Chapter 584 Return to Iron Tower Village

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"You two are already extremely talented. When I find the Netherworld Cold Spring, I will give you a little bit more from time to time. No matter how talented those squadron leaders are, can they keep up with the two of you who use the Netherworld Cold Spring to assist in swallowing the first-grade treasure medicine? "

Ye Congwen replied with a smile, saying that all his hopes are placed on finding the Netherworld Cold Spring, and it depends on whether you two can get on the road or not.

"Deputy Commander Ye, please feel free to search for the Netherworld Cold Spring. The responsibility of helping the other surnamed brigade to hunt down the peak-level monsters falls on the two of us! I will go back and select eight perfect-level masters who expand their muscles and veins to kill them on the battlefield of hundreds of beasts. enemy."

Zhen Yingjun and Jia Zhenzhu promised in unison that after all, those squadron captains with the surname "Next" are the elite cultivation geniuses of the Demon Hunting Guards. Without the protection of heaven and earth treasures, the two of them were really worried that they would not be able to compete with them.

"Don't tell anyone about Netherworld Cold Spring. Once the commander knows about it and asks me to sell it to the squadron leader on the Hundred Beasts Battlefield first, then I won't be able to help you.

You also know the commander's attitude towards you, his direct descendants. "

"Don't worry, we know the seriousness of the consequences. Let's go back to find helpers first."

Zhen Yingjun nodded and quickly pulled Jia Zhenzhu back.

"Which restaurant are you going to eat at?"

After Ye Congwen sent Zhen and Jia away, he looked at the restaurants and inns on both sides of the street. Each one was more luxurious than the last. He didn't know what Bian Wanqing liked to eat, so he had to take the initiative to ask.

"There's a beef offal hot pot restaurant in front. Let's go over and have a hot pot when it gets cold!"

Bian Wanqing has been watching with cold eyes, seeing Ye Congwen training Zhen Yingjun and Jia Zhenzhu into obedience, selling magic cores at a higher price, selling first-grade elixirs in installments, and asking them to bring their own men and horses to help hunt for the next brigade. Kill peak level monsters.

However, what he said was reasonable and well-founded. Finally, he used the commander to pressure these two people and asked them to form a team with him to kill the enemy. Needless to say, the credit must go to the next brigade, so:

Not only did he sell the Hong-level magic core at a higher price, he even sold the first-grade treasure medicine that was supposed to be returned to the two of them in installments. He also used the squadron leader from the side line to put pressure on him. This can be considered a bone-breaking and marrow-sucking squeeze, right?

Fortunately, I have nothing now, and I guess there is nothing for him to exploit, so this guy didn't make any plans of his own.

When he thought that Ye Congwen had even thought about the idea of ​​a Bian Mansion store before, he was secretly proud of his desperate plan.

People have to pretend to be poor. As long as I, Bian Wanqing, have nothing, he, Ye Congwen, will not only be unable to blackmail me, but he will also have to teach me the art of swallowing the sky and accepting the earth, and help me find a hundred catties of Netherworld Cold Spring!

Hum! If you want to make do with the water from the Yin River, why don’t you make do with the water from the Yin River? Do you want to just help me upgrade to the third level of body shaping entry level?

What's the matter, you still want to save the Netherworld Cold Spring for your beautiful female apprentice?

"Beef Offal Hot Pot? Are you used to eating this? Have you ever eaten it before?"

Ye Congwen asked curiously, looking at Bian Wanqing's style of buying clothes, how could he be a roadside stall owner?

"There's nothing I can do! I'm penniless now, so I can't afford cheap food? And the shop is packed with people, and everyone is eating with gusto, so I guess it's not bad."

Bian Wanqing vowed to continue crying poor to the end. Anyway, she really had no money and couldn't even get out a single copper.

"I see why you didn't have this awareness when you were buying clothes just now?"

Ye Congwen asked with resentment.

"How can that be the same? When I was buying clothes, you gave me permission to take whatever I wanted. Now you don't let me eat whatever I want. If I eat hundreds of gold bars from you in one meal, some people will eat whatever I want. I'm afraid my face will be longer than that of a donkey."

