Chapter 1,780 Tired

Style: Fantasy Author: three cyanWords: 1915Update Time: 24/01/11 23:44:37
"*** Qian Ruoyun, no matter how much money you give me, I won't do it anymore. I don't even have time to squint my eyes twelve hours a day. Even the donkeys on Wuliang Mountain are not that tired."

"I won't do it anymore, I'm too damn tired."

"Yes, quit!"

The three alchemists at the Hongyun Dan Pavilion gave up their jobs together.

"Don't, three Taoists, if you quit, the Fortune Pill Pavilion will be paralyzed."

Qian Ruoyun stopped in front of the three of them and begged with a mournful face.

"It's just paralysis, it's none of my business!"

"Yes, it's none of my business!"

The three alchemists shouted in displeasure.

Qian Ruoyun suddenly took a step back, raised his arms and shouted: "It is our duty to restore the glory of the Taoist sect!"

"Get out of here, motherfucker!" The leading alchemist kicked Qian Ruoyun far away and shouted: "Young man, use the head of the sect to suppress me. I was deceived by him, so I’m going to settle the score with him!”

The leading alchemist was named Yu Zhi, and he once set up a stall selling tiger medicinal wine in front of Daomen Mountain.

The two alchemists beside him are also Taoist disciples.

The three of them were all deceived by Lu Wuya's words, "It is our duty to restore the glory of the Taoist sect." However, they were treated like donkeys by Qian Ruoyun. Today, they finally couldn't bear the oppression of the evil landlord. .

In fact, it is inevitable for the three of them to break out, and it is not easy to even say that the three of them have broken out only now.

Because all Taoist disciples are lazy by nature, it is impossible for them to endure being detained in the alchemy room every day to refine elixirs. If they had such a hard-working spirit, they would not stay in the Taoist sect and hang around.

What's more, Qian Ruoyun squeezed them even harder, leaving them with almost no time to rest.

So they were forced to break out and quit.

It’s no use even if I, the King of Heaven, come.

Seeing that Yu Zhi and the others had decided to leave, Qian Ruoyun could only sigh helplessly, sat on the ground and scratched his messy hair, and said, "I'm really tired during this period. I have been refining elixirs day and night. , the three Taoist masters are exhausted. The younger one is here to make amends to the three Taoist masters. When he has some time here, Qian Ruoyun will definitely come to the door with a heavy gift to thank him. The three Taoist masters can go back and rest, I Find another way."

It wasn't that he wanted to squeeze Yu Zhi and the others, but that he accidentally took a step too far and couldn't stop. The situation forced him to squeeze Yu Zhi and the others.

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"Boss Qian, let us rest for a while, we are all very tired."

"Yes, I can't even open my eyes. I'm afraid the furnace will explode if I continue practicing."

"Me too."

The remaining dozen or so alchemists in the alchemy room shouted one after another.

These more than ten alchemists were hired by Qian Ruoyun and signed labor contracts with Hongyun Alchemy Pavilion. Therefore, even though they were very tired, they could not leave as gracefully as Yu Zhi and the others did.

Moreover, their alchemy skills are very low, and they can only refine some low-level elixirs, and they can't hold them up even if they want to.

The free gifts that Hongyun Dan Pavilion gives to guests are basically made by them.

Qian Ruoyun opened his mouth to refuse, because if these people stopped working, Dange would really be paralyzed, but when he looked up, he found that everyone's face was sallow, their eyes were bloodshot, and they were extremely tired, and the words stopped on their lips. , smiled, waved his hand and said, "Okay, I'll give you a day off too."

"oh--!"

The alchemists cheered excitedly when they heard this.

However, no one left. They were all so tired that they lay down and fell asleep.

Qian Ruoyun couldn't help but feel sour when he saw this scene, and suddenly felt that he had gone too far, like a black-hearted landlord squeezing his elders.

Average work.

"No, it shouldn't be like this." Qian Ruoyun suddenly shook his head and muttered to himself, "If everyone is so tired and exhausted by me, no one will be willing to live for sex over time, and no alchemist will be willing to enter the Fortune Pill. Everyone is afraid of the Good Luck Dan Pavilion like a snake and a scorpion, so how can I continue to open my Dan Pavilion? It shouldn’t be like this. People should be allowed to actively compete to enter the Lucky Dan Pavilion to do things. How can we do it?”

He lay back, closed his eyes and fell into deep thought. But as soon as he closed his eyes, deep tiredness came over him, and he fell into a deep sleep the next moment.

"What's going on? Why haven't the elixirs been delivered to the front yet? They're out of stock, and all the customers are making a fuss."

A steward of the Dan Pavilion hurried over, shouting eagerly from a distance.

But didn't get any response.

Only from a distance‏​​‎​‏‎‏‏‎‎​‏‏‎‎‎I heard some "huha" sounds coming from the room.

The steward couldn't help but frown, feeling that the sound in the alchemy room was strange, and hurriedly quickened his pace. When he stepped through the door and saw the scene lying on the floor in the room, he couldn't help being shocked, and exclaimed: "What--what is this?" Are you here? Have you been attacked by a gangster? Shopkeeper, wake up!"

However, what answered him was Qian Ruoyun's deep purring.

At the same time, there were more than ten other loud snores coming and going.

Only then did the manager know what the "huha" sound he heard outside the door was.

"Oops, could it be that someone knocked him out with a gun?" Yun shouted anxiously: "Shopkeeper, wake up quickly!"

But Qian Ruoyun slept like a dead pig, no matter how much he shook or screamed, he wouldn't wake up.

Snapped!

The steward got anxious and slapped Qian Ruoyun hard in the mouth.

Qian Ruoyun opened his eyes, but his eyes were not focused at all. One looked to the left and the other to the right, as if he was still sleeping.

Snapped!

The steward was anxious and slapped Qian Ruoyun again.

But looking at the way he gritted his teeth when he struck, this slap was more or less filled with personal grudges.

Yes, he was so busy in front that his butt was smoking, but Qian Ruoyun was sleeping soundly. Even though it looked like he might have been knocked unconscious by someone using sex, he felt unbalanced in his heart.

"Ah!" Qian Ruoyun screamed in pain, his eyes suddenly focused, he looked at the steward blankly and asked, "Why are you smacking?"