"About thirty or so. I'm saving up. It's going to be fast. Now I can receive at least one spiritual stone a day."
After Huang Xiao finished speaking, he looked at Mu Nan.
This is a reward for being a study companion.
"Humph, your brain is as big as a walnut? Let me tell you right now, you owe me a total of three hundred and seventy-six yuan!"
Huang Xiao was stunned for a moment, tears welled up in her eyes. Although she endured it again and again, they turned into a line and rolled down.
"I just borrowed ten pieces of ordinary spirit stones, and it was Brother Mu who took the initiative to borrow them. How come it has only been three months and it has become more than three hundred yuan."
This move worked well for Mu Nan, but not for Mu Guirong. He breathed out from his nostrils and said:
"Would you like to take out the IOU and show it to you? We agreed to borrow ten pieces of spiritual stone, and the profit will be four out of 100 per day. Otherwise, it will be calculated into the principal on a daily basis and returned in one lump sum. It would be better for you. If there are two out of three months, you will get one out of ten. If you haven’t paid it back, what’s the point?”
Huang Xiao sobbed and protested in a very low voice:
"I went to pay it back, but you said it was not enough! I...I...where can I get three hundred and seventy-six spiritual stones?"
Mu Guirong poked Huang Xiao's forehead with his hand and said:
"Twenty days for eleven yuan, are you out of your mind? You don't know how to settle accounts?"
Mu Nan heard clearly from the sidelines, and as the two of them talked, his mouth opened wider and wider.
He didn't expect that there was a saying of "Yang Lamb Loan" in Jiuyimen!
What Mu Guirong said next shocked him even more.
"It doesn't matter if you can't pay it yet. Senior brother also knows that you can't pay it yet. Before leaving, he thoughtfully found a kind-hearted senior brother Zhou for you and said he could lend you a few hundred yuan first."
Huang Xiao thought that Mu Guirong's conscience was really discovered, so he hurriedly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said:
"If Senior Brother Zhou can borrow it, I will cash it and return it to you first, Senior Brother Mu."
Mu Guirong nodded with satisfaction and praised: "Well, it's quite honest."
Then the conversation changed: "However, that senior brother will not only calculate based on our previous IOU. Moreover, if you borrow ten yuan, you will actually get seven yuan, but the principal and interest will still be calculated based on ten yuan."
Mu Nan felt that she was still too naive.
Think of Mu Guirong as just doing some "donkey rolling" business.
Unexpectedly, he also started playing "sitting on the ground and pumping".
And this form looked familiar to him no matter how he looked at it, and the routines were exactly the same.
It’s just a routine of eating people and drinking blood!
Not to mention that Huang Xiao has little income, even if he becomes a major repairman in the future, he will be sucked to pieces!
Huang Xiao naturally didn't know the pros and cons, but he also had a vague feeling that something was not right.
"I still want Senior Brother Mu to have two days of grace."
Mu Nan shook his head. He couldn't listen anymore.
Not for Mu Guirong, Huang Xiao's words alone were enough to make him want to call him stupid.
Two days of grace?
Now one day's grace is close to ten spiritual stones!
"It's impossible to continue this indefinite grace! You don't want the whole Yinfeng to know that you owe money and you won't pay it back, right? If your master accidentally finds out about it at Chunshan Residence, what will she think of you? I know people in Yinfeng. Quite a bit, I also have some respect for Master Miejie."
Mu Guirong's threat seemed naked, but it really took Huang Xiao's life.
The most important thing in the Jiuyi Sect is the character of master and disciple. If this matter were known to her master, she would probably not even be able to lift her head up in Yini Peak in the future.
Not to mention continuing to practice and get guidance!
"Master Mu's nephew!"
Seeing Huang Xiao sobbing in aggrieved manner, Mu Nan did not dare to cry loudly, and her heart completely softened.
Whether she was vain or for cultivation, she had already learned the lesson she deserved for the ten spiritual stones.
And in his opinion, this kind of evil trend must be dealt with no matter what!
"Where's the IOU?"
Huang Xiao is a smart person and knows a lot about people and the world, otherwise he would not have been chosen as his study partner by Master Miejie.
Seeing Mu Nan asking for an IOU, she thought he was going to help her pay back the money, so she hurriedly said:
"Uncle, I don't need you to pay back, I can think of a way!"
Three hundred and seventy-six spiritual stones are not a small amount.
She and Mu Nan had only known each other for a few days, and they were not close enough to borrow money from each other.
Mu Nan waved his hand at her.
"I'll handle it."
The tone left no room for doubt.
return? I'm afraid that even if she is sent to Fengyue Tower to be the leader, she won't be able to pay it back!
"Uncle, wait a moment, I'll look for you."
Mu Guirong heard from his voice that he seemed determined to take care of this matter, so he took out a few IOUs from his sleeves, rummaged through them and persuaded:
"Uncle Pastor, the idea I came up with for Huang Xiao is actually pretty good. Why don't you let her think about it on her own?"
