At the end of the day, Qin Gengyun came to the Lingdan Workshop, and it was still very deserted today, and it was obvious that the owner had not come back yet.

Wang Ping and Xu Li didn't show up, thinking that they went to Yihong Mansion to play role-playing last night.

Qin Gengyun cleaned the yard, and at about three o'clock, an old man with a rickety figure and a slightly hunched back walked in, coughing as he walked.

Qin Gengyun stepped forward and asked him, "Fang Daoyou, are you feeling better?" ”

This old man is the only Dan furnace medicine attendant in the Spirit Pill Workshop, named Fang Chao.

He is also a second-level Qi cultivator, and after the age of forty, his cultivation can no longer be improved, he married a Taoist couple, and wanted to take the path of double cultivation, but he still failed to succeed after all.

Later, his wife gave birth to a daughter with a medium-grade double spirit root, and Fang was overjoyed, so he took her daughter as the only hope in this life.

Fang Chao and his wife worked hard to earn spirit stones, and when their daughter was fifteen years old, they sent her to the Monk Spiritual Monastery in Zhenyang City to practice.

This monk's spiritual courtyard is set up by the outer gate of the Zhenyang Sect, and the disciples with outstanding cultivation in the spiritual courtyard are very likely to enter the outer gate of the Zhenyang Sect.

However, the tuition fee of the monk's spiritual academy for a year is eighty spirit stones, so in order to let his daughter stay in the spiritual academy to practice, Fang Chao came to the elixir workshop to work as an erysipelas attendant.

Fang Chao's wife also worked two jobs.

This is also a common thing in low-level monk families, there is no hope for husband and wife to build a foundation, if they give birth to offspring with spiritual roots, then no matter what the price is, they must invest resources and let their descendants climb up.

At this time, Fang Chao, who was in a clumsy figure, was arching his hand towards Qin Cultivation:

"Thank you Qin Daoyou for your concern, it's no longer a problem."

After speaking, he coughed twice, Qin Gengqian didn't say much, smiled, and continued to clean with his head down.

If you come for one day less, you will have to deduct one day's wages, and the situation in Fang Daoyou's family is naturally not deductible for a day.

Qin Gengyun cleaned the courtyard, looked at the old alchemy room, thought about it, and walked over with a broom, only to see that the door had been locked.

He walked to the side and peeked through a hole in the window, only to see the bronze furnace in it.

I think Yang Fengshan failed to sell the bronze furnace last night, and put it back overnight.

Qin Gengyun felt a little strange, Yang Fengshan was the highest paid in the workshop, and it was said that he should not be short of money, why did he do such a risky thing?

If he did sell it, how should he explain it to the owner?

"Old man Fang, you haven't come for two days, deduct a spirit stone from you!"

At this time, Yang Fengshan's voice came from the courtyard, Qin Gengqian walked out, and saw Fang Chao distinguishing Yang Fengshan:

"Steward Yang, I have already taken leave from him before the owner leaves, and the owner promised me that I would not deduct my remuneration for these two days of rest!"

Yang Fengshan sneered: "I'm in charge, I'm in charge of your scattered value, you didn't take leave from me, what's the problem with deducting your spirit stone?" ”

"Steward Yang, my daughter is about to pay the tuition fee of the Spiritual Academy, please raise your noble hand!"

"Old man Fang, don't talk about your daughter of a mid-grade spiritual root all day long! Thought I didn't know? Your daughter is in the middle of the Monk's Spiritual Academy, and there is no hope of entering the outer gate of the Zhenyang Sect! ”

"Steward Yang, but the owner promised me ......"

"Okay, there is still half a furnace of erysipelas in the backyard, which must be cleaned up before noon!"

After Yang Fengshan finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to Fang Chao, who was pleading, his thick and fat little short legs were like a tiger, and he walked towards the old alchemy room, and when he saw Qin Gengqian, he asked coldly:

"What are you doing here?"

Qin Gengyun raised the broom in his hand: "Steward Yang, I want to clean this alchemy room, but for some reason the door is locked." ”

Yang Fengshan scolded: "Didn't you say it? This old alchemy room needs to be repaired, and no one is allowed to enter! Do not understand? ”

"Okay, then I'll clean up somewhere else."

Qin Gengyun walked towards the courtyard with a broom, and when he saw the old man Fang who was described as withered, he sighed slightly and went to do something.

At night.

Qin Gengyun came to the night market, looked at Mo Xiaolan's stall from a distance, and saw that she had been busy greeting customers, so he didn't bother and walked around by himself.