Bian Wanqing said aggrievedly, even a blind person can see that you, Ye Congwen, are very unhappy and are always looking for opportunities to teach me lessons in diligence and thrift.

"If you want to eat well, go and eat. Anyway, I made a lot of money today. Let's start with the ugly words. I'll let you eat and drink and buy a lot today. You won't have this opportunity again in the future.

If you continue to be so lavish, I will send you back to Bian Mansion! "

Ye Congwen has no good impressions of these direct descendants who spend money like water. One gold bar is enough for ten people to live for a year. This woman needs 128 gold bars to buy clothes!

What a waste!

"Then I'd better have a beef offal hotpot. I helped you earn a thousand more gold bars, but you only spent a hundred gold bars to spite me. Isn't it just for you that I bought the clothes?"

Bian Wanqing pouted and complained, feeling that she was not wrong.

"You buy clothes for me? Do you have men's clothes among all your sets of clothes?"

"Who said I have to buy men's clothes just for you? Didn't my bunny one-piece pajamas, sailor suits, and lace hollow miniskirts all just for you to see?

If you don't like to see them, then I'll send them all back. "

Bian Wanqing said with a smile, leaving Ye Congwen unable to tell the truth from the lie.

"hiss!"

Ye Congwen took a breath and almost wanted to open his eyes to see what was so attractive about these strange and weird things.

"Eat first. Later I want to see if the clothes in Jinghongfang are worth that much."

"Do you want me to show you the clothes one by one, or should I just show you the clothes?"

"Just show me the clothes, how can I know if they fit you?"

"That's right, let's go eat beef offal hot pot?"

"Why are you eating beef offal hotpot? Didn't you see there's no room in the shop? Come on, I'll take you to a candlelight dinner. Which restaurant do you think has the most expensive food around here?"

"Didn't you say you want to save money?"

"What money can I save? No matter how hard it is, I can't suffer for my children, and no matter how poor I am, I can't go hungry. Only when I'm full can I have the strength to help you appreciate your clothes."

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At dawn the next day, Ye Congwen took Bian Wanqing straight to the forbidden circle at the source of Lishui River. The two rowed a boat along the Lishui River, searching carefully for the five prison mountains along the way.

After walking over mountains and ridges, crossing rivers and streams, it took more than half a month to reach the forbidden circle in Iron Tower Village.

I found a lot of them in Qiu Mountain, but unfortunately they were all low-ranking mountain crossings. The largest Netherworld Cold Spring weighed only two or three kilograms. I caught seven or eight of them, and barely managed to collect more than ten kilograms of Netherworld Cold Spring.

Ye Congwen was someone who had soaked in a pool of Netherworld Cold Spring, so he naturally couldn't stand such a small amount. But Bian Wanqing is different. He follows behind and accumulates the Nether Cold Spring into ten kilograms and puts it in a bottle. As long as he can gain something every day.

Ye Congwen knew that the taboo circle behind Iron Tower Village was inaccessible, and it was impossible for the Demon King to set up a quenching formation in Prisoner Mountain. Without even wanting to look, he took Bian Wanqing back to Tieta Village.

It was near the winter moon, and the whistling north wind made people shiver. After the two sneaked into Iron Tower Village in a boat, they were spotted by a group of sharp-eyed maids, and they all ran back to inform their ladies to come and greet them.

The quiet Tieta Village suddenly became lively. One hundred and twenty-eight child brides, surrounded by pigeon sprouts, came out to greet Ye Congwen, and they shouted loudly from afar.

Bian Wanqing, who was listening behind her, was very disgusted. She secretly wondered if Ye Congwen had a love affair with his sister. How about choosing a group of child brides who are younger than him?

Only Doudouya, who was standing in the center, said overjoyed:

"Brother Congwen, how did you come out of it?"

"I went around the forbidden circle to find the precious medicine, but unexpectedly I ended up behind Iron Tower Village. Are you the only one at home?"

