer!" Sima Ling'er was very disdainful, fiddling with his long hair like a waterfall, and suddenly said: "In fact, the richest person in Anping City is the Tongzhou Commercial Bank, and their financial resources are as good as the sum of our two sects." ”
"Is it?Tongzhou Commercial Bank can earn spirit stones so much?" Zhou Yang also knew that Tongzhou Commercial Bank was extraordinary, but he didn't expect it to be so wealthy.
"Their auction house, the largest of the ten nearby cities, has a large auction every month and a small auction every ten days, and this alone makes the trading house a lot of money. Moreover, they also control several mortal countries, have a large number of resources and slaves, and can be described as making money every day, and our two sects cannot compare. ”
"Look, it's still a spirit stone, okay! Without a spirit stone, can the cultivation of the shopkeeper of Meng Da be so high? With the spirit stone, everything can be done, and without wealth, there is no foundation for cultivation. Speaking of spirit stones, Zhou Yang's eyes couldn't help but shine.
"There's some truth to what you're saying. Sima Ling'er is no stranger to Zhou Yang's wealth fans, but he deeply agrees with his last sentence.
"It's so boring, play with me!" Sima Ling'er raised his foot and kicked a small pebble away, bored.
"What are you playing?" Zhou Yang stepped forward. Both are minors and are interested in playing with nature.
"Why don't we compare and compare?" Sima Ling'er rolled her eyes and stared at Zhou Yangdao.
"You're a young lady, I don't dare. Zhou Yang shrank his neck, and he was not interested.
"Here you come again, you just pretend! How can you treat me as a young lady in your heart, and you have a face all day, as if someone owes you a lot of spirit stones. Less nonsense, let's compare and compare. "Ling'er is gone.
"Of course I treat you as a young lady!"
"Don't talk nonsense, do you want to fight at the bottom?"
"Oh well. But it hurts, don't cry!"
"Look at the punch!"
"I haven't shouted yet!"
The girl seems to be weak, but she is not ambiguous when she really moves, and she waves her pink fist, which is as fast as lightning and hits head-on.
Zhou Yang was caught off guard and was hit in the socket of his left eye. Thanks to his subconscious shot, and Sima Ling'er's fist was only swept away, but Zhou Yang's eyes immediately turned blue, his eye circles were black, and his left eye couldn't be opened.
Zhou Yang was anxious, screaming and punching back.
Sima Ling'er chuckled, her figure flickering, like a gust of wind drifting by.
The two of you come and go, fighting in one place.
As soon as they made a move, the guards in the distance wanted to step forward, but they were glared at by Sima Ling'er and retreated stupidly.
The two did not use weapons, they used fists and kicks at first, and later used Yuan Li.
They are all at the peak of Kaiyuan's cultivation, and Sima Ling'er is practicing high-level exercises, and he is strong first, always pressing Zhou Yang. But Zhou Yang has rich experience in actual combat and great strength, and he will not fall behind for a while.
There is no distinction between men and women in the fierce battle, Zhou Yang inevitably touched Sima Ling'er's body, Sima Ling'er is outgoing and doesn't care.
There was nothing else, but Zhou Yang swept her chest with a punch and touched the plump place, Sima Ling'er's face turned crimson, and she hurriedly stepped aside, shouting angrily, "Get out of the way, don't fight!"
Zhou Yang was stunned for a moment, and also realized that he had touched a place that should not be touched, smiled awkwardly, and stepped aside with interest, but said in his heart: "It's really troublesome to fight with women, and you can't touch it, it's boring!"
However, Sima Ling'er had the upper hand, and slapped Zhou Yang with a black eye, and he had a good time, but he didn't take what happened just now to heart. She straightened her clothes, said goodbye, and then beckoned to the green wolf, and rushed down the peak in a puff of smoke, followed closely by the four guards.
Zhou Yang scratched his head, also rode the green wolf, and chased after him.
The area where they are located is between the veins of the three major factions, and there are no high-level demon beasts appearing, and the journey is very smooth.
Ling'er had a good time, shouting from time to time, and the scared green wolves were a little overwhelmed.
Back at the palace, Sima Gu was not there. Ling'er then asked people to get wine and food, and asked Zhou Yang to accompany him to drink.
