When the society is afraid to become a heartthrob green tea
Chapter 6 Stay away from me
818 almost thought he heard it wrong.
How can a green tea host be friends with a green tea killer?
What's more, Zhong Guang can counter-kill the green tea host countless times, and fight against the powerful power of the system props with his own power, which shows that he is hostile and afraid of foreign hosts.
Taking a step back, even if the heavy light is strong enough to ignore the existence of the system, he doesn't need any friends.
Chong Guang is no longer the poor little girl who longed to be loved in the past.
The wish of the host is also impossible to come true.
However, there are indeed no other sword cultivators now, so the host can't be asked to find Lu Linfeng.
"Then host, just try it, don't be sad if you don't succeed." 818 said.
Ye Xiuhan nodded, took a small bag, packed all the herbs he picked recently, and walked towards the back mountain.
The back mountain was overgrown, desolate and empty, and Ye Xiuhan quickly walked to a stone monument.
In the past few days, he found that Zhong Guang often came here to practice, so he quietly followed.Zhong Guang practiced on the stele, and he gathered herbs in the back mountain.
After the heavy light entered the stele, he put the herbs aside.
These are herbs that can warm and nourish the soul, and each plant costs more than a dozen high-grade spirit stones, which most ordinary sword cultivators can't afford.
And Ye Xiuhan put a dozen at a time.
This time, he put down the herbs and did not leave, but squatted quietly in the grass next to the stone tablet.
After a while, the herbs on the stele disappeared.
Ye Xiuhan's eyes lit up suddenly, Shen Zhongguang accepted his herbs!
Inside the wordless stele.
The herbs fell out of thin air into the hands of a man in red.The man was dressed in red like fire, with black hair scattered behind his head, looking chic and unrestrained.
"Your little friend is here again."
"Would you like this herbal medicine? If you don't, it will be cheaper for me."
"Oh my, these herbs are full of thorns, I don't know how difficult it is to pick."
The man in red talked for a long time, and when he lowered his head, he met Shen Zhongguang's calm black eyes.
The heavy light stabbed out with a sword, and the figure of the man in red immediately spread out, and it took a long time to slowly come back.
"Tian Lanzong still has a little monster like you..." The man in red shook his head, and threw all the herbs from the past few days to Shen Guang: "If you really don't want it, tell him clearly earlier, my mountain will be destroyed by him." Got bald."
The heavy light lowered his eyes.
He felt a little inexplicably irritated.When Ye Xiuhan looked at him, he always had a look of pity, but he didn't need other people's pity for a long time.
Don't even need the approach of others.
As soon as Zhong Guang stretched out his hand, all the herbs that Ye Xiuhan picked these days fell into his hands.
Outside the wordless stele.
Ye Xiuhan saw a little bit of spiritual light on the stone tablet, and knew that the heavy light was about to come out.He squeezed his fingers nervously and stood up.
Four eyes facing each other.
Ye Xiuhan met Shen Guang's gaze anxiously, thinking about what he wanted to say in his mind.
Yes, he wanted to ask Zhong Guang if he could teach him how to practice swords.
However, just as Ye Xiuhan was about to speak, a bunch of neatly bundled herbs stretched out, and he was stunned.
"leave me alone."
Zhong Guang directly stuffed the herbs into Ye Xiuhan's hand, then turned around and wanted to leave.
A force directly pulled him back to the stele.
The man in red rolled his eyes and muttered in a low voice, "Oh my God, I would be very sad if any sword cultivator in this world can find a Taoist partner..."
"No, it's not a Taoist companion, forget it."
He threw the sword to Shen Guang: "Please don't talk, let's practice sword here."
Outside the wordless stone tablet, Ye Xiuhan was holding herbs, the mountain wind made his nose turn red, his eyes were bewildered and dazed.
But he still remembered that Zhong Guang said to stay away, so he didn't dare to stop, but he suddenly didn't know where he was going.
He looked left and right, and saw a cliff.
It's like where he used to live.
