It doesn’t matter when you owe it, what matters is that you can get it when you want it.
Jiu Motoko changed the mountain motorcycle into an off-road vehicle and asked the fake brother to increase his power and go to the royal capital.
There are the most people there and more money, so you might be able to get good stuff.
Those who sincerely help the residents instead of running away after cheating the residents have a half chance of receiving other thank you gifts in addition to the hearts.
So far, Jiu Motoko has only gotten the little boy's wooden fish pendant. The other hearts were obtained through deception or being hated by others. No one seems to want to make up for the thank you gift.
It’s outrageous if you think about it!
Suddenly, she found two people working in the farmland on the roadside, a resident and a player.
Players wear modern clothes that are instantly recognizable. The resident of the dojo is a woman in her thirties, holding a handkerchief to wipe the strong player's sweat.
The two farmed together and thoughtfully poured water for each other, much like a family.
Jiu Motoko stopped suddenly, jumped out of the car and rushed to the field. He stretched out the organ leaves in front of the woman, "Are you full?"
"Ah!" The woman looked at her, hesitated, took out the seal from her arms, and stamped a red heart on it.
However, Jiu Motoko did not leave immediately, but asked: "Is there any other thank you gift for me? After all, it is uncomfortable to be hungry, so you have to thank me."
"B-But that has to be voluntary." The woman argued.
Jiu Motoko, however, showed no mercy at all and said forcefully: "I don't care, otherwise you will spit out what you eat and give it back to me."
The woman was shocked, "How could it be possible to swallow it?"
"Then give me a thank you gift, anything will do." Jiu Yuanzi's attitude was firm. She was not going to leave without giving her something.
The players farming nearby looked at Jiu Motoko inexplicably. If it weren't for her beauty, they would have driven them away with a hoe.
The woman had no choice but to take out a spirit-replenishing crystal from her purse and handed it over, "Here."
"I just said you have it." Jiu Yuanzi took the spirit-boosting crystal, immediately ran back to the car, and drove away directly.
The player stared at this scene in a daze, and was so angry that he threw his hoe on the ground and yelled at the woman, "You lied to me! You also said that you are a poor widow who has nothing and can only cultivate wasteland to make a living."
"You also said that there is nothing you can do in return, you can only pledge yourself. You obviously have the Spirit Replenishing Crystal, but you just want to work as a coolie without spending money to stamp it. I really believed your ghost."
"That woman didn't do anything, so you gave her a red heart, but you asked me to dig ten acres of land for you. There is no way to bully an honest person like this. You are so vicious!"
The woman explained anxiously: "No, please listen to my explanation. That guy is a robber. You just saw what she robbed."
The player shouted: "You think I'm blind, what about the red heart? What did she do!"
"As for the red heart, that was because she fed me enough before." The woman said awkwardly.
The player squinted and said in disbelief: "Before? Which before, before I appeared at your bedside?"
"The way you looked like a life-threatening female ghost at that time, when did she give you enough to eat?"
Looking at the man who seemed to have been cuckolded, lost his temper and refused to work, and was chattering incessantly, the woman had no choice but to take out her purse and pour out the last two Spirit Replenishing Crystals.
"This is the last one, all for you."
The player then stood up, put away the Spirit Replenishing Crystal, picked up the hoe, and dug up the ground angrily.
We have dug eight acres, there is no way we should give up now.
Who knows if the next player coming over will just dig another two acres.
The ghost residents in the dojo are very narrow-minded. If it weren't for the woman just now, they wouldn't even know they could bargain.
On the road leading to the royal capital, this scene continued to play out.
Jiu Motoko did not spare any of the dojo residents, even the dumb baby, and asked him if he had eaten enough.
I couldn't grasp the seal, so I put the fingerprint on it. After all, the baby was only full after eating noodles.
Gong Yangyan didn't have the chance to do the task, but Jiu Yuanzi said he would give her 10%.
She then stood behind Jiu Motoko with a pen and notebook and her pocket, acting as a debt collector.
