After binding the merit system, she stopped pretending to be an ancestor

Chapter 213

Suddenly Ren Xianming noticed the pendant on Lin Qiuyue's neck, and asked, "Where did you get this pendant, it looks so pretty."

Without any hesitation, Lin Qiuyue said with some embarrassment: "The day before yesterday, an old woman took it to a pawnshop and wanted to pawn it to buy medicine. Isn't the pawnshop closed? She sat on the side of the road and cried anxiously. The concubine looked at her pity , so I bought it for a hundred taels. I thought it looked good, so I wore it."

Ren Xianming nodded without any doubts.

Looking at the pendant, he agreed, "It really looks good, and it suits you well."

Lin Qiuyue blushed slightly, and said a little embarrassedly: "Yes, I didn't notice it at the time, and I felt guilty when I came back and found out. One hundred taels of silver is too little, and I should give more. It's just that I sent someone to look for it. , but the old woman was nowhere to be found."

Ren Xianming held her in his arms, patted her lightly, and comforted her: "It's okay, don't feel guilty, Lihua County can't get in or out, the pawn shop can't keep open, everyone is in danger, and there will be no one at all." Buy her pendant. Thanks to meeting you, she can sell money to buy medicine, she should thank you."

"Really?" Lin Qiuyue burst into tears.

"Of course it's true. When did my husband cheat you?"

Lin Qiuyue nodded with tears in her eyes, her face was innocent and kind, she was so spoiled that she didn't look like a person who was almost thirty years old.

Ren Xianming touched her face lovingly: "You, it's been many years, and you haven't changed at all."

The surrounding maids looked at her with envious expressions.

Yuchan originally planned to go home directly, but the result was getting worse and worse, so she simply came back and saw the scene in front of her.

One thing was confirmed, Lao Cheng was indeed scumbag.

But the old Cheng still didn't believe it, and was deceived so much.

Yuchan sighed and waved towards the pond, a dirty bead floated up and fell into Yuchan's hands.

You idiot, don't you know that pearls are easy to get dusty?
Lingzhu is even worse.

But as long as you cherish it enough and cultivate it with your own strength, it will become more and more beautiful and useful.

It has to be positive energy, even a dark energy like hers.

Looking at the beads in her hand, Yuchan also felt a little disgusted, so she put it in the water and washed it.

It is also easy to wash, and it will be cleaned after a few strokes.

This is a good thing, since Lao Cheng doesn't cherish it, give it to Qingmei... no, give it to uncle.

After all, it was not good to be swallowed by Cheng An, and then swallowed by Qing Meiren.

At worst, if she has time, she will go to the sea again to find another spirit bead.

As for the pink peach beads, let Lao Cheng have a headache first, and listen to the couple's intentions, but they want Lao Cheng's life.

Yuchan rubbed her chin for a moment, then tore off the succulents that were almost the same color as her clothes hanging on her clothes.

"You are a snake and not an octopus, why are you always sticking to me?"

Yuchan scratched several of its heads and looked at it, disgustedly said: "Make it smaller."

Succulents:……

You are the ancestor, what you say counts.

The succulent trembled and soon became the size of an egg.

"Smaller."

Make it bigger, then smaller... Isn't it embarrassing the demon?
Under Yuchan's stare, Suorou reluctantly compressed himself again, becoming a little smaller.

"Not small enough."

Yuchan stretched out her little finger: "It's enough for the stomach to become this small."

The eight succulent heads were all dizzy, thinking that the ancestor might have that serious illness, and became so 'weak' that he couldn't even use his demonic power.

But there is no way but to squeeze hard.

Then Yuchan took the succulent with a belly as thick as a little finger and looked at it again and again, nodded with satisfaction, and quietly sent it to Cheng Ana.

Let it hang on Cheng An's hair crown.

"If there is no danger, just hang on like this, and save his life if his life is in danger." As long as he can live, he doesn't need to worry about broken arms and legs.

Succulents:……

Good heart plug.

It just didn't want to become a spirit beast, and it deliberately rubbed off on the breath of the ancestor, wanting to become like the ancestor.

As a result, he was regarded as a coolie to protect such a fool.

Yuchan didn't let Cheng An know about Yuchan's appearance, and left after telling Suorou.

He who promised his uncle to learn how to sail a boat must not break his promise.

It's just that when I think of my uncle's... bravery, I get a headache.

Shi Feng went to wait by the river early in the morning before dawn, but he didn't see anyone after waiting for a long time. He was anxious, so he ran to the stone mountain to find someone.

When I entered the door, I saw Yang Shaoshan and the others watering.

He subconsciously glanced at the pomegranate tree. The pomegranate, which was only as thick as a thumb yesterday, became the size of an egg today.

It really is a demon tree!
Looking at the other ponds, the plants in them are also growing very fast. The jujube tree has grown to a height of more than one meter.

"Where's Little Cicada?" Shi Feng asked.

"Miss Xiaochan is not at home, she may have gone to play somewhere else." Yang Shaoshan said.

Shi Feng: ...

What about the one who taught him how to sail?
Shi Feng's complexion was not good, he thought about going back to Shi Qing to teach him, but after thinking about it, he thought it was impossible.

With Yuchan around, she is not afraid of bumping into bad people, but without her, it is not necessarily so.

"Speaking doesn't count!" Shi Feng sat down at the door, sulking.

Yuchan went to the river first when she came back, but found no one by the river, thought Shi Feng had given up by herself, but when she returned to Shishan, she saw him sitting at the door, thinking about it.

When he got closer, he was talking about her.

But it doesn't seem to be a bad word?

"...A bear kid doesn't count what he says, because he is a child, so he doesn't have to be responsible for what he says? Or have he forgotten? I don't have a good memory at such a young age..."

Yuchan stared at the back of his head and decided not to deal with him.

"are you hungry?"

"Not hungry, full of gas."

Shi Feng replied subconsciously, and immediately looked behind him after reacting.

When he saw someone, he immediately stood up.

"You don't mean what you say, and you agreed to teach uncle how to sail today."

Yuchan brought out a bowl of fish, sat down next to him, and said, "I promised you, and I didn't mean nothing. I agreed to teach you today, but I didn't say it must be in the morning. I can do it in the afternoon." Teach again."

Shi Feng: ...

Unable to refute.

Sniff, it smells so good!

goooo~
"Is there any more?" Shi Feng asked, rubbing his stomach.

"Didn't you say you were full?" Yuchan asked back.

"Just farted, and the anger subsided."

As if in response to what he said, he farted loudly in time.

Yu Chan: ...

I feel that the fish is not fragrant.

He glanced at the golden fish that hadn't had time to take a bite, and silently handed it over.

Shi Feng didn't dislike it either, he took it and ate it.

"It would be nice to have a bowl of rice, or a steamed bun." Shi Feng said regretfully while eating.

It’s okay not to mention this, but Yuchan also misses the staple food.

"Why don't I teach you how to sail a boat today, and go to the town to buy some rice noodles first?" Yuchan said.

"No, I want to learn, and I will buy it after I learn it."

"You deserve it because you have nothing to eat."

Yuchan snorted, took the small bench and sat three feet away from him.

(End of this chapter)