Chapter 57: Presumptuousness

Ge Ye said casually: "How many Dao Yuan Stones are set for you every month?"

Jiang Wang was born in the City Dao Academy of the Orthodox Dao Country, but he had not seen much of the life of a true low-level cultivator.

However, the filthy minds of human beings are not new at any level.

Jiang Wang glanced up at him and didn't speak.

was called by the master to come and go, and he really regarded himself as a master.

The old monk surnamed Ge stayed for a while, and when he saw that Jiang Wang still didn't say anything, his face was not very good-looking, and he shook his hand and left.

When he spoke, he did not shy away from the bolt guarding the door, and the bolt also nodded at his departure, as if he had long been accustomed to this kind of identity.

Jiang Wang closed his eyes and sat quietly for a while, and then the steward trotted back.

Perhaps it was too excited, "A'an" shouted quickly, and the two voices merged into one, shouting "An".

"The bed has been made for you, can you go and have a look?"

Looking at his old bark-like wrinkled face, Jiang looked at goosebumps, and it took a long time to ease down.

Answered: "Huh." ”

Naturally, the environment of the mine cannot be too good, but the Hu Clan Mine still specially prepared a small courtyard for the cultivators stationed here.

As for why the four cultivators have six small courtyards, those who understand it will naturally understand.

As long as the Chongxuan family does not come to check, these six small courtyards will never be full.

The monks' food and lodging were separated from those of the miners, and there was almost no intersection in normal times.

When I walked to the gate of the small courtyard, I was greeted by an uncle with drooping eyelids and a scruffy beard.

"Xiang Ye!" said Steward Hu.

The uncle who was called Xiang Ye just raised his hand, which was a response, and he walked away without squinting all the way.

Steward Hu had long been accustomed to his character, and explained while pushing the door: "Xiang Ye is like this, and he doesn't have an opinion on anyone. It's a mess. ”

Jiang Wang nodded.

The layout of the small courtyard is ordinary, but it is quite good in a place like the mine.

Because it has just been cleaned up, it looks clean and transparent.

Jiang Wang looked at it casually and expressed satisfaction.

But the steward Hu was a little twisted and said: "A'an, I just came, and the maids in the courtyard didn't have any complaints." Before that, I asked Zhang Ye's maid to help clean the yard. At the end of the month, I will return to the town to recruit a new maid. ”

Steward Hu looked at Jiang Wang, and didn't seem to be too embarrassed to open his mouth: "These days, why don't you use a plug to make do with it first?"

"Zhang Ye" should be the third transcendent monk in the Hu Mine, judging from the words of the Hu Steward, or he should be a relatively easy talker.

As for the maids......

Jiang Wang silently glanced at the honest-looking plug.

The bolt also laughed enthusiastically.

“......”

Jiang Wang deliberately asked: "Why is it that Hu is in a high position and is the head of Pavilion Hu's own family, so he doesn't have a maid to serve him?"

"Can you transfer it to you!" Steward Hu said, leaning closer to Jiang Wang's ear, and added in a low voice: "The old woman has to come to see me once a month, that guy, the tip of his nails is dripping." ”

Jiang Wang smiled: "Okay, okay, don't care." I'm not that expensive, and I don't need to be waited on at all times. Just prepare your meals on time. ”

Seeing that he was so good at talking, Steward Hu smiled so much that his old face was twisted together, how to look at it and feel pleasing to the eye.

The mouth is still very scene: "At the end of the month, I must pick a clever and lovely person!"

At this moment, Ge Ye's voice came from outside the door: "I heard that this courtyard is cleaned up, and I still ask Zhang Hai's maid to help do it, how can this be done? Isn't this snubbing our little brother?"

He walked into the small courtyard without smiling, followed by a woman with her head bowed and following her steps.

He looked at Jiang Wang, his eyes playful: "Before, there were not enough maids in my courtyard, so I borrowed the ones here." Since you're here, I'll give it back to you. You don't have an opinion, do you?"

