Qiao Mu, like Little Cherry, absolutely hates Feng Qingyin.
Of course, who wouldn’t hate such a hypocritical woman who is also cruel, vicious and cunning?
"He owes Feng Qingyin a favor. If he doesn't repay it, I'm afraid he won't have peace of mind for the rest of his life."
Therefore, if she didn't keep him, this fool would definitely go back to the imperial city to find Feng Qingyin.
His martial arts skills are high, but he always accepts death and his head sometimes cannot turn around at all.
He is such an upright boy. I don’t know how he has survived in the world for so many years.
But when you think about it, you know that this guy probably hasn't interacted with many people for so many years.
Kill people, collect money, live life, simple and ordinary.
"How virtuous and capable is Feng Qingyin? Even the number one killer in Beimu Country owes her a favor?"
"Who knows."
The world is full of wonders, who knows what kind of bad luck Feng Qingyin’s traitorous concubine had.
However, since Jue Yan is with her now, she will definitely not let him go back and do stupid things! "In that case, you might as well keep him here to prevent him from being used by Feng Qingyin after he returns to the imperial city."
Although Qiao Mu and Jian Yi were not familiar with each other, they had gotten to know him a little bit after spending a few days in Tianji Hall.
He is withdrawn, quiet, indifferent, and does not like to get along with others at all. This is probably related to his past experiences.
The most important thing is that he is kind of... too simple. How could he be a match for a traitorous concubine like Feng Qingyin?
If you go back, sooner or later you will be killed by your adulterous concubine.
"But if you have enough control, do you really want to give me no money?"
After all, she is so famous, so this treatment is really too much.
"If you can't stand it, you can just deduct some of it from your monthly salary and give it to him."
"How about that?
That’s what I earned back with my hard work.”
Not being a bandit leader, after following Feng Jiuer, it was already very difficult to make money. Now, this guy even wants to make money for her monthly money?
That's too much. How could there be such a stingy and black-hearted boss?
"You're so stingy, be careful not to get married!"
Qiao Mu snorted coldly.
Feng Jiuer suddenly thought of something and glanced sideways at her: "Don't be afraid, if I can't get married, there will be a mute slave, and the mute slave will want me."
"Feng Jiu'er, you bastard, you have indeed been plotting against the mute slave!"
It's too much, it's really too much! The mute slave is so good, but she treats him as a spare tire! "I don't want any monthly money, Jiu'er, betroth the mute slave to me."
"If you don't want monthly money, how can you support a beautiful man in the future?"
Such a beautiful man must spend a lot of money and take good care of him! "I... then, you can deduct half of my monthly payment and give me the mute slave. Anyway, you already have the Ninth Prince and Mu Mu."
"no."
"Feng Jiu'er! That's too much!"
"It just doesn't work anyway."
Mute slaves are not goods, how can they be used for trade?
"Feng Jiu'er, I am so sincere!"
Qiao Mu really wanted to twist her head off! "Besides, I won't bully him, and I won't let him do the things of a servant."
"I didn't treat him as a human being either."
"Feng Jiu'er!"
"Let's do this. You owe me a deed of sale first, and I can consider it."
Qiao Mu really thought about it. It seemed a bit pitiful to spend his whole life selling himself, but the treatment here is not bad... "Okay..." "Call out your copycat brothers and make them available to me."
"Feng Jiu'er, are your demands too much?"
It’s not enough to use her, she also needs to take advantage of her brothers! This profiteer! Big profiteer! “Oh, how could I be going too far?
I'm doing this for your brother's sake."
Jiu'er hooked her shoulders and shook her gently, with an amiable look on her face.
"Think about it, your brothers who stayed in the wild mountains and forests will have to be bandits for the rest of their lives."
"Although they didn't do anything bad, the name bandit really doesn't sound good, does it?"
"Besides, you yourself have the ambition to do great things, how do you know that your brothers don't?
Can’t people have lofty ambitions?”
"How do you think your life is now?
Isn’t it much more exciting than when we were in the cottage?”
"There are too many scares..." Qiao Mu added in a low voice.
"Now I ask you to go back to the village, will you go back?"
Feng Jiuer stared at her.
"I..." How can I go back? The mute slave hasn't been abducted yet! "You don't want to go back, right?"
You see, you yourself are out to be romantic and happy, but where are your brothers?"
Feng Jiuer put her hands on her waist and widened her almond-shaped eyes: "If you live a good life yourself, why don't you let your brothers live a good life too?"
The most important thing is that her brothers have been entrenched on the top of the mountains for many years. When Feng Jiuer came out this time, she discovered that in ancient times there were still many barren mountains and wild ridges.
The area of barren mountains and ridges is simply unbelievable! Probably because many places have not been developed yet and are still so primitive.
By the 21st century, almost everything that can be developed has been developed. It is really not easy to find this kind of virgin forest.
Here, it's everywhere.
Feng Jiuer has been traveling these past few days and has become deeply aware of one thing: how important it is to know how to survive in the wild.
Now that Tianji Hall wants to develop, for the time being, with the "reward" from Uncle Nine Emperors, she is really not that short of money.
They are short of people, very short of useful talents.
"Qiao Mu, as long as you agree, write a letter to the brothers in the village, let Xing Zizhou contact them, and ask them to join our Tianji Hall..." She raised her eyebrows and looked at the mute slave coming from a distance carrying soup.
Qiao Mu also stared at the mute slave and clenched his fists.
Such a beautiful mute slave, such a perfect mute slave, such a fascinating mute slave! "Okay! I agree!"
"Then why don't you write a letter quickly?"
Feng Jiuer couldn't hold back her excitement and pushed her towards the room.
Qiao Mu was really driven to death by her, wasn't it just a letter?
Is it necessary to write now?
The mute slave was coming over, so I didn't give her a chance to say a few words to the mute slave first! With a bang, the door was closed, and Feng Jiuer personally polished her ink. The treatment was really unprecedented.
good.
Finally, after Qiao Mu finished writing the letter and gave it to her brother to send out, she grabbed Feng Jiu'er's sleeve: "Jiu'er, then, the mute slave..." "The mute slave is waiting under the pavilion, go quickly,
There is sweet soup to eat.”
Jiu'er avoided the important and took the easy way.
"But, didn't you say... said..." "What did I say?"
Qiao Mu is a little shy, after all, she is a girl.
"You said... you said give me the mute slave."
Oh, I have to let her say it so clearly. Really, although she is usually not as shy as a girl, she is still a girl after all! Feng Jiuer opened her round eyes wide: "Me?
When did I say that I would give you a mute slave?"
