Chapter 17: Love over time
As we all know, although the third young master was once the richest young master, he was famous for his distressed silver.
Or to put it another way, it's a slam in another sense.
Because when he picked up the burden of the family, it was when the Shen family went downhill, not only to ensure that the Shen family's face maintained the business, but also to reduce expenses as much as possible, and he was eager to spend every penny in half.
He used to be obsessed with the realm of Jinyulou, and now he hasn't been there for a few years.
This is a prostitute dog who can even quit prostitution, which shows how much he feels sorry for the silver.
But he was very generous to Jing Yue, the quality of the spear of three hundred taels of silver was already very good, and it was enough to show his generosity, but he still chose the most expensive one.
There is a sense of retribution here, because Jing Yue has brought far more than one thousand taels of income just in the matter of the Green Snake Gang, but he knows that this meaning is not strong.
He just thought that Jing Yue should use such a good gun, so he gritted his teeth and bought it.
In fact, the old people in the family have long discovered one point, that is, the third young master's slamming of the door is external, and he never treats the family.
Don't look at the fact that he often quarrels with his sister Shen Lu, and once Shen Lu says what he wants to buy, he scolds and scolds and says that the other party is a loser, and the result is that he will buy back what the other party wants in two days, and he still buys the best he can, and he scolds and sends people over.
Shen Yun's rare generosity bought a gun at one time and gave it away, saying that it was not painful, it was fake.
His flesh hurt terribly, because he had similar thoughts to his fellow Taoist Wang Yu, if he could save five hundred taels, how many times would he have to listen to the song.
How long has it been since he's listened to music?
But thinking that it was Jing Yue, he was indifferent again, which was very similar to the situation when facing Shen Lu.
Maybe it's because of the gambling contract, maybe it's because he eats too much at the same table, he unconsciously regards Jing Yue as his own person and his brother, but he doesn't know it.
And Jing Yue here is also emotionally complicated.
He's a man who hasn't seen much silver.
Because his money was never hot, he took it to buy medicine.
He was able to take medicine in his hometown for a few years, and that was really the family sold everything he could, which also caused him to be frugal in everything except medicine.
This time he got a gun of 1,000 taels of silver, and he only felt that it was quite weighty, in various senses.
This feeling is like a girl who saves money to eat instant noodles, hoping to save some money to buy a small electric donkey to improve her commute to work, but suddenly a man you know carefully gives you a house very close to the company, are you sure you won't look at each other more?
Thanks to the third young master, Shen Yun is a man.
......
For several days, Jing Yue relied on binding the holy girl to practice, using the other party's body to increase a lot of exercise proficiency, and using the other party's mouth and stomach to eat a lot of big fish and meat.
The longer he was bound to Miss Yening, the more he felt that the other party was a very lonely person.
This feeling became more and more intimate and harmonious with the Shen family, and he became more and more aware of this realm as his home.
The holy girl lives in a large courtyard, and there are many servants around her, but Jing Yue knows very well that she always eats alone, practices alone, and is proud alone
Get it all done.
Perhaps, this is the reason why he fell on her body in the first place, and she didn't reject it too much.
Gradually, Jing Yue developed the habit of condensing at night every three days.
This habit has gradually changed from simply liking each other's bodies to liking to be bound to each other and doing many things.
Alas, how can there be a feeling of online dating.
What made Jing Yue a little frustrated was that the relationship between him and the Holy Maiden Yening had been difficult to improve after reaching the "unforgettable" level.
They were like a thin film that couldn't be pierced.
He knows that to Ye Ning now, he is like a netizen who doesn't even dare to reveal his face or even his real name.
Similarly, he is not good at playing with girls' feelings, even if the system has malicious guidance in this regard.
He thinks this is not bad, because whether it is "seeing people's hearts for a long time" or "seeing the truth over time", there are two words "long".
As long as he treats this matter with the mentality of "as long as the kung fu is deep, the iron pestle will be sharpened into a needle", sooner or later he will be able to obtain half of Ye Ning's talent and brush up all the opponent's skill proficiency.
I have to say, practicing with the body of a saint is really fantastic.
For example, he practiced marksmanship by himself, even if it was only at the "proficiency" level, he would add up to five points of proficiency a day of hard practice, but on Ye Ning's body, it was more than five points for half an hour.
Naturally, there is the credit of the system bonus here, and of course, what is more important is Ye Ning's talent and the physical instinct that has been cultivated for many years.
There is an obvious sense of refreshment in the speed of progress, so back and forth, Jing Yue became more and more obsessed with binding practice, and sometimes the torment of waiting for the upper body was comparable to the feeling when I finally had spare money to go to the Internet café to play games when I was a child, but I found that the power went out and I could only wait for the call.
It was as if there was a saint girl crawling all over the body.
......
On this day, it was still quiet after intense cultivation, as quiet as a sage.