Without waiting for Jiang Wang to speak, he turned to Steward Hu and said, "If you recruit a new maid at the end of the month, it just so happens that the maid in my courtyard is also tired of seeing it, so give me a new one." ”

Steward Hu agreed: "I know Ge Ye." ”

Jiang Wang now understood why the twist before the Hu Steward came. It turned out that there was originally a maid in this courtyard, but the one surnamed Ge wanted to go. He didn't dare to offend Ge Ye, so he had to be vague.

He didn't have any opinion on Steward Hu because of this, but he just felt that this old man surnamed Ge was really small-bellied and disgusting.

The maid who wants to leave this courtyard, whether she returns it or not, Jiang Wang doesn't care. But Old Man Ge deliberately sent it to the door like this, making it clear that he wanted to disgust people.

However, Jiang Wang always remembered the purpose of his trip, and would not expose himself until he obtained enough information.

So he just smiled: "Ge Ye is old and needs to serve, I can completely understand." You can bring this maid back with you. I'm not a cripple, it's okay to take care of myself. ”

The expression is gentle, soft and prickly.

"You'd better stay. Ge Ye said half-shaded: "Spring and summer intersect, be careful of getting cold at night." ”

"Not necessarily. Jiang Wang subconsciously refused again, but stopped.

Because at this time, he saw the woman behind Ge Ye and raised his head.

It's not that she looks so beautiful.

Instead, there was a hint of ...... in her dark green eyes. Silent pleading.

The glimmer of bitterness and hope is really hard to extinguish.

No wonder she kept her head down because of the wound on her face.

"Then stay. Jiang Wang changed his words.

"Do you hear that, why don't you roll over?" said Ge Ye with a frown.

The maid took two steps.

"You can't do anything well! You can't walk slowly!" Ge Ye grabbed her and slammed it at Jiang Wang.

Even when she was suddenly lifted up and thrown out as a weapon, the maid did not dare to scream loudly, but closed her eyes tightly.

But she didn't feel the pain she expected, only a soft breath enveloped her. She seemed to have fallen into cotton.

When she opened her eyes, she saw the face of a teenager. In addition to the original beauty, there is a trace of perseverance that is rarely seen at this age.

Jiang Wang put her down casually.

Then he took a step forward and looked directly at Ge Ye: "The surname is Ge, you are too presumptuous!"

Although he came here for other purposes, he couldn't let others rub it, and that kind of forbearance would make it easier to attract suspicion.

"Not really, not really. Come on, come on, Ge Ye. Seeing that the situation was intensifying, Hu Guan hurriedly came up to play a round: "I got a bottle of good tiger bone wine over there, why do you want to taste it?"

Ge Ye was just angry in his heart, and he wanted to disgust Jiang Wang and show off his old qualifications, but he didn't really want to fight him for life and death.

The older a person gets, the more he spares his life, and the bigger things are, the gains outweigh the losses for him.

Hearing this, he only snorted from his nose: "Let's go and try it." ”

The Hu steward was exquisite, and while leading the way, he turned back to Jiang Wang and said: "Rest first, and then turn around and send an altar to Kaiye." ”

They walked away, and the flattering voice of the steward was faintly heard: "You are all monks, what do you mean by arguing for these ordinary people, is there no need?"

For a while, the people in the courtyard were gone, and only Jiang Wang and the maid were left.

"What's your name?" Jiang Wang asked.

The maid bowed before replying, "The slave's name is small." ”

Her voice was a little childish, but slightly hoarse.

I'm not that old, but I've suffered a lot.

"Okay, let's clean up the room. ”

Jiang Wang casually commanded, turned around and walked to the bedroom he had chosen.

He couldn't take a few steps before he turned around.

"I'm asking you to clean up your own room, what are you doing with me?"

Although Jiang Wang's voice was already very gentle, Xiao Xiao was still startled, and he didn't know where to put his hands, extremely frightened and at a loss.

Beneath her long scattered hair was a still green face, one eye was bruised and swollen, and the other was filled with panicked tears.

It looks particularly pitiful.

Jiang Wang sighed in his heart, his face was not obvious, and he just pointed to the left wing: "That's your room." ”

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