Zhou Si lowered his head and pressed his face tightly against the green bricks on the ground.
He could feel the chill of the earth brought by the blue bricks, stimulating the tip of his nose. It reminded him of countless mornings when he woke up in the dew in the mountains.
Sometimes he wished he could go back to his old days and be an herb gatherer with a bow and arrow and a steel knife in his waist.
At that time, everything was very simple. There was nothing special about drawing a sword when encountering a monster, fighting or running away.
Now that I am old, I can still shoot a strong bow and wield a steel knife, but I can no longer hit the target, and the hand holding the knife has become soft and weak.
"The grass-roots people will surely bring your Lord's wishes to bear."
The demon kings around Shanyin County wanted peace of mind, so Su Che gave them peace of mind.
It would be better to bring a few hundred-year-old wild ginseng, rare Zhicao and the like.
"Several demon kings are very rich. One hundred taels of silver can buy you a chance to meet, and three hundred taels of gold can buy you peace of mind."
Su County Lieutenant held up the tea cup and took a sip of the green tea soup.
"That independent city can't make so much money."
As for the one in Duju City, Su Che didn't know how much money the Dushanjun in charge was going to put into it.
The demon kings were able to spend a large sum of gold to buy peace today. Did the money of these people come from Xuan Mountain?
"I won't give you any trouble. The path is chosen by the chosen one. Since Mr. Zhou follows this routine, you will encounter these things sooner or later. Please, Mr. Zhou."
Suche directly issued an eviction order.
"The common people thank you, sir."
Zhou Si got up from the ground as if he was relieved, his back was covered with sweat.
Today's ending was beyond his expectation.
It was not that he had never seen Su Che's methods before in Kulin Temple. In his opinion, this Su County Lieutenant most likely hated evil and was afraid of endless demon slayings.
When the demon king behind him asked him to negotiate with Suche, he was extremely unhappy in his heart.
The reason why Zhou Si was willing to cooperate with the monsters was just to seek money, but now the other side forced him to become a spokesperson in the human world.
Why bother?
If something happens in the future, how can I stay out of it?
Zhou Si raised his head and took a deep look at Su Che, who was drinking tea.
Thousands of thoughts suddenly surged in my mind, but there were no words to say.
"Mr. Zhou, you often walk in the mountains. You should know that every morning at dawn, the water vapor in the mountains accumulates, causing a heavy fog. Sometimes the fog is so diffuse that you can't even see the distance three feet in front of you. "
Suche glanced at Zhou Si.
"But later on, the sun rises in the east, spreading red light everywhere, and all the fog dissipates without a trace. Mr. Zhou, Shanyin County may have been covered by fog and clouds in the past, but now it is the scene of the rising sun. Some things have to be done early. Make plans.”
"I won't keep you here today. Come and find me when you have an idea in your mind and can see the mountain road clearly. Zhang San, see you off."
Zhang San, who was waiting outside the door, heard Su Che's shout, carefully opened the door and came in, taking a look at Zhou Si, whose face was covered with sweat.
Boss Zhou is considered a ruthless person with a reputation in Shanyin County, and now his clothes are all see-through.
"Mr. Zhou, please."
Zhang San reached out and led Zhou Si towards the door.
Suche sat quietly on the chair.
Thinking about it carefully, today is actually the first official business he has done since taking office.
Tomorrow I was very busy and I didn’t catch fish. Why did I remember that I didn’t do any work?
There must be something wrong with the feng shui of Shanyin County.
Thinking of this, Su Che took out the "Xuanzhong Ji" he had brought from Jiankang to Shanyin and started to read it.
Speaking of which, there are indeed hidden dragons and crouching tigers among these Tiqi. This "Xuanzhong Ji" should be regarded as a collection of various materials, and it can actually make their writing come alive.
Let’s just talk about the few pages I just read. In order to collect energy, a fox outside Gushu City seduces a young man in the city to have a spiritual relationship in a mass grave. Once he is done, he will give him some money.
In the beginning, it was probably just one or two cents.
Maybe there were too many foxes and not enough boys, which later led to vicious competition, and the subsidy for godly friends actually expanded to fifteen or sixteen cents.
This is not an exaggeration. The evil young men in Gushu City are actually seeking money and killing people. When they went to the mass graves, they secretly carried weapons. After the incident, they not only received money, but also killed foxes with knives and sold the fox skins. It caused great turmoil in the market.
The fox demons' revenge resulted in some vicious cases, which finally attracted Tiqi's attention and struck hard, killing all the foxes outside Gushu City.
Su Che was not interested in the reality contained in it, but the Tiqi who described the case was really good at writing, especially when he wrote about the evil transactions between humans and foxes, which penetrated the skin, flesh, and breasts. Entering the skin, a wonderful pen of blooming flowers makes people feel immersed in the scene, and the aftertaste is endless.
This look is like experiencing life.
"I don't know if that fox in Qingqiu understands the art of collecting tonic. Maybe we can learn from each other if we have the chance."
While drinking tea, Su Che looked at Xuan Zhongji until he saw the sun setting in the west.
"Zhang San."
"Oh, my lord."
Zhang Yamen has become Su Che's secretary.
"Do you have any night clothes?"
"Um?"
"If you don't have night clothes, find me a black mask and two knives from the arsenal."
"My lord, what are you doing?"
"I've been a little tired recently, so I went out to practice bullying men and women at night."
Su Che looked at Zhang San who was still a little surprised: "What, do you want to come together?"
"Um……"
"I'm kidding you, I have other plans tonight. If Shi Qianhu asks, just say I went to drink wine."
Suche increasingly feels that social death has many benefits.
If a young martial artist disappeared at night, most people would guess what he was up to, or he was practicing martial arts in the middle of the night.
If you let people look for clues, they might be able to dig out something big.
You don't have to think so much. Just drink wine and the problem will be completely explained. If you say you can't find it in a romantic place, that's because the place you're looking for isn't big enough.
Things are dialectical. This sentence is really something that is always learned and always new.
Not long after, Zhang San found a set of things Su Che wanted and put them on the table.
"Sir, please look at this. This is a night suit. It is made by the Qi family in this county. I went to his shop and chose a suit with a similar figure to yours."
"These three knives, two long and one short, were all used by the big bandits who were captured in our Shanyin. I don't know which one you have chosen."
"This is smoke mixed with Ruanjin Powder. People who are not spiritual practitioners will feel their limbs become weak after smelling a little bit of it."
"This is the burning ointment. I heard it is very effective. It's just that this was collected and has been in the library for more than thirty years. Is it effective..."
Well, I know that there was a flower picker who broke into Shanyin County more than 30 years ago.
"Except for that ointment, keep everything else."
Suche gave instructions, and the little fox helped him a lot, and also carried the big blame of Bailu Cave.
If she wants to take action today, she must stand up.
Otherwise, he would be too scumbag.