Maybe it’s okay if I haven’t seen it in my previous life.
But he really knows the horror of routine loans.
He flatly refused: "No need! I will help her deal with it!"
"Uncle Master, it's indeed too much. Let me handle it myself."
Huang Xiao still didn't know the seriousness of the matter, so he wiped his face and helped Mu Guirong talk.
Mu Nan gritted his teeth and shook his head at her helplessly and meaningfully.
After a few breaths, Mu Guirong took out the IOU belonging to Huang Xiao and said intentionally or unintentionally before handing it over:
"The Nanjun talisman paper used for the IOU cannot be burned by ordinary fire. There is a trace of Huang Xiao's consciousness on it, so it cannot be faked."
Mu Nan smiled, took the IOU, looked at it, and asked:
"How many IOUs are there?"
Mu Guirong was stunned, not knowing what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd, and reminded: "Although it is only one, it will be difficult to destroy it."
"That's good."
"Uncle Master, after reading the IOU, can you return it to me?"
Mu Nan's words made Mu Guirong feel uncertain. Although his tone was gentle, he had already stretched out his hand to withdraw the IOU.
"That's natural, it's written clearly on it."
As he spoke, Mu Nan nodded. While handing back the IOU, Nan Ming Lihuo emerged from his palm, instantly burning the IOU until not even ashes were left.
"Uncle Pastor!" Mu Guirong's hand stopped in mid-air, picked up the loneliness, and roared: "What does this mean?"
"Look at my hands..." Mu Nan raised his hands in a sullen voice, looking extremely remorseful: "You can't burn them, but look at my hands... Oops!"
"Uncle Pastor!"
Mu Guirong forced a smile and said: "You are a master uncle, and you are definitely not a street gangster. You are here to pay off Huang Xiao's debt, and your character is definitely a good master uncle that is admirable!"
This is a slap on the wrist. If you don’t pay back the money, you are a gangster. If you pay back the money, you are being taken advantage of!
But he still underestimated the three years of beatings Mu Nan received in the Tianxian Prison.
"What debt!"
Mu Nan held his hand back a generation, showing his righteousness and innocence.
"Haha! What the priest said is a bit unreasonable! Huang Xiao owes me three hundred and seventy-six spiritual stones. Do you think you can ignore it?"
"What are you talking about? I don't understand you at all!"
Mu Nan pretended to be confused and turned to Huang Xiao.
"Master's niece, do you owe someone spiritual stones? Hey, please take out the IOU and let me see how much you owe!"
Huang Xiao was quick-thinking and knew that her uncle was going to help her default on the debt.
I didn't know how to answer for a while. After mumbling for a long time, I said with a sudden thought:
"If you have an IOU..."
Mu Guirong shouted: "You burned the IOU!"
"Oh? What IOU? Huang Xiao, why did you burn the IOU?"
Huang Xiao was happy at Mu Nan's accusation: she really couldn't produce more than three hundred spirit stones.
At this time, the IOU was gone, and he seemed confident.
Said: "Back to Senior Uncle, I don't know what IOU is that Senior Brother Mu is talking about, and I have never seen an IOU."
"Faceless man!"
Mu Guirong saw the two men's double act in his eyes, and seemed to lose his mind in an instant: "Don't be so shameless!"
Mu Nan didn't know that his nickname of "Plowing Scumbag" had been changed to "Faceless Man" without his consent.
But Mu Guirong yelled these three words at him, which made him dumbfounded. He had won a second honorary title?
What does faceless man mean?
"oh?"
But Mu Nan was not angry. Instead, he asked Xiang Huang Xiao: "What is the third paragraph of Article 101 of the sect rules?"
Huang Xiao was a little angry because the incident happened because of her.
She didn't expect that her uncle, who had only known her for a few days, was willing to offend a notorious bully from the Jiuyi sect for her sake.
Seeing Mu Guirong directly say the nickname of "Mighty Uncle Master", he thought of calling him the nickname: Mu Papi.
At least not in terms of momentum.
But as Mu Nan asked the question, her eyes lit up and she said, "Return to my uncle, if you disrespect your teacher, you will be punished with twenty lashes. If you are serious, you will be kicked out of the school."
"oh!"
Mu Nan pretended to be suddenly enlightened, remained silent, and looked at Mu Guirong contemptuously.
Mu Guirong knew that he had been rude just now.
The magic whip of the Nine-Year-One Sect is specially refined and has talismans engraved inside it. If it hits the body, it will hurt the soul.
After being whipped for twenty times, the Nascent Soul will undergo a major repair. I am afraid that I will have to lie down in the house to raise it for ten days.
"Uncle Pastor! My disciple is from Sichuan Province and has a strong accent. Maybe you heard me wrong. I don't mean any disrespect."
