Jing Qing only replied to this sentence, and then saw Yan Sanlang slipping two large food boxes on his table, arranging the dishes and arranging the rice by himself, and setting up the gold-inlaid chopsticks. Chitose Shi Shiran sat down, took off his mask, and enjoyed Yan Saburo's service with peace of mind.

These two people are really not polite to him.

Chitose picked up a pigeon leg, dipped it in plum powder, and took a bite gently: "It tastes good." Where have you been?"

These two sentences did not match each other, Jing Qing was stunned, and then she knew that she was talking to herself: "Go to sea and swim around." ”

"Don't go to the official store anymore. Yan Saburo took over the conversation, "If you make enough money, don't go to Linlang Market to set up a stall." ”

Jing Qing hurriedly asked why.

Yan Saburo said everything he could say about what happened today, and then said: "The divine envoy and the letter cha looked through the contract, and it was not difficult to find that the blood marks drawn by them were fake. In the future, if you go to the official store to buy and sell, as long as you make a fake handprint, you are likely to be caught red-handed. ”

Jing Qing changed color.

The grandfather of the Jing family was chased for his life with a real handprint, and Jing Qing learned a lesson and would never repeat the mistakes of the past, so his way of selling goods to the official was broken.

As Yan Saburo said, it's better not to trade in the Linlang Market than to do it again. There is also an official contract, and who knows if the oracle will lay a net and wait for them to vote?

"There's something sneaky about this place, you'd better get out early. Yan Saburo paused, and said, "This time I have burdened you, I am really guilty." If I can, I am willing to make compensation, and money and goods can also be used. ”

A once-in-sixty-year opportunity, a passage worth 780,000 taels of silver, is costly. Jing Qing has been preparing for this trip to hide for a long time, if he is burdened by Yan Saburo and has to stop, then Yan Saburo really owes him a good favor.

You must know that today's divine envoys and Xincha can't track him down, thanks to the means provided by Jing Qing. Yan Saburo does things simply, since he has affected the other party, it is up to him to make compensation.

Jing Qing's eyes wandered, and he was obviously confused.

It seems that there is nothing to be done to stay, and he is unwilling to leave.

Chitose didn't squeak either, bowing her head to eat her own dinner.

After a long time, Jing Qingcai muttered: "Little Brother Yan, you have the ability, I don't want other compensation, just help me fulfill my grandfather's wish." ”

The grandfather of the Jing family left a suicide note, lamenting that he had been harmed by the Tibetan country for life, but it was a pity that he could not reveal the true face of this world.

Jing Qing hopes to fulfill his wish on his behalf.

Chitose pouted at Tsubame Saburo, signaling him not to agree. But the young man didn't see it, nodded and said "yes".

She glared at him fiercely.

Yan Saburo said: "We can't get around these things when we look for clues. His premonition became stronger and stronger, and he couldn't get rid of the secrets of this world if he wanted to get Cangwu Stone.

The original intention of him and Chitose to come to the Hidden Country was just to find the source of the Cangwu Stone, and in addition to this, it was best not to touch other secrets.

But now that I think about it, Wooden Bell issued a red light mission just after he got the pass from the Hidden Sea Country, and its importance is self-evident.

He and Chitose spent a lot of effort to force King Wei to death, and helped Xiao Mi climb the throne of the king of a country, which was just a red task.

Therefore, judging from the urine properties of the wooden bell, the task of hiding the sea country this time is not much simpler.

Jing Qing was very happy when he got Yan Saburo's promise, but then his face was ashamed: "I really can't do it, I have been in the Tibetan country for two days, and I haven't found a way to solve the mystery." ”

Chitose picked up a strawberry and said coolly: "If you don't deal with the official, you won't be able to find out the truth even if you wander around the country for a few more years." ”

Jing Qing's face was pale. He also knew that Chitose was right, but he was timid...... Well, I'm used to being cautious, and I have a lesson from my grandfather in front of me, so I don't want to deal with the official in my heart, so it's best to secretly investigate a little way.

Anyway, there are still ten days to go, and he comforts himself like this.

Chitose asked him again, "Where have you been wandering around?"

"I found a small boat and went to six or seven islands. Jing Qing replied, "The farthest one is Chimen Island. It is dozens of miles away from the south pier of Crystal Island. ”

"What's the gain?"

"I'm ashamed, I didn't find anything. Jing Qing sighed twice, "I can see that the people of the Tibetan country are fanatical about worshiping the gods, and there are many sacred pillars on each island, and there must be fresh offerings in front of the pillars, and there are often people who bow to the ground." I saw a few female guests who had come to the island and pointed and laughed at the pillars, but the people who had always been docile rose up and beat them to the head and bleed. ”

Chitose pricked up his ears: "And then?"

Then I departed, not knowing how the matter would end, or how the Hidden Nation would give an account to the wounded seafarer. ”

Yan Saburo didn't think it was weird: "It's not unusual, even in the human world, people often worship gods. "Even mountains like Quyun River can enjoy incense all year round.

"During the opening of Sanssouci Valley, such small things are inevitable and indispensable. Chitose picked up a candied tomato and put it in his mouth, and said coolly, "After two days of turning, are you just a little gained? ”

These words pierced his heart, and Jing Qingran said: "Although the local people are not rich, they live and work in peace and contentment, and they don't see anything special. By the way, I did see the manor of a few Xincha. ”

Yan Saburo suddenly remembered what Zhuang Nanjia said, Xincha has a high status in the Tibetan country, usually lives in the manor on the island, and there are groups of servants in and out, and the pomp is only big compared to the rich in the world.

After all, the rich are only rich, but they have power.

Money is in front of power, and it is often at your fingertips.

"How?"

"How can the word 'splendid' be so good?" Jing Qing tried to recall, "I passed by the mansion of a treasure Xincha, and the servants inside happened to open the door and walked out, and I saw in the corridor opposite the door a dozen or so tree-like corals, each of which was two people high, and they were arranged as flowers and plants, and another Xincha took up the entire island to build a house, and the road in it was said to be as deep and wide as a labyrinth. ”

Speaking of this, he leaned forward slightly: "But I have noticed that these mansions circulate quickly in the letters. A forty-year-old servant said that he had gone through three masters. Before the old Xincha died, he would leave the house to the new Xincha. ”

Yan Saburo's eyes flashed slightly: "Don't leave it to your family?"

"Don't stay. Jing Qing also had doubts at that time, and then inquired clearly, "Even the assets and servants were also pointed out to Xinxincha." ”

This is interesting, it is said that the most important thing for mortals to live in the world is to pass on the family lineage, and the family wealth will naturally be left to the children and grandchildren.