Chapter 690 – Money is good, but life is more important.

Chapter 690 – Although Silver Money is Good, Life is More Important

Sunrise, the earth evaporated in a burst of distortion on this arid ground.

No one on the earth, raise your eyes, this cracked land, as if a huge steamer, upward almost out of the smoke.

In the arid land, actually still remains an inn, so quietly standing there.

Within the inn, is sitting quietly in that Song Yin, and Gong Ming Le sitting opposite, at the moment on the table, set a pot of water, and a pair of Go, in that game.

Snapped.

Song Yin held the white seed, fell into the board a star, will the whole board into the advantage of the white seed, which then revealed a smile, “Mr. Gong, please let me.”

“Fellow Daoist Song’s chess skills are superior, I’m no match.” Gong Mingle smiled and shook his head.

Suzaku was standing right behind Song Yin, and when she saw him win, she clapped her hands and laughed, “Senior brother is so good!”

At this time, Wang Qi was appearing from the back room, carrying a plate of marinated meat dishes and excitedly said, “Senior Brother Senior Brother, try my handiwork!”

Gao Siju, who was leaning against the doorway, took a look at Wang Qizheng’s pot and didn’t make a sound, only sweeping a glance towards the door from time to time.

And inside the counter, Zhang Feixuan was there playing with a silver ingot, not knowing what he was thinking.

They were here, and it had been three days.

The original destroyed inn had been restored by Senior Brother with great magical power, turning it into a temporary residence.

As for the things inside, they naturally owned them.

In the back kitchen there is pork, beef and mutton, the disgusting Song Yin naturally gave destroyed, the well that can produce water is likewise, in this inn, also did not find other directions, but found some silver money and jewelry.

This money, but also really different from what they use in Da Qian, the breath filled with it is also very strange, in addition to resentment, there are other strange things.

Zhang Feixuan had thought that Song Yin was going to destroy such things, but he hadn’t expected that his senior brother would actually keep them.

In the words of the senior brother, is that this thing is still useful, can not wait to destroy because it is the use of the evil way, to think about how to solve the birth of this silver money, rather than simply destroy the silver money.

They are now in the land of the evil way, even if they want to destroy it, that is to wait until the evil way is overthrown before they can destroy it.

So this silver money, so to Zhang Feixuan their hands.

Money is a good thing, this time they could really visualize it.

The power contained in the silver money, just by carrying it on their bodies, could make people feel that their cultivation was increasing day by day, and as long as they wanted to, the silver money could work.

It wasn’t a matter of playing any kind of absorption, it was just a matter of placing the silver money on their body, no even if it wasn’t on their body, as long as the money ‘belonged’ to them they could use it as a reason to cultivate.

As long as they wanted to.

But about that, no one dared to do so.

As good as silver money is, life is more important.

They found from this inn twenty two silver, thirty-three coins, although the crowd is divided into points, but really no one dares to use this to do cultivation, usually just like Zhang Feixuan, to play with it.

They also do not miss, if the talent, they have exceeded many people, there is nothing to covet.

There is also no use, senior brother is there to watch it.

The rest of those jewelry, but also interesting.

Zhang Feixuan found a hairpin, well built, and there are also some phases within.

This hairpin had an aroma that seemed to increase the body odor if worn by a person, and the swaying of the head of the hairpin could also make people unable to look away, creating a striking feeling. Brother said this thing, is to rely on the power of silver money to create, although there is no resentment, but itself if there is no silver money, can not create this thing, and silver money is considered to be the same source, are cohesive with the mortal’s miserable blood and tears.

But senior brother also did not destroy, since they are all the same source, then stay.

“Thank you, Third Senior Brother.”

Seeing that Wang Qi was bringing up the dishes, Song Yin flicked his sleeve, making the chessboard disappear.

Wang Qizheng, on the other hand, took out a large bowl and eagerly served a bowl of rice, placing the brussels sprouts and rice on the table, “Senior brother, try it.”

“No, Lao San, what about ours?” Zhang Feixuan couldn’t help but ask.

Wang Qizheng crossed his eyes, “You don’t know how to go to the back kitchen and serve it yourself? What, I still have to serve you?”

Zhang Feixuan: “……”

“Fine!”

When they came to the Central Plains, they had to eat three meals a day, their feelings here were no different from mortals, if they didn’t eat they would be hungry, if they didn’t drink they would be thirsty.

Fortunately, Wang Qizheng brought over ingredients, he didn’t bring much food, but he brought a lot of spices and seasonings.

Food this kind of thing, can now take, and at that time also did not think so much, who knows the Central Plains is this rule, just think of the occasional satisfaction of the appetite on the line, the ingredients where are, there is to do, there is no on the strike.

As a result of this, really want three meals a day, Wang Qizheng also have no way, will be the few food out, anyway, enough seasoning, simply do brine.

His craftsmanship in cooking, of course, is nothing to speak of.

Came to the Central Plains, Wang Qizheng has become an indispensable part, these days down, all is relying on him to cook, for everyone to eat and drink.

Zhang Feixuan, of course, no gas, and then have slander, but also dare not have gas ah.

Although the senior brother is here, Wang Qizheng dare not do that, but what if, in case of annoyed him, he secretly spit in their meals how to do?
Eat up the flavor are similar, who can still feel this ah .
A few days down the road, but also no one offended Wang Qizheng, even the ho-ho-ho are a little less.

And in this Central Plains, I am afraid to Wang Qizheng work day is still long, at least Zhao land food, they do not dare to touch.

Although all of them are for ‘people’ to eat, but between people, that is not the same ah.

People’s ‘people’, and their ‘people’, can that be the same?

“Senior brother.”

Suddenly, Gao Siju, who was watching from the doorway, suddenly spoke out.

This caused Zhang Feixuan, who was preparing to go to the back kitchen, to stop his steps and subconsciously look towards the door.

Lao Si this goods usually do not say anything, in fact, he is not the nature to say anything, in the past are alone in the tomb, also do not look for people to talk, only by being pitched fear pitched miserable, words only more.

But since the Golden Immortal Sect has returned, on the contrary, he doesn’t say much, the main one is to participate.

But if this stuffy gourd makes a sound, usually things are not small.

He was watching from the doorway.
Sure enough, Zhang Feixuan looked towards the door and felt that something was not right.

From the door towards the outside, what can be seen is only an endless cracked earth, as well as the dust and sand raised by the wind blowing through, forming a hazy fog like yellow sand scene.

In this scenery, there are three figures, standing still, but getting closer and closer.

Standing still because Zhang Feixuan didn’t see them make a move, but getting closer, even if they were standing still, the figures of these individuals were clearly expanding.
People are coming!
Nine times out of ten, people from the government!
(End of chapter)