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Published at 20th of October 2021 09:02:12 AM


Chapter 231: 231

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In Yunzhou, Mount shining.

Wenjiu was roared by the woman with a rough voice, but she didn't panic. She was more surprised: "press the village Minister?"

When the third childe, who couldn't hide his face in coarse linen, heard this, his eyes sank.

Warm wine blocked his eyes, gradually adapted to the light, consciously avoided Xie Yu's cold eyes, and looked around with his remaining light.

The room she is in is very large and should be used for the opening meeting. The beam made of wood is especially high, which is a unique style in Yunzhou.

At least 180 people stood in the hall. They couldn't see their faces clearly. The bright sunshine came in from the window, only Xie Yu, a few steps away, was white and dazzling.

Warm wine heart way: evil fate.

How bad is it to meet the third childe after being kidnapped by the robbers?

In this strange place, Xie Yu was still expressionless, and he didn't know what he was doing.

I don't know her at all.

I haven't thought about it for a long time. I thought: come on. It's good not to know each other, so as not to be embarrassed.

Behind him, a young man in his early twenties came forward and said, "Ye sang, don't scare her with your loud voice."

Warm wine, listen to the voice, distinguish that this person should be the one who untied the rope for her on the way and gave it to the Wowotou to eat, and smiled gratefully at him.

After that, I heard the man continue: "make the little god of wealth unhappy, be careful to be poor for a lifetime."

Wenjiu suddenly didn't know what to say: "..."

Why didn't she know she had such magic skills?

"You all spread out," said the master on the tiger skin chair.

Wen Jiu looked up and found that the big boss was different from what she had seen before.

A girl of eighteen or nine years old, with a dark complexion, wearing a neat black sleeved gown like a man. Fortunately, her facial features are very good, her eyes are bright, and her long hair is tied into a high horsetail bun with a red rope. She is in high spirits. She is a black beauty.

The black beauty seemed to notice her eyes, got up and walked towards her.

The mountain bandits consciously retreated to both sides. For a moment, only Xie Xuan was a little closer to her.

"Wen Caishen, isn't it?" the black beauty looked at her and asked with glowing eyes, "can I touch your hand?"

Warm wine: "

She couldn't help thinking: is this master a fool?

"Little god of wealth?" the black beauty is full of expectation.

The group of people behind her were even more exaggerated. They stood in a dark place and looked at the warm wine with their eyes shining.

Xie Xuan's face was expressionless and gave Wen Jiu a wink.

"Yes, yes." Wenjiu quickly handed her hand to the black beauty.

The other party held her hands piously, closed his eyes and prayed: "believe man, no, believe woman Ye Zhiqiu, today please invite the little god of wealth to Feiyun stronghold in shining mountain in order to attract wealth and bring in wealth..."

Behind them, a group of mountain strongholds followed and said that the believers in the temple who burn incense and worship Buddha are not so pious.

Wen Jiu looked at Xie Xuan in disbelief and asked with his eyes: third brother, what have you done to them?

The third childe just didn't see anything and ignored her at all.

After a long time, ye Zhiqiu reluctantly let go of her hand and turned sideways to ask Xie Zhen, "what else should we do in the future besides this?"

The young man's face was faint: "ask her."

Ye Zhiqiu and the mountain bandits' eyes fell on Wen Jiu again. Seeing her one by one was like seeing Jinshan and Yinshan.

She glanced at such a large party hall. There were basically no furnishings except tables and chairs. The most valuable thing should be the tiger skin on the top stone chair.

Sure enough, the poor jingle.

Wenjiu, as the richest man, has never been hijacked before. There are basically no cottages large and small that she has never been to.

It's really my first time to see you so poor.

She should be poor and crazy to get her as the God of wealth.

This is an amazing story.

Wen Jiu couldn't describe his mood at the moment. He said hard: "... I'm hungry all the way. At least let me eat enough and earn more money."

"That's for sure." Ye Zhiqiu waved, "please go to the guest room to have a rest, and send her delicious and delicious food. We'll talk about other things tomorrow."

What else did the crowd want to say behind them.

Ye Zhiqiu said, "if you have nothing to do, go farming. What are you doing here? If you don't work, what do your wife and children eat?"

At the thought of food and clothing, the mountain bandits immediately stopped and dispersed.

The loud girl named Ye sang led the warm wine out. When she was going out, she glanced at Xie Yu from the corner of her eye.

She found that the black beauty was very close to him and was talking to him with a smile.

Warm wine took a smoke from the corner of his mouth.

The third childe is really a peach blossom no matter where he goes.

She followed Ye sang for some time. The mountains were high, the wind was strong, and the trees were overgrown. People had the illusion that they could touch the clouds as soon as they reached out.

There are similar wooden houses around. The only difference is that they are some broken and some old. The old people and children are covered with large and small patches.

Probably because they seldom see outsiders, they all stare at her as a newcomer.

Wen Jiu couldn't help asking, "the three... The village magistrate, you are in charge?"

"Nonsense!" Ye sang looked at this beautiful and well-dressed rich girl and said in a very angry tone, "we're not in charge of the family. Is it still yours?"

Wen Jiu raised his hand to cover his eyes and remained silent for a moment.

She asked again, "when did he come?"

Ye sang looked at her warily, "why do you ask?"

Wenjiu thinks he has a very pleasant appearance, and he doesn't know where he offended this man.

She had an idea and began to talk nonsense: "I think he is a rich life. He is the easiest to make money here."

"Really?" Ye Sang was a little suspicious, but the master and those who walked outside said that the girl was the God of wealth. Then he said suspiciously: "a month ago, we fell in love with him at the first sight and robbed the mountain to be the prime minister."

Wenjiu was speechless for a moment: "...."

The third childe has a peach blossom face like that. When he goes out, he should cover it.

Because she was so good-looking, she was robbed by the female king to be the mayor of the stronghold. No imperial envoy had such an adventure in the history of history.

When she thought of this, she suddenly couldn't help laughing.

At the same time, I'm a little worried.

Third childe wants so much face. Shouldn't he kill her?

This is really a man sleeping at home. Disaster comes from heaven.

Guest Room.

There is only one bed, one table and two benches. They can shake very well.

Wen Jiu sat on the rickety bench and looked at the white flour nest on the plate and the atherosclerotic soup with almost no rice grains. He deeply doubted that the black beauty said "send her everything delicious and delicious".

She was stunned for a moment when the door was suddenly pushed open.

The slender Xie Xuan came from the twilight, sat on the only bench in the room, and asked her expressionless, "how are you doing?"





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