If someone raises objections, she will immediately come up with a set of reasons to criticize the residents of the ashram, and she even wants to default on the debt.
He looked like a bully's lackey.
The front and back of Shu Motoko's organ page were covered so densely with blood that the shape of the seal could hardly be seen.
One hundred people would be able to find the king, but she was not in a hurry. She harvested all the people she could meet first.
She took more than a dozen pockets of all kinds of spiritual objects, useful or not, and she received them all in Qiankun in her sleeves. She gained more than any other dojo.
There is no need to kill monsters at all, just pop up and ask are you full?
Such high efficiency reached its peak after she entered the royal capital.
Although the people in the royal capital looked like they had just emerged from the famine, they were all well-dressed, including silk and gold.
There were so many people all over the street. Jiu Yuanzi didn't want to ask everyone, so he first scanned the restaurant, then moved a table and placed it at the door, stood on it and shouted: "Are you full? All those who had eaten came and lined up to get their stamps stamped by me.”
Gong Yangyan took a bamboo stick from the side and directed the team.
"Line them all up and come one by one. Take out the thank-you gifts except the seal in advance. Everyone must give it. If you don't give it, you are not allowed to leave."
"Whose child is this? After the adults have done it, the child must also stamp and hand over a thank you gift."
"We need to respect the old and love the young. Elderly people over 60 years old can go to the queue on the side and get their stamps stamped and hand over thank-you gifts in advance."
"You're not allowed to jump in line from behind. You can't escape. You have to come here when you're full."
"If you run further back, you will spit out what you have eaten! Did you hear me talking about you guys?"
"After pressing the seal, come over here and throw the thank-you gift into your pocket. If you don't have anything, just squat aside and wait for the wine lady to take care of you later."
"What, you found the thank you gift again? Okay, just throw it in and leave. Don't block the way."
With Gong Yangyan's help, Jiu Yuanzi would have much less trouble.
Her organ page had been smoothed out, and it was almost entirely red, with no white spots at all. They were all marks from the seal.
The dojo didn't give her a few more copies, so with the idea of not wasting it and counting as long as the seals were pressed, she asked the reluctant residents who were waiting in line to stamp them.
Turning to the back, the organ page of Jiu Motoko is already covered with a thick layer of red, which is purely a long foldable double-sided ink pad.
The players in the capital were all shocked. Watching the scene of queuing up and pressing rules, there was nothing but question marks in their minds.
Many people recognized her as the woman who killed Xiao Yifa.
It's really unfathomable what she did in the dojo and why all the residents were in her debt.
As long as a person is too mysterious and behaves far beyond normal people, even if he wants to talk to him, people will stay away and not dare to come forward.
The royal capital is quite big, and it is impossible for everyone to hear the shouts. After Shu Motoko collects the hearts in one place, he will continue in another place.
Fortunately, after being given a red heart once, it was impossible to be affected by her problems again, and she did not cause serious inconvenience to the royal capital and the people.
It's just that everyone is not very happy. After stamping and handing over the thank-you gifts, their attitude towards the players is not very good.
Jiu Yuanzi and Gong Yangyan worked for more than ten hours before they felt it was almost done.
Gong Yangyan relied on pills to hold her up, otherwise her throat would have become hoarse and she would be unable to speak.
She has lost count of how many spiritual objects she has obtained, and now the numbers are just symbols to her.
Jiu Motoko used her spiritual power to float the organ page, which had no place to start, in mid-air. The red ink pad on it slowly flowed according to the angle.
"Little Yang, let's go, let's go to the palace to see the king."
She smiled and said: "I have collected so many red hearts, and the king here will definitely grant my huge wish."
Gong Yangyan beat her waist and asked as she walked: "Sister Jiu, what would you wish for? If you want a super wish, for example, let the mortal world be filled with spiritual energy and everyone can become an immortal? Isn't it too difficult?"
"How about letting the football team take first place in the world?" Jiu Yuanzi said with a smile.
Gong Yangyan immediately answered: "Then the king might say, let's talk about the matter of all people cultivating immortals."
The two looked at each other and burst out laughing.
