0p0 Chapter 274 I want money, you want life, it's that simple
Chapter 274 I want money, you want life, it's that simple
As soon as these words came out.
Besides being shocked, Su Ning was also a little relieved: "Fortunately, I was only forked into the fire pit, and not forked into the toilet by you guys."
She didn't want to rescue someone from the toilet.
If she dares to fish it out today, tomorrow the news will spread throughout the cultivation world about who in that sect stared at the toilet for half the night and still went down to fish something out.
This will definitely ruin her reputation.
"We did have this idea, but the toilet is too far away." The man who reported the news had a look of regret on his face, as if he had failed to get Song Shaoqian into the toilet.
He was very disappointed.
"..."
When the men found Song Shaoqian, he was sitting in someone else's pot, all dirty, with a stupid look in his eyes that revealed a silliness that ordinary people didn't have.
Good guy.
He had no intention of getting up at all.
"If you sit on someone else's pot like this, you will be thrown into the toilet." Even Su Ning, an outsider, couldn't stand his behavior.
This is a flavorful pot.
Song Shaoqian, who had been confused about where he was just now, burst into tears when he saw an acquaintance: "Xiao Ningning, I thought I would never see you again."
Done.
He wanted to get up and rush towards her.
"what."
Su Ning stretched out her hand to block me, with disgust visible on her face: "You are as dirty as a beggar, stay away from me."
But the funny thing is.
Song Shaoqian didn't rush over because his butt was stuck in the pot.
After several unsuccessful attempts, he looked up at them pitifully: "My butt...my butt seems to be stuck."
Su Ning: “…” She really wanted to pretend that she didn’t know him.
Xiao Yiran: “…” Isn’t he on the fire pit?
Zhu Shuran: “…” One broke his door, and the other broke his pot.
Several people worked together to pull Song Shaoqian out.
However, Xiao Yiran was still struggling with the question and asked, "Weren't you on the kang, how did you end up in the pot?"
Before coming, he thought he had to pull someone out of the heated kang.
But he is in the pot?
"It's a long story." Song Shaoqian felt that he couldn't explain it clearly, so he performed in public for them how he sat in the pot.
He went into the place where people were burning firewood, saying as he went in, "They just thought I was an enemy and forced me in there."
Three people: “…” No need to demonstrate again.
Song Shaoqian felt that this was not enough, so with his hair covered with a layer of pot ash, he crawled out from the fire and climbed onto the pot.
Sit right on it.
"I was half-grown up at the time and thought it was a reclining chair, so I sat on it. It was actually quite comfortable."
"That's enough." Su Ning covered her face, unable to bear watching: "You are taking the blame in front of the person involved. Is this really okay?"
It’s not just the pot that has flavor.
The meals you cook next time will also taste good.
"Oh."
He looked at Zhu Shuran's expression carefully and realized that something was wrong.
It’s so dark.
The next second, Song Shaoqian supported himself on both sides of the pot and tried to slowly climb out. As expected, an accident happened and his face froze.
Then he looked at them timidly: "Um... can you give me a hand again? I seem to be stuck again."
Su Ning: “…” I seem to have seen this familiar recipe somewhere before?
The other two brothers held back their words and pulled him up again. Zhu Shuran warned him, "If you sit there again, I'll make you sit there for the rest of your life."
"I don't dare anymore."
The person was found.
Business was more important. Su Ning took out the old ginseng that she had stolen from Yang Cheng and handed it to Xiao Yiran: "Hey, sir, this is what you wanted."
"You certainly did not disappoint me."
Just as Xiao Yiran was about to reach out to take it, Su Ning took the old ginseng back. He was stunned: "Little girl, are you reluctant to give it to me?"
Even Zhu Shuran, who was standing by, felt indignant for his brother.
"Don't forget, this is what we exchanged for with equal value. If you don't want to give it now, are you going to go back on your word?"
Knowing that she was misunderstood, Su Ning explained: "I didn't mean to refuse to give it to you. Please don't misunderstand me. I just wanted to ask a simple question."
She just felt weird.
Combined with what Zhu Shuran said when she asked for Qian Luotong just now, it seemed that he was unwilling to give her the herbs because his brother was sick.
Moreover, Song Shaoqian once said that Qianluotong is also a good medicine for replenishing qi and blood. It seems that this old ginseng is also a tonic.
So what disease did Xiao Yiran have that required such a tonic?
"What's the matter?" Xiao Yiran asked.
"These are all tonics. What do you want to replenish, sir?" Su Ning, a natural rogue, subconsciously glanced at his lower body.
Is there something to be filled there?
That's not possible. The poster looks young and energetic, and his steps are steady and not frivolous. It is obviously not a sign of kidney deficiency.
Any other reason?
"..." Her gaze was too presumptuous, how could Xiao Yiran not see it? An unnatural blush appeared on his handsome face.
I want to say something to explain.
But his younger brother got there first, and Zhu Shuran gritted his teeth and said, "Where are you looking? Tonics are used, but they are not meant to replenish that part of the body."
He doesn’t look very old.
Her thoughts are extremely perverted, and her mind is full of all kinds of things.
Hearing this, Su Ning shrugged: "I didn't say anything. It's you who have dirty thoughts and see everything with color."
Zhu Shuran: “…” Your eyes tell it all, and you haven’t said anything yet?
Stopping Zhu Shuran who was about to say something, Xiao Yiran said with a smile: "Why are you asking this, young lady? Does your master have other medicine?"
Also.
Qingyun Sect is one of the four major sects in the world of cultivation, and Yang Cheng is the sect leader. There are many resources in public, but what about in secret?
I'm afraid it will be more, not less.
"Master OP, are you after my master's things again?" When he asked this question, Su Ning had already guessed what he was thinking.
There was a pause.
She pointed at Song Shaoqian who was scratching his hair and said, "Their sect has good resources and a mountain of medicine. Why doesn't the host think about it?"
I was lucky enough to visit once.
In addition to the medicinal grass, there are still many other resources.
"I only like your master's things." Xiao Yiran said bluntly.
"..."How much hatred has Lao Deng attracted?
Su Ning said honestly.
"I don't know where the master's things are. Even if he has them, he would rather take them into his coffin than give them to me."
"..."
Xiao Yiran remained silent.
It seems to be true. Yang Cheng's partiality towards her is recognized by the cultivation world, and it really seems like something he could do.
"But..." Seeing that he was silent, Su Ning looked at him and continued, "Maybe I know what disease the host has. I have a way to cure it."
Shi Wuyao said.
He had suffered severe internal injuries, but it seemed that after drinking her blood, the internal injuries that had not healed for millions of years were healing miraculously.
So she was wondering, was it an internal injury?
"Then why are you helping me?" Xiao Yiran chuckled.
Regardless of whether there is a way or not, her warm-heartedness made Xiao Yiran suspicious. As the saying goes, one should not receive rewards without merit.
Hearing his words, Su Ning took out her empty pockets and said, "I want money, you want life, it's that simple."
"it is good."
Xiao Yiran agreed without any hesitation: "I was ambushed by someone in my early years, and my cultivation was almost ruined. I suffered severe internal injuries."
"Money is not a problem if you have the means,"
"You need to add one more person."
"?"
"Him." Su Ning pointed at Zhu Shuran, her tone asking for a beating: "I think he has a strong body, he should be able to withstand my master's beating."