Ye Xiuhan trotted over, sat on the edge of the cliff and looked down.But under the cliff is the endless rolling clouds, and the little lights of the city can no longer be seen.
It seems that I am lonelier than before.
Standing not far behind Ye Xiuhan, Zhong Guang thought of the little grass he had caught.
How does it feel to be alone in such a huge world?
They are all equally out of place.
Zhong Guang let go of his hand, and a light spot flew out of his hand, which was obviously a seed.
The seeds flew to Ye Xiuhan's side and burrowed into the soil.
Then—grass, grew out.
Ye Xiuhan was still in a daze, but suddenly he felt something stir under his palm.
He withdrew his hand in fright, looked down, and saw a green sprout sprouting its head, and then turned into a mimosa.
Are there other mimosas in this world?But why there are only two leaves, it looks so pitiful.
Ye Xiuhan subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch Ye Xiu, but as soon as he touched the leaves, he froze.
He is still a human being, but he is poking a blade of grass!
Ye Xiuhan quickly hooked his fingers back, pretending not to care and secretly observing.
The leaves of the mimosa are still swaying steadily in the wind.
"?" Ye Xiuhan was a little skeptical about Cao Sheng. Could it be that Mimosa doesn't need to be shy?
Shen Zhongguang watched quietly until Ye Xiuhan's body was full of vitality, then he turned and left.
He didn't want Ye Xiuhan to get close to him, but it seemed that he didn't want to see him sad either.
-
Ye Xiuhan quietly transported the mimosa back to Tianmu Peak.
Xie Lang gave him a small yard, Ye Xiuhan found a corner and planted mimosa.
But he always felt a little puzzled. This mimosa does not need to be watered, nor is it afraid of being touched by people. It is a small grass with a lot of personality.
Ye Xiuhan still likes it very much, whenever he has time, he will sit beside it.
This morning was fine, Ye Xiuhan took a piece of paper, lowered his head and wrote down the tasks he had to do.
The first is to find someone to teach him how to practice swordsmanship, and there are still three days left for the mission.
The second is the time-limited task of green tea just released today, which requires him to go to a crowded place, and has a time limit of one hour to attract Jianxiu to take the initiative to talk to him.
"Master, don't be afraid." 818 comforted Ye Xiuhan, but in reality he was panicked as well.
The crowd is dense, attracting sword cultivators, and taking the initiative to talk to each other. It is difficult to take any of these points alone, let alone satisfy them at the same time.
818 pondered in his heart, if the host's experience points are not enough, can he sell himself to the Lord God to pay off the debt.
If it doesn't work, they can only accept the punishment together.
Ye Xiuhan spent a piece of grass on the paper, and wrote everyone on the side, wrote the word "sword" on the chest of the person, and finally drew a few arrows.
He simulated the scene in his mind, and the joyful atmosphere in his body completely disappeared.
As if sensing his emotion, the mimosa tree tilted its leaves.
Tianzhu Peak.
Zhong Guang looked at the unexpected guest outside the house.
I haven't seen him for a few days, Lu Linfeng looks much rounder, but his white hair hasn't grown much.
"Tianzhu Peak can only be lived in by inner disciples of sword cultivators. You are only a registered disciple of the outer sect, so you can move out today." Lu Linfeng said lightly.
Zhong Zhong didn't even look at him, he just turned his head and walked away.
Lu Linfeng frowned, heavy light, is this too sad?
He walked towards the house.
Once inside, Lu Linfeng was taken aback.
The room was empty, and there was nothing that belonged to the heavy light.
Zhong Guang has already packed up everything by himself and is ready to leave? !
Lu Linfeng felt a little guilty in his heart.
He thought of the rumors he had heard these days. Some disciples said that Shen Zhongguangjiu occupied the magpie's nest and didn't know good or bad. He didn't refute it at that time, but he was thinking about how to make up for Aye.
Lu Linfeng was about to let out a long sigh, but just as he took a deep breath, he was interrupted by another disciple.
"Hey, Senior Brother Lu, are you also here to help move things?"
"?" Lu Linfeng was at a loss.