"Sister Yueyue and Sister Xiaoyu went to pick you up at Bian Mansion in Lizhou. You - who is this behind you?"

Mudouya suddenly saw an extremely gorgeous person standing behind Ye Congwen, who was no less impressive than Yu Yueyue. Even with a tired face, he could not conceal his stunning appearance.

At least none of the one hundred and twenty-eight beauties in the county were half as beautiful as her.

"I am Bian Wanqing, you can call me Sister Wanqing."

Bian Wanqing took the initiative to stand up. He had already investigated Ye Congwen's details clearly. How could he not know about this little cousin who was the only one who married Ye Congwen?

"Hello sister Wanqing! You are so beautiful!"

Mudouya sighed softly, sighing secretly that this head is probably only one inch taller than Yu Yueyue, and the figure is convex and backward, which is three points stronger than Yu Yueyue.

Suddenly he remembered the things that the giants avoided discussing with him, and suddenly thought of the triplets, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Bian Wanqing's belly.

"Brother Congwen, is this sister Bian Wanqing? No wonder she was elected the most beautiful woman in Lizhou. She really deserves her reputation."

A group of child brides chirped and praised, staring at Bian Wanqing's belly non-stop. They all wanted to ask about the triplets, but unfortunately Doudouya didn't ask, and the rest of them didn't dare to touch this bad luck.

"Little Bean Sprout, hurry back and cook and boil water. We two are eating dry food every day and are almost sick from eating it. Please hurry up and cook more spicy and delicious dishes. I want to eat after taking a shower."

As soon as Ye Congwen opened his mouth, the group of child brides immediately took action. All the more than a hundred girls were trained by pigeon sprouts to be hardworking and agile. They were all good at washing, cooking, making beds and folding quilts.

There is no way around it, Mudouya has a diligent temperament, and naturally likes to be close to hard-working people. Those who are lazy will not only be ignored by her, but in serious cases, they may be persuaded to return to their hometown.

The huge income of four gold bars a month and nearly fifty gold bars a year is equivalent to the annual income of a wealthy family in the county. Where can I find it?

There are also free elixirs and fairy water, magic beast essence and blood cultivation and guidance skills. Apprentices in the apprentice camp also have to spend money to buy these resources.

These girls are all descendants of aristocratic families. They are not pampered young ladies. Learning to cook is not a problem at all.

Bian Wanqing couldn't help but laugh when she saw that these child brides were all rushing to work like war warriors. Are you looking for a wife for Ye Congwen, or a maid for him?

"Yes, I understand. They will be able to eat soon after they are busy. Can I take Sister Wanqing to take a shower and change clothes first?"

Mudouya's eyes always stayed on Bian Wanqing's belly. He had a hundred questions in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask them in front of Bian Wanqing.

"That's fine, let her wash it first, guests take priority. I'll wash it later."

Ye Congwen took Bian Wanqing to his home. Mudouya kept instructing the group of child brides to make beds and clean them, while asking Bian Wanqing which bed they would sleep on later.

"Which room does Ye Congwen sleep in?"

"Ye Congwen, Ye Congwen sleeps with me in the same room. Do you want to sleep next to our room?"

Mudou Ya asked curiously, then comforted Bian Wanqing without waiting for an answer:

"Sister, if you are afraid of sleeping alone, can I call you a companion to talk to you?"

"That's not necessary. I usually fall asleep as soon as I fall into bed. I'll just sleep in my sister Qianqian's room."

Bian Wanqing took a look at the location of the room, which was opposite Ye Congwen's room, and immediately chose Bian Qianqian's room.

Mudou Ya politely took Bian Wanqing to the bathroom, and repeatedly told Bian Wanqing to be careful of the slippery floor, and told her not to be afraid of strangers, and to ask for whatever she needed.

After Bian Wanqing closed the door and took a shower, Douya immediately walked to Ye Congwen, pointed at Bian Wanqing, touched her belly, and then asked secretly:

"Brother Congwen, isn't she pregnant with triplets? Why doesn't her belly show at all? Is it too short?"