Jing Yue looked at the deserted room and couldn't help asking, "Miss Yening, are you an orphan?" ”
In the sea of knowledge, Ye Ning's slightly angry retort sounded in an instant-"You are the orphan!" Your whole family is orphaned! ”。
Jing Yue hurriedly explained: "I'm sorry, it seems that I misunderstood, the main thing is that I have been in and out so many times, and I haven't seen the girl and your mother." ”
Ye Ning groaned: "Why is it my mother, not my father?" ”
"Huh?"
"When you see that this girl is good-looking, you can't help but reverie that my mother is also a beauty, so I want to meet her."
"I didn't." Jing Yue said with a shocked expression.
"Your tone is erratic, obviously weak-hearted, and you have been poked by me at first glance."
"I ......"
"Your idea is so shameless." Ye Ning said in a disgusted tone.
Jing Yue: "I ......"
"Disgusting! It's disgusting! ”
For a while, Jing Yue was speechless and choked.
In short, the two of them have become very familiar with this way of binding practice, which can be seen from the scale of the chat content.
......
In the early morning, the axe walked the streets of his precinct as usual, but compared to the previous days, except for the lack of a bird, he looked listless.
It's the teahouse as usual, it's the box as usual, it's the axe and Zhao Siye as usual, but it's no longer as clean as it was at the beginning.
Zhao Siye sat there and said with a puzzled expression: "Are you like this?" Are you still a gang? ”
The axe Yi Xing said: "Fourth master, my son is dead. ”
Zhao Siye was stunned for a moment, and then wondered: "Where did you come from, son?" ”
The axe touched the empty shoulder and said, "My fat bird is my son." ”
Zhao Siye reacted and said, "Speaking of which, it's a bird." ”
The axe frowned and said, "Fourth Master, I can't help you with this." ”
Zhao Siye's eyes became much colder, and he said angrily: "Damn, without Lao Tzu's help, you and your brothers can have today?" Do you think that if you are next to the big tree of the county order, you will have peace of mind? ”
"I really don't know what means the Shen family used to let you perfunctory me like this!"
The axe let out a long breath and responded, "Fourth Master, the Green Snake Gang has never been afraid of ideas. ”
"Then why did you coax this time?" Zhao Siye asked.
"We're just afraid that the idea will be too prickly, and the blood will not stop bleeding when we pierce the hand. I repeat, my son is dead! ”
"Why are you a dead bird doing so much, do you want Lao Tzu to give it three pillars of incense!" Zhao Siye glared at him and said angrily.
"It was twisted off its head, stewed into soup, and delivered to me!" The axe said-for-tat.
Hearing this, Zhao Siye gradually calmed down and said, "What did the inner ghost do? ”
The axe said dejectedly: "I can't find out, I can't find out my fart." ”
As he spoke, he looked at Zhao Siye and said seriously: "I think that if the other party wants to, I'm afraid my head will be twisted off silently and stewed into soup and sent to you." ”
"You never told me that the Shen Mansion still had such helpers."
Zhao Siye said with a solemn face: "No, how can the Shen family still have the ability to invite such a person now." My eyeliner clearly told me that in the past two months, the Shen family has no master except for a sick seedling from the countryside? ”
The axe nodded and said: "The matter of handing over the silver is the sick seedling in your mouth to talk about, with Wang Yu and Zhao Buqian's two wastes." ”
"You think it's him?" Zhao Siye said confusedly.
"I don't know, I just know that I scared him at the time, he looked very calm, I thought he was pretending, it was a bluff, and it turned out to be ......"
Zhao Siye's cheeks twitched and said, "Even if that's the case, do you want me to watch the Shen family, who is about to breathe, be revived again?" ”
The axe shrugged his shoulders and said, "Fourth Master, you have all the means, I can't play with the other party, come on." ”
Zhao Siye's face was gloomy and he said, "You don't dare to me?" ”
"I didn't say it, I'm just a stinky snake rolling in the mud, a dog in the eyes of you and the county magistrate, you can't play with others, so it's useless. And the fourth master, you are different, people like you like to play yang the most.
Is this the foot of the Son of Heaven, and can a countryman who doesn't understand the rules be allowed to make a mistake? ”
With that, the axe got up and left.
Zhao Siye sat there alone, slowly poured himself a cup of tea, and said, "Check the bottom of that kid carefully." ”
"Yes."
Outside the private room, a figure quickly dispersed.
It was still the private room upstairs, and the two black-robed people of Dingyun Pavilion were slowly sipping tea.
The young black-robed man poured a cup of tea for the middle-aged man and said, "Senior Brother Li, what do you think about this matter?" ”
Senior Brother Li's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "Senior Brother Wang, you want to add some material to this matter." ”
Senior Brother Wang shook his head and said, "Don't worry, we still have a long time, let's take a look at this fourth master's impotence methods, if it doesn't work, then help him." ”
As he spoke, he shook his head again and sighed, "I have to say, the characters in this small place are really fucking waste. ”