Who knows? This person's fragments of consciousness have been following me

Lin Chao stayed in the room bored for the whole day. Late at night, Mu Bufan finally came back.

In his hand, he was holding a roasted chicken wrapped in lotus leaves. The aroma made Lin Chao's stomach growl.

Damn it, he hasn't eaten all day!

Lin Chao quickly ran to the table and sat down. When Mu Bufan opened the lotus leaf, he reached out to take the chicken leg.

"Wait." Mu Bufan cast a cleaning spell on Lin Chao, "It's OK, eat it."

Lin Chao: “…”

Lin Chao ate the meat quickly, and after a while, he slowed down. "This roast chicken is very clean and fragrant. It must have been seasoned with a lot of spices. Did you catch it in the mountains?"

Mu Bufan took off the sword on his back and hung it beside the bed. When he heard Lin Chao's question, he said speechlessly, "I bought this."

Lin Chao looked at the chicken in surprise: "You've suddenly become rich, and you're willing to spend money to buy me a roast chicken?"

Mu Bufan: "...I can't say I got rich overnight. I found a few herbs that can be sold when I killed monsters, so I picked them and sold them, and my wallet became a little fatter."

"You dealt with the monster by yourself? Are you in the early stage of foundation building now? Or the middle stage?" Lin Chao wanted to find out Mu Bufan's true level of cultivation.

Mu Bufan was very smart and avoided answering.

He pulled out a purse from his pocket and threw it on the table. "I took the mayor to see the corpse of the monster. This is the reward he gave us."

Sitting opposite Lin Chao, he looked regretful and said, "I think the body of the monster can also be sold for a good price. What a pity. This is a commission. The monster must be handed over to the client after it is killed."

"If not, I will definitely sell the monster."

"I just earn a little money every time I work, it's not worth it at all." Mu Bufan shook his head and sighed.

Lin Chao was busy eating chicken and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Seeing that Lin Chao was about to finish the roast chicken, Mu Bufan said, "Brother, we can set off back to the sect tomorrow."

Lin Chao paused.

tomorrow?

Does he still have a chance to sneak out during this night?

"Senior brother, don't even think about running away. Just stay with me honestly." Mu Bufan reached out, pulled off a chicken wing and took a bite.

Lin Chao sighed.

It seems that before Mu Bufan recovered his memory, he had made up his mind to stick to me.

If that's the case, he can only return to the sect first.

By then, even if Mu Bufan recovered his memory and wanted to deal with him, he would have no way to do it.

After all, internal fighting is not allowed within the sect.

If he wanted to report me to the master...

Lin Chao had a headache.

Murdering a fellow disciple is a serious crime. I don't know what kind of punishment I will face...

Never mind. I’ll deal with it when the time comes.

In any case, Mu Bufan has lost his memory now and will not kill him.

Safe for now.

Lin Chao smiled and said, "Okay, I won't run away."

......

The next day, Lin Chao and Mu Bufan once again rode on a sword back to the sect.

When they landed, the disciples around them looked at them with burning eyes. Mu Bufan asked in confusion: "Why are their eyes so strange?"

Lin Chao naturally knew why, but he had never thought that he would come back again.

Ugh.

He said nonsense: "Maybe he was too excited to see us return triumphantly."

"They can get so excited just by killing a monster." Mu Bufan felt that these disciples were really weird.

He was just about to go up to a disciple to ask him in detail when Lin Chao quickly pulled him towards the main hall.

"Why are you running?" Mu Bufan was puzzled.

"Hurry up and pay the money. I'm still waiting for my share of the money." Lin Chao said.

Speaking of money, Mu Bufan became motivated. He took two steps forward and started running with Lin Chao.

When he arrived at the Third Elder who was in charge of finances, Mu Bufan handed the purse and the power of attorney to the Third Elder.

The third elder who is in charge of money is middle-aged, with an upright posture and a clean-handed look.

The third elder looked at the order form, took out twenty copper coins from his purse and handed them to Mu Bufan, then put the remaining money away.

Mu Bufan walked to the door with twenty copper coins.

Lin Chao held out his hand to him.

Mu Bufan put the copper coin in his arms: "What for?"

Lin Chao glared: "Where are my coins?"

"Yours?" Mu Bufan smiled. "I paid for all the food and accommodation on this trip. You didn't do anything and wasted two of my pills. And you're still asking me for money?"

"..."

Lin Chao smiled awkwardly and withdrew his hand.

Mu Bufan added: "So, Senior Brother, it should be me who asks you for copper coins."

Lin Chao suddenly clutched his shrunken wallet tightly, "I have even less money than you do."

Mu Bufan began to count on his fingers: "Then you owe me first, and pay me back when you have money. Let me do the math. Two nights at the inn, plus the roast chicken... you owe me now..."

"About forty cents."

Lin Chao, who only had five coins on him, said: "......"

No, we are both disciples of Xiaoyao Sect, so why do you, Mu Bufan, have so much money?

"Where did you get so much money?" Lin Chao asked.

Mu Bufan thought: "I can't remember, but it should be the same as what I did yesterday, looking for money from selling herbs."

Lin Chao suddenly wanted to go to the mountains to find herbs to sell for money.

So poor.

Not only the Lin Dynasty was poor, but everyone in the Xiaoyao Sect was poor.

Disciples from other sects would offer spirit stones as gifts.

Only their sect can only use copper coins, and even copper coins are not enough.

There are only three elders who can use spirit stones. Sometimes when money is not enough, the sect leader has to go out to earn money.

It's too awful.

The main reason is that the disciples here run to the neighboring Tianjian Sect as soon as they reach the foundation-building stage. As a result, the Xiaoyao Sect has no powerful disciples.

When entrusting someone with a project, you can only accept simple and safe ones.

Things like chopping wood, helping to find people, killing small monsters, etc...

The pay won't be very high.

According to Lin Chao, the Xiaoyao Sect should train its own disciples well. If it continues with the current situation, it will be over sooner or later.

The Sect Master truly lives up to the word "Wuwei" in his name. The problems of the sect are so obvious, yet he still doesn't try to change them.

Don’t wait a hundred years until the Xiaoyao Sect can no longer operate.

Behind the Xiaoyao Hall, the disciples' residences are old and the master has no money to repair them.

Lin Chao suspected that if a storm came one day, half of the Xiaoyao Sect would be blown away.

It is said that what you fear is bound to come true.

Three days later, there was a night of wind, rain, lightning and thunder.

Lin Chao looked at the big hole in the roof, feeling sad and angry.

Oh my God, you did this on purpose!

Mu Bufan found a wooden basin and placed it on the leaking place. Looking at the rain water flowing down like a water column, Mu Bufan sighed deeply: "If the rain continues for a while, the house will be flooded."

Lin Chao opened the window and looked at the rooms of other disciples, and found that some disciples were even more unlucky than them, as their roofs were directly blown away by the strong wind.

They rushed out of the house and knocked on other people's doors, intending to stay with them for the night.

Mu Bufan watched the scene from the side and took a deep breath.

"Big Brother, I think the Third Elder will vomit blood tomorrow."