"If you forget the dog, you won't forget you!" Chen Yue laughed, hugged his fists and said, "Master Qi, Old Zhou, please come here." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The flowers and trees in the manor are splendid, and the young man's green shirt is flying, Qi Yu and Zhou Lao can't react. The poor boy who was desperate last month has become a beautiful boy today. Flying eyebrows, clear eyes, gentle smile, where can you still see a trace of downfall.

Chen Yue pointed to a cylindrical stone building not far away, and said to Chunhe: "In the future, you will live there with Chun Cicada." He also greeted Qian Duoduo: "The square watchtower at the front will belong to you in the future." ”

Chunhe was overjoyed, she never dreamed that she would be able to live in such a house one day. Qian Duoduo rolled his eyes and said dissatisfiedly: "That house is too ugly, I want to live in this one." As he spoke, he pointed to the attic where Chen Yue came out.

Chen Yue said with a smile: "There was just a dead person in this building, the windows are still broken, and the evening breeze blows like a ghost crying." But it doesn't matter, he usually doesn't come out during the day, if you want to live, I can let it be for you. ”

"Uh......" Qian Duoduo was excited, and shrunk back: "It's still haunted here......"

"Still a pervert!" Chen Yue smiled, stretched out his hand to invite, and led everyone to the main hall.

Tong Hammer blinked his eyes and asked, "Brother Yue, where do I live......

Chen Yue pointed to the hill next to him and smiled: "Pick yourself, pick whatever you want!"

The cottages on the hill are exquisite, but they are no match for these seven attics. Tong Hammer was suddenly anxious: "Brother Yue, you are not interesting enough." You live in a mansion, let me squat in the kiln?"

"Nonsense! We're all homeless, your family is such a big house, what are you doing here. Chen Yue scolded with a smile and walked to the main hall, where three Eight Immortal Tables had been placed on the balcony outside the hall, and the layout was completely new.

The hall was empty, and the decorations of the previous night had long since been removed, and a solemn incense table had been placed in the middle of it, as if it were ready for a god here. The floor tiles were polished and shiny, and Chen Yue couldn't bear to step on them. In a blink of an eye, I saw a palace maid making firewood into the kitchen, and the firewood glowed with purple light.

Tong Hammer's eyes lit up, and he said: "It's worthy of the Nangong family, use rosewood as firewood, how much silver does this meal have to burn......"

Chen Yue clearly saw that the firewood was the wooden horse and swing frame he had moved to the warehouse, as well as the human-shaped coffee table that had been placed in front of the main hall before.

He frowned secretly, he could understand the feelings of these girls, but he couldn't agree with this approach. It's just some utensils, what is it to put your joys, sorrows and sorrows on the utensils, is it that if you chop those things as firewood, the world will be clean?

He coughed lightly, strode into the hall and asked, "How are you going to arrange this place?" ”

Chunhong's eyes widened when she saw that the freshly wiped floor tiles had been trampled on by the group. Chunyan saw Chun He and greeted happily: "Seventh Senior Sister, you are here, come over and take a look at our new cave mansion, how about it?"

Chunyu's embroidered eyebrows also frowned slightly, and he still smiled gently: "Senior Brother Chen, these are ......"

Chen Yue introduced the group again and asked again, "How are you going to arrange this place?" ”

The hall is seven or eight zhang wide and five or six zhang deep, and the space is empty at this time. Chunyu said with a smile: "This east side is divided into a study room, which will be used as a place for our future deliberations. The west side is divided into a meditation room, which serves as a place for us to do our homework. In the middle, the Guru respects the image of her old man's Dharma so that we can listen to her teachings at any time. After that, we will eat on the balcony outside the hall, and each meal will be three dishes and one soup. ”

Chen Yue was faintly unhappy, this was his territory, what was the statue of the "Hibiscus Fairy". However, thinking that the "Hibiscus Fairy" is a strong person in the "Divine Realm", maybe it can deter the bull ghosts and snake gods on the cultivation path, and I am relieved.

"It's time to eat again so soon, what are you going to eat at noon today!" Zhou Qingyun smiled and walked with Chun Chan, Shangguan Yan followed by the side.

Chen Yue's heart moved, and he turned around and asked, "Do you want to also offer the statues of the 'Great Wilderness True Man' and the 'Qingxuan Fairy', and listen to the teachings at any time." ”

"It's too ......late for me to hide from her," Zhou Qingyun felt a chill, and the spring cicada shook his head again and again.

Qi Yu and Zhou Lao gradually reacted, and suddenly found that the atmosphere was not right, and stopped outside the hall together. Tong Hammer rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Brother Yue, let Miss Shangguan take us around first." ”

Shangguan Yan's eyes turned around, and he knew so. They also elected Chen Yue as the owner of the village yesterday, and it took less than half a day to show the owner's face, and no big man would give up, otherwise how would the team lead.

"Look at this one from a different position, it feels different......" She laughed secretly, and suddenly found that her mind completely crushed the three girls, and she was even more secretly proud, and happily took the three of them to visit the garden.

Chen Yue also instructed the maids in the palace: "You should do what you said yesterday, and go on errands." ”

The twelve girls looked at each other and retreated in unison. Only then did the three girls realize that Chen Yue was targeting them, and immediately lowered their faces, and looked at Chen Yue's gaze full of scrutiny.

"If I can't even clean you up, I won't be the owner of this farm. Chen Yue sneered in his heart, pointed to the Eight Immortals table outside the hall, and said, "Let's sit outside." As he spoke, he sat down at a table of eight immortals in the middle.

