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    While the two and a half big girls were descending rapidly, in the ring dangling around Zi Yan's neck, a certain king with some evil thoughts was still talking nonsense:

    "Boy, do you think there might be some bloody plot? For example, a rich family wants two girls to come to the house to steal their bride? A demonic monk slaughters all living beings for the sake of cultivation? Or a bandit bully goes down to the mountain to rob? A person seeking revenge? A baby is discovered and murdered  . Hehe, when the time comes, you shout to stop, jump out, and when the road is rough, draw your sword to save the beauty, and finally hug the beauty back"

    "Have you read too many legendary novels? If you have this free time, you might as well tidy up this space and take care of the elixir fire."

    ¡°¡­boring boy.¡±

    As soon as the two girls reached the foot of the mountain, one person suddenly stepped out and blocked the way: "Ziluo Ziyan"

    Seeing the person coming, the two women slowed down and said in surprise: "Dad, why are you here? What's the matter with the smoke over there?"

    "It's a long story Zi Yan, do you still have that ring?"

    "What's going on?"

    "Here, you go up the mountain and find a secret place to hide. Don't come out unless I scream"

    The two girls were quite smart. After Zi Yan handed the ring to her father, they took it up the mountain and hid it in a nook and cranny.

    The body of a certain king came from the warm and fragrant chest to a rough big hand. He suddenly felt that the scenery was ruined and couldn't help but sigh: "Boy, if you don't seize this good opportunity, you may not have another chance in the future. Look, how fresh and tender it is."  The two little girls"

    "¡­¡­Shut up!"

    "Hey, if you don't say it, don't say it. But aren't you worried that Mo Wen will bring my body to the kingly monk? Let's talk about it first. This king can't resist the refinement of the kingly monk's spiritual consciousness. Who can  I asked you to only refine me to nine points, but now I am not completely your servant. So, you better be polite when you speak, and be careful that I will fall out at any time"

    "Huh? So World Spirit, you can find someone more suitable than me to inherit the Yin Yang Pill King's tradition? Or can you find a monk who is better at purifying the energy of the world stone than me? Then don't ask, are you just saying that he is just a rubbish with a fifth-level cultivation?  , do you think such rubbish is qualified to come into contact with a royal monk?"

    The spirit of the world was depressed for a while, and finally uttered four words: "pretend I didn't say anything."

    Watching the two women gradually disappear, the middle-aged monk Mo Wen's attention immediately fell on the ring in his hand. Looking at the simple and ethereal carvings on it, his face became darker and darker. For a long time, he sighed and said to himself: "Today  I was careless for the first time, and I don¡¯t know whether it was a blessing or a curse"

    He shook his head and turned to leave. After taking a few steps, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him and said leisurely:

    "What do you think, Shopkeeper Mo, is it really the thing that has been rumored recently?"

    When he saw the person coming, Mo Wen's expression suddenly changed: "Luo Bing, are you following me?"

    Luo Bing laughed twice: "Shopkeeper Mo is out of town. I'm just following the master's order to look after the shopkeeper to prevent any accidents."

    Mo Wen said angrily: "I don't want to ask what kind of person he is. Don't you know the person named Luo?"

    Luo Bing said calmly: "Of course I know, but I think Shopkeeper Mo knows better than me what kind of person the young master is, right? Otherwise, Shopkeeper Mo wouldn't hide his two precious daughters deep in the mountains, right?"

    Mo Wen was silent, Luo Bing said: "Please don't wait, shopkeeper Mo. Don't keep the young master waiting, otherwise it's hard to say what the consequences will be"

    The two of them moved forward and soon arrived at a ruined foundation with fireworks still coming out.

    A group of people were waiting in front of the house. The leader was a young man in his twenties and thirties, sitting on a stone chair. Behind him stood six or seven people, all carrying knives and guns.  Not far away, a middle-aged woman stood upright, looking quite aggrieved.

