The sun is shining.

Qin Gengxin walked out of the Danfu Tower in the midday sun.

At the moment, his mood was a little complicated, joyful, and a little regretful.

Just now, he politely declined a "big order" of fifty high-quality blood clotting pills.

One is that he is not completely sure that he can refine so many blood condensation pills in seven days.

What's more, Qin Gengqian felt that things were going too well.

Ten days ago, he was still a low-level cultivator with a net worth of less than twenty spirit stones, and today he already has a "huge amount of money" of seven hundred spirit stones.

It's like a poor guy who suddenly wins the jackpot, is a profligate, lavish pleasure, and loses all his money in a short period of time.

Still hold the money firmly and continue to move forward step by step.

Let your ability match the income of this sudden wealth, get rich for a long time, and then naturally go to your own high position.

Everyone knows that the second option should be chosen, but often most people become the former, lose their hearts, and quickly lose their money.

Qin Gengqian didn't want to be such a person.

Now his cultivation and Danshi realm are far from enough, and being able to earn seven hundred spirit stones is also a coincidence, not his own strength.

If you take these fifty Blood Condensation Pills again, you can quickly earn four hundred spirit stones.

That's too conspicuous.

The wood show will be destroyed by the forest wind.

Therefore, Qin Gengqian chose to refuse.

The steps are too big, it is easy to pull the eggs, and obscene development is the king.

Holding the spirit crystal containing seven hundred spirit stones tightly, he returned to the narrow rain alley and walked quickly into the house.

Closing the door, Qin Gengyun finally breathed a sigh of relief, walked into the kitchen, and saw Qiu Zhihe cooking porridge.

She wore a flower-dragging skirt today, still black, the long skirt dragged to the ground, wrapping her petite figure, and from behind, under the slender waist, there were two prominent roundness.

There is both the charm of a young girl and the temptation of a young woman.

Hearing the voice, Qiu Zhihe turned around, Qin Gengyun coughed, his eyes moved from below to her face, and his voice was uplifted:

"Qiu Daoyou, we have money!"

Qiu Zhihe didn't react, turned around and continued to cook porridge.

Soon the porridge was cooked, and the bronze stove had been moved back to the kitchen by Qiu Zhihe, and the two ate in the outhouse.

Qin Gengyun took out the spirit crystal filled with seven hundred spirit stones, and he was not without pride:

"Qiu Daoyou, this is the spirit crystal I just bought in Danfu Building, how about our money being saved in this spirit crystal in the future?"

Qiu Zhihe nodded and continued to drink porridge with his head down.

Qin Gengyun then told him about his rejection of fifty Blood Clotting Pills and asked:

"Qiu Daoyou, do you think I'm doing the right thing?"

Qiu Zhihe drank the porridge in the bowl and said calmly:

"Fifty pills are just a pint of pills, what's the problem?"

"Uh......"

Qin Gengyun laughed: "Qiu Daoyou is right, instead of dwelling on these, it is better to concentrate on improving Dan Dao cultivation!" ”

He said excitedly: "Qiu Daoyou, I plan to try to refine the Blood Condensation Pill tomorrow, try to see if I can refine the Spirit Pill, by the way, refining the Blood Condensation Pill requires the Blood Condensation Grass and the Living Qi Fruit, and I will buy a few Living Qi Fruits tomorrow, and the Blood Condensation Grass ......."

Before he finished speaking, Qiu Zhihe said simply:

"Tomorrow for you."

Qin Geng was overjoyed: "Thank you Qiu Daoyou." ”

To refine the Blood Condensation Pill, the most expensive material is the Blood Clotting Grass, and one plant requires two spirit stones.

This is still secondary, mainly because the quality of the spirit grass cultivated by Qiu Zhihe is higher than that of ordinary ones, and the refined elixir can be sold at a better price.

As long as you pay attention to it, and sell it in small quantities many times, it will not attract attention.