An hour later, I walked through the entire night market, but I didn't find any second-hand Dan furnaces for sale.

The main reason is that the price of the Dan furnace is expensive, and usually those who want to sell the second-hand Dan furnace will go to Fuyuan Pavilion and will not come to the night market.

However, Qin Gengqian had been to Fuyuan Pavilion before, and an ordinary second-hand bronze furnace cost about fifty or sixty spirit stones, and he couldn't afford it.

You can only try your luck at the night market.

It's a pity that the luck is not good today, so I can only come back tomorrow.

was about to leave the night market, when a hearty and heroic voice came from behind him:

"Qin Daoyou, why didn't you look for me when you came?"

When she turned around, Mo Xiaolan, who was dressed in a plain robe, was standing in front of her with her hands behind her back, and the little orchid on her left shoulder matched her smile, which was quite smart.

Qin Gengyun said with a smile: "Mo Daoyou, I've been delaying you for a few days, so it's not good to bother again." ”

Mo Xiaolan glanced at him: "Say anything outside the world, let's go." ”

After speaking, he couldn't help but pull him to the second-hand stall in the innermost part of the East Market again.

Zheng Daoyou was still slumped on the recliner, and when he saw the two coming, he didn't get up, and brushed away his sloppy hair that covered his eyes:

"You are lucky, someone came to me today to sell the bronze furnace, a fixed price, eighteen spirit stones, if possible, you will come to inspect the goods in two days."

Mo Xiaolan frowned: "Why did the price go up again?" ”

Zheng Daoyou got up and said lazily: "At this price, you don't want it, naturally someone wants it!" ”

Mo Xiaolan suddenly laughed, walked up to the sloppy vendor, and blinked:

"Zheng Daoyou, you almost sold the broken black-hearted stove to me yesterday, if the night market knows about it, do you think anyone dares to buy anything from you again?"

Zheng Daoyou pointed at her: "You, you are a bloody spurt!" ”

Mo Xiaolan stroked the single ponytail behind her head, and crossed her hands on her waist: "The original price remains the same, twelve spirit stones, bronze furnace and spirit fan." ”

Zheng Daoyou's sloppy face was blue and white for a while, and he fell to his feet and screamed:

"I'm really bloody when I meet you!"

"Thank you Zheng Daoyou, we'll come back in two days."

Mo Xiaolan smiled and arched her hand at him, pulling Qin Gengqian away.

Qin Gengyun said: "Mo Daoyou, if you offend him, will there be trouble in the night market?" ”

Mo Xiaolan laughed: "Qin Daoyou, don't worry, he still has to earn twelve spirit stones, and he was acting in front of us just now!" ”

Qin Gengyun looked back and saw that Zheng Daoyou, who was still beating his chest, had collapsed back on the recliner safely.

He shook his head and smiled.

The people who can mix in this night market are really human spirits.

looked at Mo Xiaolan with a bright smile on her face, and admired her even more.

She is a rootless and groundless female cultivator, and it is not easy for her to be able to mix here.

It's late and the night market is closed.

Qin Gengqian helped Mo Xiaolan put away the stall, and the two went home together.

Back in Narrow Rain Lane, Qin Gengqian thanked Mo Xiaolan again.

"Qin Daoyou, I won't dare to help you anymore if you are so polite."

Mo Xiaolan smiled at him and waved her hand: "Go back quickly, your lady should be in a hurry." ”

After saying that, he opened the door and walked in.

Qin Gengyun turned around and was about to enter the house, but after a moment, he seemed to see a figure flash in front of the window of his house.

Could it be that Qiu Zhihe is in a hurry and looks at me at the window?

Qin Gengyun shook his head, it should be that I was thinking too much.

He opened the door and entered the house, and smelled the appetizing scent again.

Late at night in the cold winter, it is a pleasure for him to go home and drink a bowl of porridge with minced green onion and minced meat.

"Qiu Daoyou, I'm back, did you cook porridge again?"

Qin Gengyun smiled and said to Qiu Zhihe, who was sitting at the table.

"Nope."

But Qiu Zhihe replied expressionlessly.

"No?" Qin Geng was stunned and shrugged his nose:

"But this smell ......"

"I've drunk it all."

Qiu Zhihe said lightly, got up and got on the bed, and lay down with his back to him:

"I slept."

Then he turned his head again, and his apricot eyes were creamy:

"Don't bother me."