"You still don't know?" That disciple was more at a loss than him: "Junior Brother Shen got the true biography of "that senior" in the back mountain, and now our entire line of sword cultivators is proud of him. "
"The head of the sect even passed on the letter personally, and he wants to live in the small courtyard on the back mountain that occupies the spiritual vein."
Back Mountain?
Lu Linfeng frowned. He knew that Zhong Guang had been to the back mountain, but didn't he go to the back mountain to relieve his emotions because he was neglected by him.
"If you ask me, there is absolutely no suspense about the Stele of Swordsmanship this time. Junior Brother Shen must be the first sword of the Tianlan Sect. It's a pity that we can't place a bet. The only good chance for us sword cultivators to get rid of poverty is gone."
"So these things... just moved to the back mountain?" Lu Linfeng managed to make a sound.
"Yes." The disciple casually threw a box to him: "Brother, help me, go to the back mountain with me. I heard that there is a lot of spiritual energy there, so let's go rubbing things by moving things."
Lu Linfeng: "..."
Shen Zhongguang didn't care about the things in the house, the reason why he went out was because he sensed the call of "Conscious Mind Grass".
"Conscious Mind Grass" is the grass he got from the Demon Realm, which can change into the appearance of various spirit grasses, and can also recognize people's emotions.
That day, he made the mind grass look like the mimosa in his memory.
Chong Guang put the grass beside Ye Xiuhan, then found the head of the sect, and handed over the token given to him by the man in red.
The sect leader's eyes were red, and he allocated the yard on the back mountain spirit vein to him on the spot.
The entire lineage of sword cultivators was shaken, and no one dared to underestimate him from now on.
Zhong Guang was not interested in these things.
He just didn't want Ye Xiuhan to get close to him anymore.
As long as he doesn't look miserable, Ye Xiuhan should give up approaching him and help him, after all, Ye Xiuhan is a grass that scares people.
Shen Zhongguang restrained his thoughts and walked towards the courtyard where Ye Xiuhan lived.Just now, "Conscious Mind Grass" sensed Ye Xiuhan's strong fear.
Shen Zhongguang disappeared, his spiritual consciousness swept across the courtyard, and when he saw that there was no one in the courtyard, he walked in slowly.
He covered the "Conscious Mind Grass" with his hands, and instantly saw the scene in the courtyard not long ago.
Zhong Guang saw clearly the piece of paper Ye Xiuhan was holding.
Mission one... Mission two...
This familiar word reminded him of those previous hosts.
Zhong Guang frowned slightly, he only remembered that Ye Xiuhan was a grass, but forgot his identity as the host.
It seems that Ye Xiuhan is not exempt, he will conquer the strong like the other hosts.
He withdrew his hand expressionlessly.
He breathed hard, suppressed the inexplicable thoughts in his heart, and then walked towards the back mountain.
To attract sword cultivators?
Zhong Guang could roughly guess Ye Xiuhan's mission.
Thinking of the appearances of those sword cultivators in the door who were obsessed with swords, I was afraid that Ye Xiuhan's mission would fail.
However, along the way, he saw many sword cultivators with joyful faces, and their looks were not much different from those who had obtained a peerless sword.
Some sword cultivators recognized him and kindly invited him to go with them.
"Junior Brother Ye is really a good man." The disciple didn't want to go into details, but told Zhong Guang to go to the Sword Dao Monument quickly, because it was too late.
Zhong Guang rejected the disciple, but couldn't help but walked towards the Stele of Swordsmanship.
Outside the Sword Dao Monument.
818 stared dumbfounded at the sword cultivator who surrounded the host tightly on the third floor and the outer three floors.
[Didi, green tea value +10]
[Didi.Green tea value +50]
The wildly beating green tea value made 818 feel the joy of getting rich overnight.
This matter started half an hour ago.
818 decided to take the host to do time-limited missions.In his imagination, the host should be covered with a veil, and when the veil falls off, someone picks it up for him and brings it over to talk to him.