After the two finished eating, it was Qin Gengqian who washed the dishes as usual, and Qiu Zhihe sat silently at the table, bowing his head, as if he had something on his mind.

"Qiu Daoyou, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing."

Qiu Zhihe said lightly, got up and walked to the bed.

In her opinion, Qin Gengyun's refusal of fifty Blood Clotting Pills was simply cowardly and fearful.

But thinking about it the other way, if you change your appearance and lie dormant in this town, isn't it just stealing your life, what qualifications do you have to laugh at Qin Gengjiu?

Xia Qinglian, you are no longer a Demon Gate Holy Maiden, but a weak lady newly married by a loose cultivator.

Giving orders, being strong and domineering is a thing of the past.

Now, you have to be as cautious as Qin Geng, don't be competitive in everything, and don't be strong in everything.

Before you can fully recover your cultivation, you must disguise yourself perfectly, and you must be gentle, virtuous, well-behaved, and sensible like other married nuns.

"Qiu Daoyou, what's wrong?"

Qin Gengyun's voice came from behind him, Qiu Zhihe turned his head, and the corners of his mouth barely pulled out a "gentle" smile:

"Qin Daoyou, let's rest."

Qin Gengyun nodded, and the two sat on the edge of the bed.

Qiu Zhihe put his hands on his knees dignifiedly, and his eyes were lowered, like a shy little lady.

She heard Chen Fang next door say that most husbands and wives take the initiative, and wives only need to cooperate gently.

Therefore, Qiu Zhihe decided to let Qin Gengqian take the initiative in the future, so that they would be a normal couple.

Won't be noticeable.

After waiting for a while, Qin Gengyun didn't move, and Qiu Zhihe looked at him sideways:

"Qin Daoyou, it's time to sleep."

Qin Gengyun hurriedly agreed, Qiu Zhihe extinguished the candles, and the two took off their coats and pulled up the quilt.

Qiu Zhihe lay down with his back to Qin Gengyun, waiting for him to take the initiative.

Behind her, Qin Gengyun was also lying with his back to her, with apprehension and excitement in his heart.

He knew that Qiu Zhihe was about to pounce.

He just needs to cooperate gently.

After a while, Qiu Zhihe turned around and asked coldly:

"Qin Daoyou, it's time to sleep."

Qin Geng looked at her puzzled: "Aren't we sleeping?" ”

I thought to myself, what's wrong with Qiu Daoyou today?

Why not start yet?

Qiu Zhihe looked at his confused look, and the dignified gentleness that he had finally saved up was consumed in an instant.

With such efficiency, when will I be able to resume my cultivation?

Thinking of this, she pounced directly.

"Qiu Daoyou, you finally ...... Ah~~"

......

Thirty-five years later.

As soon as the two of them finished their labor, Meng Yu's howl and curse came from outside the house:

"The mastiff thief! If she is a woman, she will be a prostitute forever. If it is a man, he will be cut off from his life and become a eunuch! ”

Qin Gengyun frowned: "Meng Daoyou should be drunk again." ”

But seeing Qiu Zhihe flipping over again, his eyes were cold, and Qin Geng was puzzled:

"Qiu Daoyou, what's wrong with you? Yes?! ”

......

Qin Gengyun gasped and said, "Qiu Daoyou, wait, I have something to discuss with you." ”

Qiu Zhihe looked at him, and the bright apricot eyes in the dark were still cold.

Qin Gengyun continued: "Mo Daoyou has helped me a lot on weekdays, and this time I went to Danfu Building to sell Qingfeng San, thanks to her helping me raise the price, I want to express my gratitude, Qiu Daoyou, what do you think I can give?" ”

“......”

Tonight was longer than usual.

Extremely tired, Qin Geng fell into a deep sleep.

Qiu Zhihe's figure flashed, and he was already standing by the door.

The next moment, the petite figure slowly became tall and plump.

A moment later, in the narrow rain alley, a red shadow flashed away.