"Ninth Uncle, are you saying…you want me to go to the provincial capital and save Qiusheng?”
Yi Chan looked at Ninth Uncle's unnatural expression and sighed in his heart.
Ninth Uncle had always been proud and unyielding. Now, for Qiu Sheng, Ninth Uncle had actually come to beg Yi Chan.
This made Yi Chan feel a little uncomfortable.
" Yes, Daoist Yi Chan. I, Lin Jiu, have never begged anyone in my life. Today, I, Lin…"
"There's no need, Ninth Uncle. You've raised me up, so if there's anything I can help you with, I won't refuse. Besides, I'm partly responsible for Qiusheng's condition.”
Before Ninth Uncle could finish, he was interrupted by Yi Chan.
Yi Chan didn't want to save Qiusheng at first, but since Ninth Uncle was already in this state, what else could he say?
In one word, he just had to bring Qiusheng back from the provincial capital and let Ninth Uncle see him alive.
"No, you're not responsible. This matter was caused by Qiusheng's weak willpower. If it weren't for you discovering it in time, we probably wouldn't even know that Qiusheng was sucked to death by the female ghost in two days.”
Ninth Uncle hurriedly explained when he heard One Zen's self-reproach.
Yi Chan and Ninth Uncle didn't know what Qiu Sheng's greatest pain was.
"Ninth Uncle, there's no time to lose. I want to leave as soon as possible. I want to reach the provincial capital before Qiusheng and go there to investigate the situation. I'll leave Tingting and Old Master Ren to you.”
Looking at the sky, it was still noon.
Therefore, Yi Chan wanted to go to the provincial capital to inquire about the Dong family before Qiusheng.
He wanted to see if the Dong family was the kind of wealthy family that bullied the common people.
If that was the case, One Zen didn't suggest that he save Qiusheng and show the Dong Clan his might to make them behave themselves. If not, Qiusheng's life wouldn't be in any danger. At most, he would be crippled by the Dong Clan.
Of course, even if he was like this, Yi Chan wouldn't just ignore everything.
Although it was fine as long as Qiusheng was brought back alive, One Zen could not bring a crippled Qiusheng to Ninth Uncle.
"Don't worry, I'm here to protect the Ren family. No demons or ghosts can even think of taking a step into the Ren family.”
Ninth Uncle naturally took One Zen's request seriously. After all, One Zen was going to save Ninth Uncle's disciple.
To put it bluntly, he was going to work for Ninth Uncle.
"Big Brother Yichan, it's a long way to the provincial capital. It's better to have lunch and take some money before leaving.”
Ren Tingting walked over and said worriedly.
"No need. I don't need money as a monk. If I'm hungry, I'll go beg for alms.”
Yi Chan smiled and declined.
"Yes. Although Brother Yichan is a monk, how can he always go to other families to beg for alms?”
Ren Tingting shook her head and went back to the second floor. After a while, she came down with a money bag filled with cash.
Ninth Uncle estimated that there were at least a hundred of them.
He couldn't help but envy One Zen.
With such a fair, rich, and beautiful goddess constantly thinking about Yi Chan…
This reminded Ninth Uncle of his first love. Back then, his first love and he were in love, but when they were talking about marriage, they suddenly married the son of a warlord.
This sudden change made Ninth Uncle disheartened and no longer believe in love. He resolutely went to Mao Mountain to learn from a master.
Even after so many years, Ninth Uncle's first love was still as beautiful as ever.
Even though he had not seen her for so many years, she often appeared in Ninth Uncle's mind.
Ninth Uncle was envious, and Wencai was almost dying of jealousy.
He thought to himself,"Why can't I, a literary talent, get such a good thing?" My literary talent is not bad either! The goddess of my dreams, can you turn around and look at me? Even if you change your mind and consider me, it's fine!
"This…"
Yi Chan looked at the money bag that Ren Tingting handed over and could not help but hesitate.
It would be more accurate to say that she was hesitant.
After all, he had transmigrated for ten years and had never seen what Dayang looked like.
Although it had been quite some time since they left the mountain, and many things had happened, they had no chance to see what the oceans of this world looked like.
At most, he would only see a few copper coins, and this was when he saw people buying things in the market.
"What is this? Brother Yichan, hurry up and accept it.”
Ren Tingting smiled as she stuffed the money bag into One Chan's arms.
"Isn't this a little too much?"
He felt the heavy money bag in his arms. Although he didn't know how much was inside, he was sure that there was a lot of money inside.
[I don't mind too much!] Goddess! Give it to me, give it to me!
When Wen Cai saw that the money bag had entered One Zen's arms, he couldn't help but roar in envy in his heart.
Even though he had seen a lot of money in his life, he had never seen so much money. Even if the money was in a bag, he could tell from the sound that it was all cash.
"Not much. It's not much at all for Brother Yichan.”
Ren Tingting looked at Yi Chan lovingly and said foolishly.
[Love, love!]
Ninth Uncle could not help but sigh and mutter to himself.
"Alright, in that case, I'll accept it. But I'll definitely bring you a gift when I come back.”
One Zen accepted Ren Tingting's money and asked her what gift she wanted.
"As for gifts…Mmm! Why don't you buy me some rouge and cosmetic powder when you come back? If you have money left, buy me a dress and a pair of small leather shoes.”
When she heard that Yi Chan wanted to bring a gift, Ren Tingting thought for a moment and said what she wanted with a red face.
"Good! I'll remember that."
One Zen nodded and smiled at Ren Tingting, indicating that he remembered.
I'll bring it back when I come back.
"Master Yi Chan, Master Yi Chan, I want a gift too! I want a gift too!”
After Wen Cai heard the conversation between Yi Chan and Ren Tingting, he waved at Yi Chan impatiently.
"Oh! What do you want?"
Compared to Ren Tingting, Yi Chan's attitude towards Wen Cai was much colder.
However, he still asked patiently.
"I want a suit! I've been looking forward to it for a long time. It's amazing to see people in suits.”
Wen Cai said without thinking.
"Pa!"
"Why would a dignified descendant of the Yellow Emperor want a suit? There's nothing to wear at home!”
As soon as Wen Cai finished speaking, he was slapped by Ninth Uncle.
What followed was Ninth Uncle's reprimand.
If Wencai wanted something else, perhaps Ninth Uncle wouldn't say anything, but Ninth Uncle knew a little about suits. I heard that one set costs dozens of yuan.
Only the rich and noble could afford to wear a suit.
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