But the reality is cruel.Because Ye Xiuhan was too scared, he covered himself tightly, only showing his eyes.
818 decided to take a step at a time, and he led Ye Xiuhan to the place where there are most swordsmanship—the Stele of Swordsmanship.
When it was thinking hard about how to get the host to attract the attention of those sword cultivators, it saw the host sitting on the ground with a wooden sign in his arms.
Ye Xiuhan displayed all the herbs he picked these days, and the sign said: "[-]% off herbs."
818:"……"
818 came back to his senses, and saw those sword cultivators all smiling and talking to the host: "Junior Brother Ye, are you coming tomorrow?"
"Junior Brother Ye, you are really kind."
"Senior Brother Ye..."
It wasn't until the task was completely completed that Ye Xiuhan whispered, "The stall is closed."
He picked up the wooden sign and was about to leave when he suddenly saw a person not far away.
It is heavy light!
Ye Xiuhan's eyes suddenly lit up.
He has heard that Shen Zhongguang has received the inheritance from Houshan, which is the hope of the sword cultivator lineage. He will become the first sword of Tianlan Sect, and become an orthodox monk respected by everyone.
very nice.
I can see it all with my own eyes.
It was completely dark, and the lights on the mountain road lit up one by one, illuminating the road between the two of them.
Shen Zhongguang looked at Ye Xiuhan. At this moment, Ye Xiuhan's eyes no longer showed pity, but pure joy.
He wanted to turn around, but saw Ye Xiuhan put down the sign in his arms, and took out the bundle of herbs that he returned.
Ye Xiuhan changed the brand to "[-]% off herbal medicine."
Seeing that Zhong Guang remained motionless, he changed it to "[-]% discount on herbs."
Ye Xiuhan looked at Shen Zhongguang expectantly, this is a tried and tested method of attracting sword cultivators!
The heavy light still didn't move.
Ye Xiuhan hugged his wooden sign tightly, feeling a little dazed.
no use?
Ye Xiuhan turned the wooden sign over, crossed out all the previous ones, and wrote "no money".
He stared at Zhong Guang without blinking.
The author says:
I'm back
How can a green tea host be friends with a green tea killer?
What's more, Zhong Guang can counter-kill the green tea host countless times, and fight against the powerful power of the system props with his own power, which shows that he is hostile and afraid of foreign hosts.
Taking a step back, even if the heavy light is strong enough to ignore the existence of the system, he doesn't need any friends.
Chong Guang is no longer the poor little girl who longed to be loved in the past.
The wish of the host is also impossible to come true.
However, there are indeed no other sword cultivators now, so the host can't be asked to find Lu Linfeng.
"Then host, just try it, don't be sad if you don't succeed." 818 said.
Ye Xiuhan nodded, took a small bag, packed all the herbs he picked recently, and walked towards the back mountain.
The back mountain was overgrown, desolate and empty, and Ye Xiuhan quickly walked to a stone monument.
In the past few days, he found that Zhong Guang often came here to practice, so he quietly followed.Zhong Guang practiced on the stele, and he gathered herbs in the back mountain.
After the heavy light entered the stele, he put the herbs aside.
These are herbs that can warm and nourish the soul, and each plant costs more than a dozen high-grade spirit stones, which most ordinary sword cultivators can't afford.
And Ye Xiuhan put a dozen at a time.
This time, he put down the herbs and did not leave, but squatted quietly in the grass next to the stone tablet.
After a while, the herbs on the stele disappeared.
Ye Xiuhan's eyes lit up suddenly, Shen Zhongguang accepted his herbs!
Inside the wordless stele.
The herbs fell out of thin air into the hands of a man in red.The man was dressed in red like fire, with black hair scattered behind his head, looking chic and unrestrained.
"Your little friend is here again."
"Would you like this herbal medicine? If you don't, it will be cheaper for me."
"Oh my, these herbs are full of thorns, I don't know how difficult it is to pick."
The man in red talked for a long time, and when he lowered his head, he met Shen Zhongguang's calm black eyes.