Zhou Qingyun finally found that the atmosphere was wrong, and thought that Qing Xuan asked him to listen to Chen Yue, so he sat on the side. Chun Cicada and the three girls were not acquainted, so they sat down next to Zhou Qingyun. Qian Duoduo and Chunhe had just arrived, and they sat down cautiously, Chunyan and Chunhong sat down on the other side, and Chunyu had to sit beside Chen Yue. Eight people, four are disciples of "Wanmiao Palace" and two are disciples of "Kunlun", which makes people have to think about it, and the atmosphere is suddenly tense.

Chen Yue glanced at everyone and said, "Our goal is only half achieved, the next step is to take the 'Qianyuan' and base ourselves in Yongcheng, you have a good plan." ”

Chunhong rolled her eyes and said, "You are the owner of the village, but you came to ask us?"

"Sixth Senior Sister. Chunyu snorted lightly and asked Chen Yue: "What are the plans of the junior brother?" ”

"You want me to make a fool of me, you're still too tender...... Chen Yue smiled secretly, and said with a straight face: "Nangong Hu is the prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the 'Qianyuan' is the mansion of the Emperor of the Great Zhou, so it is naturally inconvenient for the seniors to take action in person." To take the 'Qianyuan', we can only rely on ourselves. ”

The three girls were stunned, in their minds, Bai Wuchang was beheaded by their master, and now the Nangong family is difficult to support alone, just a "king" comes forward, and it is not a matter of waving his hand to take down the "Qianyuan"? As the disciples of the "Wanmiao Palace", they naturally want to make a name for their master. But when Chen Yue said this, he was speechless to refute it.

Chen Yue asked Qian Duoduo again: "Tell me how powerful the Nangong family is." ”

Qian Duoduo was stunned, and when he saw everyone looking at him, he couldn't help but be nervous, and said after a little thought: "The Nangong family has been a family for a hundred years, inheriting the 'Hurricane Flying Tiger Bloodline', and it is one of the first choices for the marriage of famous families in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Most of the children of the Nangong family serve in the army, and it is said that Nangong Ming's father, Nangong Jiong, is already a general of the three products of the dynasty, and his fierce generals are like clouds.

The Nangong family's industries are mainly three, one is the 'Flying Tiger Hall', which is known as the first martial arts hall in Yongcheng, and two of the ten martial artists in Yongcheng have practiced martial arts in the 'Flying Tiger Hall', which can be said to be protégés all over the world. The second is the 'Flying Tiger Dart Bureau', the semicolon of the Flying Tiger Dart Bureau covers the 36 cities of Kyushu, and there is no 'Flying Tiger Dart Flag' on the green forest road that does not sell face. The third is the 'Flying Tiger Commercial Bank', the Nangong family has a foreign trade license chartered by the imperial court, specializing in the silk tea and horse trade in Yongzhou.

In the past 100 years, the children of the Nangong family have bought land in Yongzhou, and now there are 36 squares in the city, there is a 'Flying Tiger Fang' dedicated to the people of the Nangong family, and one of the ten shops in the city is related to Nangong Mansion. It is said that there are now seventy-two 'martial artists' sitting in the 'Flying Tiger Hall' alone, known as seventy-two earth demons, and all they take is the silver of the Nangong family. ”

"Seventy-two martial artists...... Chunhong grew up with a small mouth, and the rest of the people were also shocked.

Chen Yue nodded slightly, and asked again: "How much money can the martial artist of the Nangong family get in a month." ”

"Ten taels for a third-class martial artist, twenty taels for a second-class martial artist, and thirty taels for a first-class martial artist. Qian Duoduo talked eloquently: "These are just the superficial treatments, it is said that as long as the martial artists of the Nangong family complete the task, they can come to this garden for vacation." If you make a contribution, you can get the secret book of the exercises treasured by the Nangong family. Roughly calculated, Nangong Mansion spends no less than two thousand taels of silver per month. ”

"In other words, Nangong Mansion must have at least two thousand taels of silver per month to maintain this stall. Chen Yue breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I see that there are still some rosewood devices here, and they should be sold for a few hundred taels of silver." Duoduo, you can help us estimate the price. ”

The third girl was stunned for a moment, opened her small mouth and said, "Owner, those things of yours were chopped by my two senior sisters as firewood......

"What kind of thing......" Zhou Qingyun was very curious.

Chunyu knew that Chen Yue was deliberately squeezing her, and snorted with a sinking face: "Those dirty things, if they are not chopped, will they still be harmful?" If the owner of the village is short of money, we can remake those wood into bracelets, prayer beads and seals, and we should be able to sell them for some money. ”

Chen Yue was immediately relieved, hugged his fists and said, "Then there will be the three senior sisters of Lao." Then he said to the crowd, "There are still some booty that I didn't have time to share yesterday." As he raised his hand, the space ring flashed, and a pile of gold and jade ornaments appeared on the table.

Everyone lost interest after a glance, but Qian Duoduo's eyes lit up, and he took the initiative to ask: "Leave these things to me to deal with." ”

Chen Yue thought again, took out seven medicine bottles and said, "This is in the white face ring, you can see what kind of elixir it is." As he spoke, he opened a tea bowl and first poured out a blood-red elixir, and a strong blood gas rushed to his face.

Everyone was in high spirits, but Zhou Qingyun said disdainfully: "This is also the Blood Essence Pill, the quality is not as good as the one I gave you, at most it is only eight taels of silver." ”

Chen Yue nodded, and poured out another cyan pill, and a clear medicinal qi dispersed, making people cry. Chunyu's eyes lit up, and he said happily: "It's the Rejuvenation Pill." Whether it is a broken tendon or a broken stomach, as long as this pill is pinched into powder and covered with the wound, it will not take half a day to heal, which is equivalent to a small half life. I once saw it in a market, selling one hundred taels and one pills, and there was no market for it. ”