Zhou Yang rubbed his blue eyes, and said secretly: "It seems that this girl is too tightly controlled by her father, and she will be crazy when she is released. "Having said that, Zhou Yang is also a good drinker, with good wine and food and beautiful women, why not!
The two of them were pushing and changing cups in Ling'er's room, and they drank very energetically. Sima Ling'er had a limited amount of alcohol, and after a few glasses of drinking, her tongue grew bigger, patted Zhou Yang's shoulder, and said drunken words: "Little Yangzi!"
Zhou Yang was a little awkward when he heard this, "Little Yangzi" is dedicated to Uncle Zhong and Tiehu, and this yellow-haired girl also calls him Little Yangzi, which sounds weird. But there is no way, who makes the family the eldest lady!
"You, do you know, I'm happiest today, finally someone dares to fight with me! You don't know how boring it is in the sect, my father found me three masters, and they either practice or read books all day long, oh, it's annoying. My three masters are more old-fashioned than my father, don't let me do this, don't let me do that, how old am I, I don't even have a little friend. My dad was still busy all day and didn't have time to take care of me. Little Yangzi, you, you are better than my father. ”
Zhou Yang listened to Sima Ling'er's complaints, and in the last sentence, he compared him to her father, which made him a little crying and laughing.
Sima Ling'er chattered there, and Zhou Yang's head was big when he heard it, so he had to deal with it humming, and bowed his head to drink.
After a while, there was suddenly no sound, and Zhou Yang looked up, only to see that Ling'er was already asleep on the table.
"That's it, and I'm still fighting with my master!" Zhou Yang pouted.
It may be that Sima Ling'er drank and drank hot, and her clothes involuntarily opened a little, revealing a snow-white slender neck, and there was a small piece of white flowers under the neck, her head resting on her jade arm, and her bright red mouth was still closed.
Zhou Yang felt that he had a lot of experience, but he had never seen a drunken beauty, and the girl's unique youthful atmosphere entered his nose from time to time.
As the saying goes, "Merry tea says harmony, wine is a color matchmaker." Zhou Yang drank a lot of wine, and at this time he was a little confused, staring at Ling'er's beautiful appearance, and instinctively wanted to stretch out his claws.
As soon as his hand stretched out, he saw Ling'er's arm waving unconsciously, and his pink little mouth didn't know what to mumble.
Zhou Yang was taken aback and hurriedly retracted his hand.
He wasn't drunk, but he was even more sober in fright. He knew in his heart that she was the eldest lady, and the golden branches and jade leaves were definitely not something that he dared to covet as a small casual cultivator.
"You lustful!" he raised his hand and patted his cheek lightly, then shook his head vigorously, swaying the dirty thoughts out of his mind.
After a while, seeing that Ling'er was sleeping deeply, Zhou Yang didn't dare to help her at will, so he found a dress in the room, swallowed hard and put it on her, and then exited the room.
Zhou Yang returned to his room, shook his head again, threw away the beautiful scene shadow just now, made a pot of tea, and drank it by himself.
"There is still grass in the rock, colorless ore and mountain boar blood, these three kinds of blue beast mountain should be there, but there is no freedom at present, you can't enter and exit at will, this is a problem. However, it is possible to go out with the young lady, but there is still a group of guards who are in the way of the eyes, and they dare not go to the blatant search. No, I have to find a way to encourage Sima Ling'er to go out hunting, it's best to hunt wild boars, this girl will definitely be happy when it comes to fun. However, with that pesky old guy around, it's quite troublesome. Zhou raised his eyebrows and furrowed.
Sima Gu has always looked at him unpleasantly, and once he is not by Ling'er's side, this old guy is not sure how to deal with himself. There is no way, he can only add his tail and be a man.
I will definitely not be able to return to the city in the short term, so I have to find a way to inform Tiehu and them, and I have to ask Sima Ling'er for help in this matter.
At the same time, Sima Gu was questioning in a secret room outside the mine.
"What's been going on in the mine lately?"
"It's calm. It's just that the nephew is puzzled, Elder Fu was in charge of the mine before, and he was well organized, why was he suddenly transferred back?" a man in black stood opposite Sima Gu and replied respectfully.