The heavy light stabbed out with a sword, and the figure of the man in red immediately spread out, and it took a long time to slowly come back.
"Tian Lanzong still has a little monster like you..." The man in red shook his head, and threw all the herbs from the past few days to Shen Guang: "If you really don't want it, tell him clearly earlier, my mountain will be destroyed by him." Got bald."
The heavy light lowered his eyes.
He felt a little inexplicably irritated.When Ye Xiuhan looked at him, he always had a look of pity, but he didn't need other people's pity for a long time.
Don't even need the approach of others.
As soon as Zhong Guang stretched out his hand, all the herbs that Ye Xiuhan picked these days fell into his hands.
Outside the wordless stele.
Ye Xiuhan saw a little bit of spiritual light on the stone tablet, and knew that the heavy light was about to come out.He squeezed his fingers nervously and stood up.
Four eyes facing each other.
Ye Xiuhan met Shen Guang's gaze anxiously, thinking about what he wanted to say in his mind.
Yes, he wanted to ask Zhong Guang if he could teach him how to practice swords.
However, just as Ye Xiuhan was about to speak, a bunch of neatly bundled herbs stretched out, and he was stunned.
"leave me alone."
Zhong Guang directly stuffed the herbs into Ye Xiuhan's hand, then turned around and wanted to leave.
A force directly pulled him back to the stele.
The man in red rolled his eyes and muttered in a low voice, "Oh my God, I would be very sad if any sword cultivator in this world can find a Taoist partner..."
"No, it's not a Taoist companion, forget it."
He threw the sword to Shen Guang: "Please don't talk, let's practice sword here."
Outside the wordless stone tablet, Ye Xiuhan was holding herbs, the mountain wind made his nose turn red, his eyes were bewildered and dazed.
But he still remembered that Zhong Guang said to stay away, so he didn't dare to stop, but he suddenly didn't know where he was going.
He looked left and right, and saw a cliff.
It's like where he used to live.
Ye Xiuhan trotted over, sat on the edge of the cliff and looked down.But under the cliff is the endless rolling clouds, and the little lights of the city can no longer be seen.
It seems that I am lonelier than before.
Standing not far behind Ye Xiuhan, Zhong Guang thought of the little grass he had caught.
How does it feel to be alone in such a huge world?
They are all equally out of place.
Zhong Guang let go of his hand, and a light spot flew out of his hand, which was obviously a seed.
The seeds flew to Ye Xiuhan's side and burrowed into the soil.
Then—grass, grew out.
Ye Xiuhan was still in a daze, but suddenly he felt something stir under his palm.
He withdrew his hand in fright, looked down, and saw a green sprout sprouting its head, and then turned into a mimosa.
Are there other mimosas in this world?But why there are only two leaves, it looks so pitiful.
Ye Xiuhan subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch Ye Xiu, but as soon as he touched the leaves, he froze.
He is still a human being, but he is poking a blade of grass!
Ye Xiuhan quickly hooked his fingers back, pretending not to care and secretly observing.
The leaves of the mimosa are still swaying steadily in the wind.
"?" Ye Xiuhan was a little skeptical about Cao Sheng. Could it be that Mimosa doesn't need to be shy?
Shen Zhongguang watched quietly until Ye Xiuhan's body was full of vitality, then he turned and left.
He didn't want Ye Xiuhan to get close to him, but it seemed that he didn't want to see him sad either.
-
Ye Xiuhan quietly transported the mimosa back to Tianmu Peak.
Xie Lang gave him a small yard, Ye Xiuhan found a corner and planted mimosa.
But he always felt a little puzzled. This mimosa does not need to be watered, nor is it afraid of being touched by people. It is a small grass with a lot of personality.
Ye Xiuhan still likes it very much, whenever he has time, he will sit beside it.
This morning was fine, Ye Xiuhan took a piece of paper, lowered his head and wrote down the tasks he had to do.
The first is to find someone to teach him how to practice swordsmanship, and there are still three days left for the mission.
The second is the time-limited task of green tea just released today, which requires him to go to a crowded place, and has a time limit of one hour to attract Jianxiu to take the initiative to talk to him.