    Seeing Mo Wen return, the young man laughed loudly:

    "Haha, don't ask, have you seen your daughter? My plan of setting fire to the house as a warning is a good one, right? Don't be downcast, it's just a few houses. Later, I will find someone to build you a few bigger and more spacious ones.  , following this young master, are you still worried about those external things?"

    "Mo Wen is hanging his head and is speechless, and everyone in the ring is also speechless. How stupid do you have to be to think that burning down someone's house in order to get someone's daughter down the mountain is a good strategy?

    The young man who was talking to himself for a long time but no one was paying attention seemed to feel a little bored and said: "Don't ask, where are the things?"

    Mo Wen handed over the ring.

    The young man looked at the ring carefully and saw several lines that looked like wavy flames. His eyes were filled with sparkle, but he suddenly calmed down and nodded:

    "Well, it looks like a plaything. No wonder you, Shopkeeper Mo, are also fooled. Of course, I may also be fooled. Whether it is true or not, my father has to verify it Hey, Shopkeeper Mo, your daughter  Woolen cloth?"

      This young man was waving a hammer here and there, catching Mo Wen off guard and reluctantly said:

    "Go back to my lord, after they sent the ring down, they went back to collect herbs. It's not easy for a small family to make a living"

    The young master played with the ring in his hand, leaned on the stone chair and said leisurely:

    "It's not easy to support a familyDon't ask, are you blaming the young master for my mistreatment of you? Or are you dissatisfied with the bad reputation of the young master and are afraid that the young master will have ideas for your two girls, so you just hide it from others?"

    Mo Wen¡¯s face was pale and he looked up at the young man, but was speechless; the middle-aged woman on the side also had a look of fear on her face.

    "What? What I said is wrong?" The young man said playfully:

    "That's right, you got this thing, and regardless of whether it's true or not, it doesn't make sense not to give me a reward Well, what do you think this young master should reward me with?"

    Everyone agreed and said: "Of course I will follow the Young Master's wishes."

    The young man laughed: "Since it's up to me, okay, don't ask, how about I reward you by becoming my cheap father-in-law from today on? From now on, you will be the big shopkeeper of Cangzhen Pavilion"

    Mo Wen sweated and said: "Master, Zi Yan Zi Luo and the others are only thirteen years old, they are too young"

    "It's okay, I like being young" the young man wrote lightly: "However, thirteen is indeed a bit young. Let's take this back, I will start as a maid and learn the rules first.  It¡¯s not easy to get in through the door of my Jiang family Why, could it be that you don¡¯t want to?"

    Mo Wen sweated like rain, but was speechless, not knowing what to say; the middle-aged woman on the other hand almost jumped, but Mr. Jiang glanced lightly, and great pressure suddenly fell, so she couldn't say anything

    Mr. Jiang smiled leisurely: "Silence, does that mean you agree? Well, Luo Bing, why don't you take two people to invite the two ladies of the Mo family down the mountain?"

    In the precepts, after hearing this conversation, the world spirit was so angry that it was hard to calm down, but he greatly appreciated some of the rules contained in it:

    "Boy, look, this is the rule of this world, the weak eat the strong, take whatever you ask for. It's obvious that offering treasures has merit, but you still have to pack up someone else's daughter, you are really ambitious. Hey, boy, you are still far behind"

    Fang Heng said: "World Spirit, World Spirit, it seems that I overestimate your wisdom. Forget it, you are not a human being, how can you demand human wisdom?"

    "Boy, what do you mean?"

    "I said you are a fool for helping people count money after being sold"

    "Wowexplain it to me clearly!"

    "Do you think this girl is really that stupid, robbing his daughter in front of so many subordinates? Do you think Mr. Jiang really likes those two girls? He doesn't even know what those two girls look like"

    "Then what does he mean?"

    "You will know after reading"

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    As the end of the year approaches, there are many trivial matters. This chapter is from yesterday, so I apologize.
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