Mysterious World, I Have Special Understanding

  Chapter 21 Spoils of War

   On the way back home, Ji Que stopped suddenly.

  Seeing this, Wang Hua hurriedly said, "What's wrong with the lack of heroes?"

  Ji Que looked at the deserted forest and said doubtfully, "There seems to be something looking at us."

   "What! I'm coming!"

  After hearing Ji Que's words, senior brother Chen Zhu rushed out wearing a lotus leaf hat without saying a word.

I saw the grass in the deserted forest twisting for a while, and Chen Zhu came back quickly, holding a wild cat covered in mud in his hand, and said excitedly: "Young man, there is indeed something maliciously spying on us. How can we fix it? Braised or roasted after cutting it?"

   Wildcat: "???"

  Ji Que: "."

  Monk Lingyu clasped his hands together and murmured, "Amitabha."

  After Ji Que and the others left, a figure flashed past in the wild forest, and quickly disappeared into the rain

  When Ji Que and the others returned to Sangshui County, Butou Xue was already waiting there.

  He held Ji Que's hand, and when he heard the news that the Fenglian Sect had been eradicated, his eyes turned red with excitement, and he kept asking Ji Que for credit.

   "Master Ji, Mr. Ji, you are really a blessing to me in Sangshui County. The humble post came with the order of the county magistrate, and I will definitely give you a big reward."

  As soon as he heard that there was a reward, Ji Que hurried back to hold the other party's hand, and said, "This is so embarrassing, please trouble the head hunter."

   "No trouble, no trouble."

   "You pay more attention to this matter."

   "Definitely, definitely, I will expedite the processing."

   "Thank you, thank you."

   "No, no, this is the job."

  Chen Zhu, Wang Hua and his two senior brothers and sisters looked at Ji Que and that Xue Tutou shaking hands politely there, with dumbfounded faces.

  The old monk Lingyu had a smile on his lips, a look that had seen everything through.

  Chen Zhu and Wang Hua were born in a wealthy family, and they are inner disciples of the Utensil Sect. They don't like extravagance, but they have never been short of supplies, so they don't have much idea about silver.

   But the old monk is different. He has traveled all over the world and struggled in the rivers and lakes for many years, and he knows the truth that "a few taels of silver are hard for a hero."

   Those who spend a lot of money and spend a lot of money are probably from a strong family and already have a lot of assets, while some knights from ordinary backgrounds, even if they are famous, they still have to worry about money.

  Yes, these people want to get rich, and there are ways.

  But if a person's bottom line is very high, the road to getting rich is actually quite narrow.

   On the way back here, Ji Que heard that Wang Hua and the others were from the Tianren City area, so he couldn't help asking about the local food and beauty.

  After two lifetimes, when Ji Que went to a place, what he most wanted to know was never the girl, but the food.

  After this exchange, he realized that some food in Tianren City is very expensive.

   Qiankun Roast Goose, Bawang Crab Shell, Huoyun Beef Tenderloin Fried Rice, etc., are all of his interest.

   Unfortunately, according to Wang Hua and the others, even the cheapest Huoyun Beef Tenderloin Fried Rice costs five taels of silver.

  Five taels of silver can be eaten for a year and a half in Sangshui County, but there is only one meal there.

  But Ji Que generally understands that Michelin stars are never cheap.

  As a person who is about to grow up, he wants everything from roadside stalls to Michelin stars.

  So, Ji Que felt that he was poorer, so when he heard that there was a reward, he couldn't help becoming excited.

  Under normal circumstances, he would only be agitated.

   Xue Tutou's hands were numb again, but he felt relieved after knowing that the Fenglian Sect here had been uprooted.

  He already knew what his elder brother was thinking, it was nothing more than helping whoever wins.

  But compared to the eerie Fenglian Sect, he obviously wants to help Ji Que and these demon-falling disciples more in his heart.

  At least they are more like human beings, especially Ji Que, a young talent with high ability, modesty and politeness.

   "I really don't know how to repay you for saving my life." Wang Hua held Ji Que's left hand and said sincerely.

   "No, no, by the way." Ji Que said politely.

   "Let's say goodbye today, I don't know when I will meet you again, young hero." Chen Zhu held Ji Que's right hand and said reluctantly.

   "It's okay, it's okay, I will probably go to Tianren City next year, brother, just remember to treat me to Qiankun roast goose." Ji Que said politely again.

   "Really? When!"

   "About winter."

   After taking turns being polite, Wang Hua and Chen Zhu shook hands more than a dozen times before Ji Que was free.

  He turned to look at the old monk Lingyu.

  Lingyu knew what Ji Que was going to do when he raised his hand, and immediately saluted: "Master Ji, the green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever. The old monk will take care of the reward as soon as possible."

   "Master Lao is here."

   At this point, Ji Que bid farewell to the three demon fallers.

  As demon casters, they have finishing touches and other work to do, so they have to leave.

   As a result, just a few steps away, Chen Zhu turned around and said: "Ji Quexia, dare to ask how many people in your family are married, and I have a younger sister."

  Chen Zhu still wanted to speak, but was dragged away by the old monk.

   At this time, it was getting dark.

  Ji Que returned home and began to count the spoils.

  The broken diary was thrown aside by him, and the money in his pocket was counted and counted, and it was really only six or two or three dollars.

   "Poor." Ji Que couldn't help complaining.

  An envoy of God, whose wealth can't even afford half a Qiankun Roast Goose in Tianren City, is really disappointing.

  But the latter is something to be happy about.

  The bounty in Jiangmo Building is at least one hundred taels, and Sangshui County is poor, but after all, there are two additional rewards, so why should there be thirty taels?

   Original savings were one hundred and twenty taels, plus the gold leaves worth five hundred taels of silver, Ji Que couldn't help coming up with a bold idea.

   In the days to come, as long as you pass the "stage of keeping your money with all your heart" and step into the "stage of earning money with your life", it may be possible to break through a thousand taels of silver.

  Thousands of taels of silver, in this Sangshui County, there is no problem in living the fairy days of "Dunton braised pork, every day my daughter is red."

  But Ji Que calmed down when he thought of the biscuits, the marriage contract, and the terrible food prices in Tianren City.

  One serving of Qiankun Roasted Goose was fifteen taels of silver, and thousands of taels of silver seemed like a lot, but it came to less than sixty-seven roast geese.

  Is this roast goose made of gold?

   Immediately, he thought of the fact that Chen Zhu said that he wanted to treat him to Qiankun roast goose, and he couldn't help but think that this friend could get along.

  The accounts were almost done, and after counting the money many times, and hiding them in thirty-three secret places, Ji Que relaxed.

   He crossed his legs and couldn't help looking at the diary.

  People are born with the desire to peep, and Ji Que is also unavoidable.

   And reading other people's diaries can just satisfy this unwholesome desire.

   "In this diary, there may be clues to hide the silver with your fingers."

  Yes, until now, Ji Que still doesn't believe that there is only this little silver in his fingers, after all, he is an envoy of God, and the boss enshrined by both Ma and Yun.

  The boss can be poorer than his subordinates, but one is less than five hundred taels, while the other is only six taels or three. The gap is too big.

   It was so big that Ji Que was a bit unacceptable.

  So, Ji Que no longer hesitated, and opened this slightly old booklet.

   Then he soon discovered that the finger was a psychopath.

  (end of this chapter)