"Master, don't be afraid." 818 comforted Ye Xiuhan, but in reality he was panicked as well.
The crowd is dense, attracting sword cultivators, and taking the initiative to talk to each other. It is difficult to take any of these points alone, let alone satisfy them at the same time.
818 pondered in his heart, if the host's experience points are not enough, can he sell himself to the Lord God to pay off the debt.
If it doesn't work, they can only accept the punishment together.
Ye Xiuhan spent a piece of grass on the paper, and wrote everyone on the side, wrote the word "sword" on the chest of the person, and finally drew a few arrows.
He simulated the scene in his mind, and the joyful atmosphere in his body completely disappeared.
As if sensing his emotion, the mimosa tree tilted its leaves.
Tianzhu Peak.
Zhong Guang looked at the unexpected guest outside the house.
I haven't seen him for a few days, Lu Linfeng looks much rounder, but his white hair hasn't grown much.
"Tianzhu Peak can only be lived in by inner disciples of sword cultivators. You are only a registered disciple of the outer sect, so you can move out today." Lu Linfeng said lightly.
Zhong Zhong didn't even look at him, he just turned his head and walked away.
Lu Linfeng frowned, heavy light, is this too sad?
He walked towards the house.
Once inside, Lu Linfeng was taken aback.
The room was empty, and there was nothing that belonged to the heavy light.
Zhong Guang has already packed up everything by himself and is ready to leave? !
Lu Linfeng felt a little guilty in his heart.
He thought of the rumors he had heard these days. Some disciples said that Shen Zhongguangjiu occupied the magpie's nest and didn't know good or bad. He didn't refute it at that time, but he was thinking about how to make up for Aye.
Lu Linfeng was about to let out a long sigh, but just as he took a deep breath, he was interrupted by another disciple.
"Hey, Senior Brother Lu, are you also here to help move things?"
"?" Lu Linfeng was at a loss.
"You still don't know?" That disciple was more at a loss than him: "Junior Brother Shen got the true biography of "that senior" in the back mountain, and now our entire line of sword cultivators is proud of him. "
"The head of the sect even passed on the letter personally, and he wants to live in the small courtyard on the back mountain that occupies the spiritual vein."
Back Mountain?
Lu Linfeng frowned. He knew that Zhong Guang had been to the back mountain, but didn't he go to the back mountain to relieve his emotions because he was neglected by him.
"If you ask me, there is absolutely no suspense about the Stele of Swordsmanship this time. Junior Brother Shen must be the first sword of the Tianlan Sect. It's a pity that we can't place a bet. The only good chance for us sword cultivators to get rid of poverty is gone."
"So these things... just moved to the back mountain?" Lu Linfeng managed to make a sound.
"Yes." The disciple casually threw a box to him: "Brother, help me, go to the back mountain with me. I heard that there is a lot of spiritual energy there, so let's go rubbing things by moving things."
Lu Linfeng: "..."
Shen Zhongguang didn't care about the things in the house, the reason why he went out was because he sensed the call of "Conscious Mind Grass".
"Conscious Mind Grass" is the grass he got from the Demon Realm, which can change into the appearance of various spirit grasses, and can also recognize people's emotions.
That day, he made the mind grass look like the mimosa in his memory.
Chong Guang put the grass beside Ye Xiuhan, then found the head of the sect, and handed over the token given to him by the man in red.
The sect leader's eyes were red, and he allocated the yard on the back mountain spirit vein to him on the spot.
The entire lineage of sword cultivators was shaken, and no one dared to underestimate him from now on.
Zhong Guang was not interested in these things.
He just didn't want Ye Xiuhan to get close to him anymore.
As long as he doesn't look miserable, Ye Xiuhan should give up approaching him and help him, after all, Ye Xiuhan is a grass that scares people.
Shen Zhongguang restrained his thoughts and walked towards the courtyard where Ye Xiuhan lived.Just now, "Conscious Mind Grass" sensed Ye Xiuhan's strong fear.
