Mengyu sweated a little when she thought that one Peiyuan Pill could be sold for 100,000 yuan.
It has to be said that Mengyu's appetite was whetted by the 50,000 merit points gained from defeating Song Yun's court last time, and she felt that 1,000 merit points was not much.
The main reason is that the thunder system requires too many merit points, so Mengyu feels that the one thousand merit points obtained by destroying this scourge this time is a bit small.
After destroying the thing that sucked the popularity, Mengyu entered the old-fashioned eldest son's room and fed him a Peiyuan Pill to replenish the vitality that had been sucked out of him.
Seeing that the man's face had a human color, he used the Five Elements Fan to close the formation and let those outside in.
As soon as she saw Laotu and the others, Mengyu's consciousness swept over them. Sure enough, she found that all the microorganisms on those people were dead.
"Is it ready?" Lao Tuo asked eagerly.
Mengyu nodded: "The matter is over, I'm leaving." After that, she walked quickly. After a few steps, no one was seen.
The old folks hurriedly entered the house and saw that although the eldest son was still asleep inside, there was blood on his face. At first glance, it was clear that he was simply sleeping.
Just as I was hesitating whether to wake him up, the child had already ran over and shook his father's hand: "Dad, please get up and play with Amao."
When Lao Tu was about to stop him, he noticed that his eldest son's eyelashes twitched a few times, then he opened his eyes and looked at the room full of people: "Why are you all gathered here?"
Seeing that his eldest son was really well, Laotu burst into tears: "Aji, you are finally well. It's so great."
Aji was surprised: "What's wrong with me?"
His younger brother hurriedly stepped forward: "Brother, you have been in a coma for half a month. Fortunately, my father invited an expert to come back and save you."
He told him how his father brought people back today, how he received three stolen arrows from him, how he promised to treat him, what would be the consequences if he didn't treat him, how he drove them out of the yard, and how he came in just now.
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He suddenly remembered something: "Oh dad, she promised to give us 20,000 yuan." He rushed out in a hurry.
The old-fashioned man shook his head: "It's great that our family can be reborn. I still want the 20,000 yuan."
But Aji frowned: "Abba, did you give her all the bright weapons accumulated by our ancestors?"
The old-fashioned man nodded: "Yeah, we won't do gold-touching school consolation anymore."
Aji was still a little puzzled: "But, this is our family's business that has been passed down from generation to generation. What are we going to do if we don't do it to comfort the school?"
"We can learn to do business, do hard work, or even go back to our hometown to farm. As long as people are still there, what can't be done?"
"But"
"There is no but, I have already sworn on behalf of our family. If I do it again, it will be a disaster for the family!" said the old man.
At this moment, the old-fashioned little son shouted loudly in the yard: "Abba, come out quickly!"
The whole family, including Aji who had just gotten out of bed, ran out and saw the young man standing next to the four big boxes, looking excited.
The old man asked: "What's the matter?"
The younger son picked up the money from the box: "Here, it's all money!"
Old-fashioned: "Oh, she kept the 20,000 yuan? She is a person of her word."
Youngest son: "Daddy, it's not twenty thousand, it's one hundred thousand!"
Lao Tu couldn't believe it, and hurriedly ran to the box, looking at the banknotes, a layer of moisture gradually appeared in his eyes.