Wang Cailiang's body trembled after hearing this, especially when he touched the remaining hair on his back, he immediately broke into a cold sweat. Thinking about what Chu Qiguang said, he felt that it would be worse than death.
Wang Cailiang asked uneasily: "Is that dog ghost really dead?"
"My master solved it with a sliding shovel." Chu Qiguang affirmed: "Speaking of that dog ghost rushing towards me, my master directly passed under him with a sliding shovel, and used the magic sword to cut open his stomach.
The dog ghost died on the spot."
Wang Cailiang nodded. He wanted to ask for help now, but thinking about what he had just said when he scolded the other party, he felt that it would be a slap in the face to ask for help directly. He was a little embarrassed and couldn't open his mouth.
But seeing the change in his expression, Chu Qiguang understood what he was thinking, so he smiled, stepped forward and grabbed Wang Cailiang's hand, and said sincerely: "Don't worry, Mr. Wang, my master is here."
I was sent to the Wang family this time to treat your illness. Even if you go through fire and water, I will still save the young master."
Wang Cailiang looked at Chu Qiguang with a moved face. He felt that the Tuesday Dog in front of him became more and more reliable. He wished he could go to the Goulan Wasehouse in the county with him to talk about wine and talk all night long.
Chu Qiguang added: "Master and I never charge anyone for treating diseases and rescuing people. But to treat diseases, we always need to buy some medicinal materials and refine some elixirs."
Wang Cailiang immediately patted his chest and said: "This... young hero, if you need anything, just tell me. Whether it's ginseng, sesame, grass, or pork, sheep, sweet wine, as long as it is available in Qingyang County, I will definitely find it for you."
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Outside the house on the other side, Wang Chengwang, the master of the Wang family, stood nervously in the courtyard, looking in the direction of the house from time to time. Unfortunately, the windows and doors were closed, and he could not see what was going on inside.
'I don't know what's going on inside...'
At this moment, the door opened, and Wang Cailiang and Chu Qiguang stepped out with their arms out, looking happy.
As soon as he saw his father, Wang Cailiang immediately walked up and opened his clothes behind him, revealing his back which was slightly hairy but still within the scope of a normal person.
Wang Cailiang whispered: "Father, it's okay."
At the same time, he also deliberately exposed his back to the servants present, and the maids took a look to stabilize people's hearts.
These days, he, the young master of the Wang family, has been suffering from a strange illness. Not only he and his family are worried, but also all the servants in the family are worried.
Seeing this scene, Wang Chengwang breathed a sigh of relief and felt that a big stone had finally fallen to the ground in his heart.
"It's fine that my son is fine. It's fine that everything is fine." Wang Chengwang patted his son on the shoulder, then walked up to Chu Qiguang and bowed deeply: "Nephew Zhou Xian, thanks to you and our respected master being here this time."
Next, Wang Chengwang dispersed the servants first, leaving only the housekeeper.
Steward Wang on the side looked at Tuesday Dog with a complicated expression. He didn't expect that the other party would now become his master's guest.
But he was not an idiot. He walked up with a smile on his face and lowered his eyebrows to show his goodwill.
Wang Chengwang put the silver held by the butler in front of Chu Qiguang: "I know that you and your respected master are slaying demons and righteousness, and you definitely don't care about some gold and silver. But this is just a little bit of my thoughts, so as not to be called
Dear nephew, you still have to spend your time on these mundane things."
Chu Qiguang glanced at the six ingots and thirty taels of silver on the plate. This was almost the price of 10 Ergou.
Chu Qiguang shook his head and said righteously: "I can't accept this money."
Before the Wang family could say anything, Qiao Zhi, who was hiding behind the eaves, could no longer sit still and shouted in his heart: "How can you not want this silver? This is thirty taels of silver, which is enough for you to buy one in a Taoist temple.
A hundred refining ointments will be used to assist your practice and help you step into the first level of martial arts."
Chu Qiguang certainly knows how valuable thirty taels of silver is. After all, his family's farmland can now be sold for five taels of silver per acre. These thirty taels can buy six acres of his family's land, and if it is used to buy grain, he can buy
Nearly thirty stone, more than three thousand kilograms, is enough for his family's needs for two to three years.
If he had this money, he could at least stop giving birth and concentrate on training for a year. Or he could use it to buy elixirs taught by the Heavenly Master. With his qualifications, he could enter the first level of martial arts more quickly.
Chu Qiguang responded calmly in his heart: "Is the life of a young master of the Wang family... only worth thirty taels? He is an only son, and his illness still needs follow-up treatment."
Qiao Zhi said doubtfully: "Ah?"
Chu Qiguang said: "I mean more money."
Memories suddenly appeared in Qiao Zhi's mind, including landowners and gentry whose families had been destroyed, high-ranking officials and dignitaries whose wives and children were separated, monsters and ghosts mining and farming, cats and dogs carrying heavy loads... As the memories surged, his
My body couldn't help but tremble.
He glanced at the Wang family and his son again, and seemed to be able to see how the other party would become bankrupt in a few months.