Shen Zhongguang disappeared, his spiritual consciousness swept across the courtyard, and when he saw that there was no one in the courtyard, he walked in slowly.
He covered the "Conscious Mind Grass" with his hands, and instantly saw the scene in the courtyard not long ago.
Zhong Guang saw clearly the piece of paper Ye Xiuhan was holding.
Mission one... Mission two...
This familiar word reminded him of those previous hosts.
Zhong Guang frowned slightly, he only remembered that Ye Xiuhan was a grass, but forgot his identity as the host.
It seems that Ye Xiuhan is not exempt, he will conquer the strong like the other hosts.
He withdrew his hand expressionlessly.
He breathed hard, suppressed the inexplicable thoughts in his heart, and then walked towards the back mountain.
To attract sword cultivators?
Zhong Guang could roughly guess Ye Xiuhan's mission.
Thinking of the appearances of those sword cultivators in the door who were obsessed with swords, I was afraid that Ye Xiuhan's mission would fail.
However, along the way, he saw many sword cultivators with joyful faces, and their looks were not much different from those who had obtained a peerless sword.
Some sword cultivators recognized him and kindly invited him to go with them.
"Junior Brother Ye is really a good man." The disciple didn't want to go into details, but told Zhong Guang to go to the Sword Dao Monument quickly, because it was too late.
Zhong Guang rejected the disciple, but couldn't help but walked towards the Stele of Swordsmanship.
Outside the Sword Dao Monument.
818 stared dumbfounded at the sword cultivator who surrounded the host tightly on the third floor and the outer three floors.
[Didi, green tea value +10]
[Didi.Green tea value +50]
The wildly beating green tea value made 818 feel the joy of getting rich overnight.
This matter started half an hour ago.
818 decided to take the host to do time-limited missions.In his imagination, the host should be covered with a veil, and when the veil falls off, someone picks it up for him and brings it over to talk to him.
But the reality is cruel.Because Ye Xiuhan was too scared, he covered himself tightly, only showing his eyes.
818 decided to take a step at a time, and he led Ye Xiuhan to the place where there are most swordsmanship—the Stele of Swordsmanship.
When it was thinking hard about how to get the host to attract the attention of those sword cultivators, it saw the host sitting on the ground with a wooden sign in his arms.
Ye Xiuhan displayed all the herbs he picked these days, and the sign said: "[-]% off herbs."
818:"……"
818 came back to his senses, and saw those sword cultivators all smiling and talking to the host: "Junior Brother Ye, are you coming tomorrow?"
"Junior Brother Ye, you are really kind."
"Senior Brother Ye..."
It wasn't until the task was completely completed that Ye Xiuhan whispered, "The stall is closed."
He picked up the wooden sign and was about to leave when he suddenly saw a person not far away.
It is heavy light!
Ye Xiuhan's eyes suddenly lit up.
He has heard that Shen Zhongguang has received the inheritance from Houshan, which is the hope of the sword cultivator lineage. He will become the first sword of Tianlan Sect, and become an orthodox monk respected by everyone.
very nice.
I can see it all with my own eyes.
It was completely dark, and the lights on the mountain road lit up one by one, illuminating the road between the two of them.
Shen Zhongguang looked at Ye Xiuhan. At this moment, Ye Xiuhan's eyes no longer showed pity, but pure joy.
He wanted to turn around, but saw Ye Xiuhan put down the sign in his arms, and took out the bundle of herbs that he returned.
Ye Xiuhan changed the brand to "[-]% off herbal medicine."
Seeing that Zhong Guang remained motionless, he changed it to "[-]% discount on herbs."
Ye Xiuhan looked at Shen Zhongguang expectantly, this is a tried and tested method of attracting sword cultivators!
The heavy light still didn't move.
Ye Xiuhan hugged his wooden sign tightly, feeling a little dazed.
no use?
Ye Xiuhan turned the wooden sign over, crossed out all the previous ones, and wrote "no money".
He stared at Zhong Guang without blinking.
The author says:
I'm back
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