typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 205, a lot of nonsense

"I don't know. I just heard the Imperial Master say that the full moon is a special day for those things, especially tonight. They are more likely to become angry or even lose their humanity, and do some cruel things.

.”

Wu Haoyuan: "┗|`O′|┛"

Military Advisor Sun: "Even if the top of the mountain was destroyed by a small benefactor, it is still a dangerous place for us ordinary people. General, it is better to order the soldiers not to go there."

Wu Haoyuan agreed without thinking. This was his original plan.

Little did the two of them know that this decision could be regarded as saving the lives of the entire army.

Evil cultivators have gone to great lengths to set up a place where evil spirits are raised. How can they protect that place without setting up a trap?

It was unlucky to meet Qi Bao'er, and Daliang also temporarily carried Qi Bao'er's golden light of merit. The golden light of merit can break all karmic obstacles, so he was not affected at all.

However, the biggest reason is that the evil cultivator is evil-minded and bold, but his strength is too weak.

At this end, Qi Bao'er dragged Da Lang walking on the snow. Yes, dragging Da Lang. Da Lang was like a dead body with all four limbs paralyzed. Qi Bao'er grabbed his collar and dragged him on the snow, leaving long indentations.

Da Lang opened one eye slightly and looked at the girl's face. When he saw that her lips were tightly pursed and she had a straight face, he quickly closed them again.

He didn't know what happened, and we didn't dare to ask.

All I know is that a wave of air came from behind, and his whole body was thrown away and hit a tree hard. He fainted before he could even feel the pain. After that, after that...

When he woke up, he found that his sister had dragged him by the collar directly on the snow.

However, Congmei was dragging him away instead of carrying him back like he was shrinking to the ground. He knew that Congmei must have consumed as much as last time.

Look at the girl's face that doesn't recognize her relatives, and the obvious low pressure emanating from her whole body...

Qi Baoer threw the person aside, sat down directly on the snow, and took out two big white buns, one on the left and one on the right, one big bite on the left and one big bite on the right.

When Daliang saw this posture, he knew that his sister had already known that he was awake, so how could he pretend to be dead? He got up and sat in front of Qi Bao'er with his back to the wind, "Sister, water, is there any water?"

Yes, Da Li had already guessed that his sister had a place where she could hide a lot of things that outsiders couldn't see, but he just didn't say it.

Now that I'm in a hurry, I'll give it to you.

Qi Baoer raised her eyes and glanced at him, with only anxiety on her face. She was sitting with her back to the wind, and her big body helped her block the cold wind.

This is a habitual action. Even if he sees her strength and knows that she is not afraid of the cold, he still naturally and subconsciously protects her.

He stuffed the steamed bun into his mouth, stretched out his hand, and a water bag appeared out of thin air in his hand, and handed it over.

Her eyes were fixed on him.

Da Lang took it over and unscrewed it, sipped it first, it was warm, and then passed it directly to Qi Bao'er's mouth, muttering: "How can you eat steamed buns? You got these steamed buns from the camp, right? The steamed buns made there are really good.

, even if you do it, it’s not much different from what they do with milk.”

He added: "It's not a problem to always eat steamed buns. We are rich people now. Sister, go to the city and buy more meat. Make some first and hide them. You can only eat meat when you are hungry."

Then he asked: "Sister, how much did you earn this time?"

Qi Baoer stretched out a hand with five claws spread out and waved it in front of him.

"That's right, I forgot, it's fifty thousand taels." Da Lang grinned in amusement.

It's not that I forgot, it's just that I can't believe it. I need to confirm it with my sister.

Qi Bao'er looked at him and saw that Da Liang was just smiling stupidly, with no trace of greed in his eyes. She took a sip of water and said, "Brother, I'll give you five thousand taels."

Dali's face suddenly changed, "That's not possible, I haven't done anything, how can I share the money?"

Then she started to worry about her stupid sister who has big gaps between her fingers, "My mother said that the gaps between your fingers are big, but I never felt it, but now I feel it.

Sister, we can't be like this. I didn't do anything at night, and you took me with me all the way. You also gave me merit and gold. Just for this, you give me money. You can't calculate it like this.

I think it’s my brother who has gained experience with you. If you want to calculate it carefully, I should give you money, not to mention the merits and the golden light.”

A small soybean of Gongde Jinguang is worth 10,000 taels. When my sister gave him a piece of the boss's, he felt that he was now a millionaire.

Qi Baoer looked at her brother like a fool, "It's not yours, I can't keep it."

The golden light of merit belongs to whoever it is. There is no way to give it away. It is a gift from heaven to those who have merit. It recognizes its owner.

But it can be lent out, and the length of time is up to the owner, but one day it will come back, and it will come back.

Da Lian: "..." The look in his sister's eyes was shocked.

Did my sister trick General Mighty?

"Oh, Wu Haoyuan, wait until he meets me again in the future and then pay me back." By then, the battle was basically over.

Don't look at the little golden light of merit. People with merit and virtue are favored by God. On the battlefield, God's eyes will pay more attention to you.

She has saved Wu Haoyuan's life countless times, but it's still less than ten thousand taels, okay?

There have been times when I prayed for treasures, which was quite strange.

Wu Haoyuan is already a mighty general, which shows that he has experienced more than one war. God cannot be stingy in bestowing merit and virtue on the soldiers who guard the country, so why does Wu Haoyuan have none at all?

Not to mention the golden light on Master Yuan's body, Chen Yi also had a faint golden light on his body, and Qingzi also had a faint golden light on his body.

But these have nothing to do with her, just think about it.

"Oh." Da Lang looked at himself.

I didn't know it until I looked at it, but I realized that before he fell into coma, he was still glowing with a faint golden light, but now there was nothing there.

Has this been returned?

Qi Bao'er ignored Da Li, and he didn't want to comfort him for his slight loss. If you borrow something, you have to pay it back. You don't have to ask for anything, God is watching.

Wu Haoyuan paid. It's not called borrowing, it's called renting.

Brother, this is nothing.

However, if there is a blood relationship, Tiandao will be extra generous. If she lends it for a while, Tiandao will not settle the calculation with you.

Just like in her previous life, she had to pay back the merits and golden light with her own blessings or longevity.

She hadn't figured out the rules of heaven here yet, so she didn't dare to act too casually. She had borrowed some golden light of merit from Siliang, but she immediately took it back after Siliang's health improved.

Daliang also lost a bit. He didn't earn it by himself. He is happy for nothing. He will be disappointed if he loses it, but he will not be unwilling to do so.

"Sister, the golden light of merit is golden, what's the reason for the one whose whole body is glowing red?"

"I have sinful debts, committed murders, or are evil cultivators. However, I have never encountered evil cultivators. I don't know this clearly."

"Didn't they harm anyone when they entered the camp? Moreover, according to what he said, he seemed to have been a good person before he was alive."

Qi Bao'er rolled her eyes and gave him four words: "Lots of nonsense."

"Ah? Is he lying?" It's quite sincere not to cry.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next