Exile: Empty half of the capital and blow up the enemy's palace

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How shameless! Who scared whom?

He gritted his teeth and said, "How much do you want?"

Yun Qingqing said, "Give him whatever you think his life is worth."

The young man took out another banknote from his pocket and handed it to Yun Qingqing: "Here, I'll give you another hundred taels. Is that enough?"

Yun Qingqing glanced at the banknote and shook her head: "It's not enough. Your servant scared me so much. One hundred taels is not enough to compensate me."

The young man's eyes widened: "One hundred taels is not enough? You are too greedy!"

Yun Qingqing shrugged: "Who told you to scare me? Besides, you are a generous young master. If I give less, wouldn't it be looking down on you?"

The young man frowned and took out another banknote: "Two hundred taels, no more."

Yun Qingqing was still not satisfied: "Not enough."

The young man was so angry that his face turned black: "Why are you so greedy, little girl? How much do you want before you let this white wolf get up?" The little girl looked honest, but unexpectedly she was so greedy.

Yun Qingqing held up five fingers: "Five hundred taels."

The young man looked foolish, like the son of a landlord. He was so ostentatious when he went out. He would definitely suffer a great loss in the future. She took the five hundred taels just to teach him a lesson and make him keep a low profile in the future.

The young man gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll give it to you." Then he took out three silver notes worth one hundred taels and handed them to Yun Qingqing.

Yun Qingqing took the banknote and said with satisfaction, "That's pretty good."

Then he shouted to Xiaobai: "Xiaobai, come back."

Xiaobai then climbed up from the stone and slowly returned to Yun Qingqing, not forgetting to cast a disdainful look at the boy and the stone.

Shitou awkwardly got up from the ground and hid behind the young man with lingering fear. Thinking of his young master spending five hundred taels of silver to save him, Shitou was deeply moved. "Young master, I will go through fire and water for you in the future."

The young man said angrily, "Who told you to go through fire and water? From now on, keep your mouth shut and don't cause trouble for me."

Shitou nodded hurriedly as if to say yes, "Master, I will definitely control my mouth from now on."

As he said this, he looked at Xiaobai with fear in his eyes, "Master, this white wolf is too fierce, you'd better not buy it, otherwise if you make it angry, it might..." He didn't say it, "bite your neck."

The young man didn't want to buy Xiaobai's thoughts at this time. He rolled his eyes at him and said, "This young master knows, I need you to remind me."

He looked at Yun Qingqing and said, "I'm so unlucky today. I met a treacherous girl like you."

Yun Qingqing looked at him with a smile, "Don't act like a rich and powerful landlord's son in public from now on, or you'll be in big trouble."

The young man stared at Yun Qingqing, "You..."

He had just said one word when Xiaobai beside her shouted at him fiercely. The boy was so scared that he couldn't speak.

Forget it, I won’t bother with this girl. The little white wolf beside her is really too ferocious.

When the middle-aged man saw the young man being humiliated, he felt that it was a wise decision not to provoke this girl.

This girl can tame the white wolf and make it follow her obediently. It's not easy at all.

The two villagers looked at Yun Qingqing and saw how she earned five hundred taels so easily. Their eyes moved slightly, and they looked at each other and nodded slightly.

"H-choo." A gust of cold wind blew, and the boy sneezed and rubbed his nose. The wet clothes sticking to his body were really uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Shitou hurriedly said, "Master, go change your clothes."

As he said this, Shitou took off the bag on his back, but found that the bag was wet and the clothes inside were soaked.

He immediately said to the young man with a bitter face, "Master, the clothes in the bag are all wet and can't be worn. I will go find some firewood to dry the clothes. You can find a place to sit down."

As he spoke, Shitou went into the dilapidated temple to look for firewood. The boy looked around and found a relatively clean place to sit down.

He actually wanted to sit on the girl's cushion, but it was obvious that this girl was not a kind person and would definitely not let him sit.

At this time, a man dressed as a guard, looking wet all over, ran in from outside the dilapidated temple.

He ran to the boy and said to him, "Master, there are some clean clothes here, please change into them quickly."

"Amu, you are more reliable." The boy took the clean clothes handed to him by Amu, looked around, and then went to change clothes behind the Buddha statue at the back of the hall.

While the boy went to change his clothes, Amu cleaned out a clean place, and Shitou picked up the firewood and started a fire.

The young man changed his clothes and came back, sitting in the clean place cleaned by Amu, staring at the mat under Yun Qingqing. He wished he could have a piece of this mat. The mat under that girl looked very comfortable to sit on.

Yun Qingqing noticed the boy's gaze, raised her eyebrows, looked at him with a half-smile and said, "Why are you interested in my mat again? Do you want to buy my mat?"

The young man was very upset because Yun Qingqing had cheated him out of five hundred taels. He said unhappily, "Who cares about your cushion? I was just taking a look."

If he admitted to this girl that he had his eyes on her mat, she would definitely try to trick him again.

Yun Qingqing looked at his stubborn look and smiled without teasing him. This silly son of the landlord was simple-minded and easy to be deceived. Sooner or later he would suffer a great loss.

"Boom." A loud thunder sounded, scaring the boy so much that he jumped up from the ground. His face turned pale and he looked like he was very afraid of thunder.

"Master, don't be afraid, don't be afraid. It's just a thunder." Shi Tou quickly ran to his side and comforted him.

The young man said stubbornly, "I'm not afraid." His voice was trembling and his face was pale. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he was very afraid of thunder.

"Boom." Another thunder sounded. The young man was so scared that his face turned paler and he couldn't help but lean closer to the stone.

"When will this awful weather stop?" the young man said angrily.

Shitou comforted him from the side: "Don't worry, Master. It might stop soon."

"What a woman! She's afraid of thunder." A mocking voice sounded, and the young man's face instantly darkened. He looked towards the source of the voice, only to see a bearded man in the caravan looking at him with a mocking face.

Several guards beside him also laughed. One of them, tall and thin, jokingly said, "That's right. A man is afraid of thunder. This really makes us men lose face."

The young man's face instantly darkened when he heard that. Amu's face also looked very ugly. When they were about to launch an attack, a majestic roar rang out.

"shut up!"

The middle-aged man looked very unhappy when he saw his men mocking others so rudely.

The bearded man and the tall and thin guard immediately shut their mouths and stopped talking.