Listening to the murmurs of Yang Zhao and others, everyone in the room fell silent.
Although everyone knows that Yang Zhao is not awake yet and is talking nonsense.
But how could anyone see his master say that he saw ghosts in his dreams?
How can you compare your master to a ghost?
This kind of thing is a bit unfair even when I think about it in my heart.
Not to mention heretic monks who value the inheritance of masters and apprentices, even Fu Xue students would not dare to be so presumptuous in front of the Fu Xue teachers.
It should be said that in the world of cultivation, the strength gap between monks is too big. Since ancient times, low-level monks have basically not even dared to lust when faced with great shyness, and neither side dared to look away when they stood opposite each other.
I am afraid that if I offend someone with a word or a look, they will crush me to death with a finger.
For the sake of their own lives, low-level monks are very polite to high-level monks, even in their sleep.
But Shen Ruoyu didn't care about this, he smiled freely.
"Okay, she can still talk. She seems to be in good spirits. Dr. Qi, please check her carefully and see if she needs to change her medicine. I'll come in and take a look later."
After saying that, he turned around and left the house.
After all, Yang Zhao is a woman. Even though Shen Ruoyu is older and has a different destiny, the rule of men and women not to be intimate with each other is ingrained in his bones.
As soon as Shen Ruoyu left, Dr. Qi began to re-examine Yang Zhao and change the medicine. Then he ordered Xiaodouren to bring in the medicine that had been brewed and poured it into Yang Zhao's mouth.
The medicine was so bitter that Yang Zhao's tongue was numb.
But the bitter taste also made Yang Zhao wake up and come over.
After she finished drinking, a small handful of elixir was stuffed into her mouth.
While directing people to do their work, Doctor Qi asked, "Do you know who you are? How do you feel now?"
"I'm Yang Zhao, Doctor Qi, I'm really troubling you."
When the doctor next to him heard this, he took a long breath.
After an operation for such a serious injury in the hospital, the anesthesiologist must accompany the patient throughout the entire process, and generally the patient should wake up within half an hour after the anesthesia is stopped.
However, Yang Zhao has been in a coma since he arrived yesterday and will not wake up no matter how much he is called. This has to make Dr. Xiaodouren, who has rich clinical experience, feel scared.
But now it seems that the treatment procedures in the two worlds are completely different, and Yang Zhao is recovering well.
No one in this room paid attention to what happened to Xiaodou Man, and the conversation between Dr. Qi and Yang Zhao did not stop.
"How do you feel now?"
Yang Zhao clicked his lips: "My whole body hurts, itches, and feels stuffy. My head is a little buzzing. I was fine just now. After a bowl of medicine, I'm so hungry that I can eat people."
She has suffered from sequelae since foundation building. She can't stand hunger and feels scratchy when she gets hungry.
"I know it's a good thing to be hungry. I'll ask someone to bring you more meat and sugar later. It's best to buy some spiritual meat. It's the most nourishing for a patient like you."
Shang Jia, who was standing outside with Shen Ruoyu, looked at Shen Ruoyu.
"There are no soul-flesh black pearls on the island. Senior, please allow me to be bold. I will go to Yuntian City to buy some."
"Go ahead."
Shen Ruoyu nodded.
"When Yang Zhao regains consciousness, ask her to pay you more money."
"Where did you say this? Isn't this what I should do? It's nothing but money."
Although Shen Ruoyu listened to Xiaodouren's description, Shang Jia no longer wanted to take advantage of Yang Zhao's affairs.
As soon as Shang Jia left, another human golden elixir monk Mu Fangyu came over to accompany Shen Ruoyu, and also described the rainy night he saw.
In fact, what he said was basically the same as Shang Jia's, but the perspective was slightly different.
Because Yang Zhao was a woman and suffered such serious injuries, it was difficult for Mu Fangyu, a grown man, to stay by his side.
Whether before or after the injury, Yang Zhao and Shang Jia were closer.
This also made him slow down about Shen Ruoyu's coming to Black Pearl Island.
Because Shang Jia was from a government school, he would always take a step back when facing Mu Fangyu. This time, it was because Shang Jia was gone that he stepped forward.
Both of them are part-time workers, so it's good that both parties are polite.
While the two were talking, the chief steward of Black Pearl Island got off a small flying boat with a government clerk and six or seven Xiaodou people. His eyes lit up when he saw Shen Ruoyu standing outside.
Mu Fangyu, the general manager of the Golden Core Stage monks, knew him well, and the person who could make this Golden Core Stage monk smile beside him was of course the elder of Island Master Yang.
He couldn't help but straighten his back a little straighter.
"This is Master Shen, I guess. This junior's surname is Chen. He is the supervisor under Island Master Yang."
Director Chen saluted, and the clerk from the yamen who came with him also saluted.
Looking at the dark and thin middle-aged man in front of him, Shen Ruoyu nodded slightly.
"What's the matter?"
"That's it. After a day and a half, all the Kai-vein leaves have been inspected. I brought the road documents to Island Master Yang to discuss the account."
"Yang Zhao is not very clear right now." Shen Ruoyu casually pointed at the little bean man following Manager Chen.
"Show me the accounts."
"yes."
Xiaodouren took out a piece of paper and handed it to Shen Ruoyu.
Shen Ruoyu frowned and then relaxed quickly.
The writing on it is all simplified Chinese characters. Although Shen Ruoyu is a little uncomfortable with it, for him, Chinese characters are easy to recognize.
And because Yang Zhao gave him a mobile phone and let him shoot videos and play casually, although he got tired of it within a few days, what he loves most now is lying on the ground and resting.
So he is no stranger to Arabic numerals now.
This piece of paper records the quality and quantity of the open-veined leaves on the island and the price quoted by the government.
Then the total price was calculated.
The smallest number are the top-grade open-veined leaves. Among more than a thousand open-veined leaves, only 17 are top-grade, and 65 are top-grade.
Then there are good products, good products, etc.
Among them, top-grade ones are the most expensive, and the purchase price of one piece to the imperial court is just over one hundred taels of silver.
The purchase price for high-grade products is much lower, only twenty or thirty taels of silver.
This high-grade open-vein leaf was bought by Xiaoyu from the Cangcheng Kai-vein Pavilion, and she even showed it off to Yang Chao at that time.
So where did the direct-veined leaves go on the night the pirates came?
In fact, it is very simple. This batch of open-veined leaves was not in Yang Zhao's storage bag from the beginning. Instead, she put it in the big cave where Shang Jia lived.
During Yang Zhao's small foundation-building period, he was self-aware of his own strength, and this thing was the root of trouble for him.
So before the pirates came, Yang Zhao obtained Shang Jia's permission and spent less than half a day digging a large side room in her cave.
Shang Jia chose a place of residence far away from small towns because of his love for making alchemy and blasting furnaces. The cave was inaccessible and a stranger would be very conspicuous in Shang Jia's eyes.
And because she has the highest combat power among the few on the island, no one with a lower level of cultivation than her would dare to explore Shang Jia's residence.
Overseas, the law is indifferent. If Shang Jia wants to punish someone, who can help them fight.
The pirates mingled among the local workers on Black Pearl Island, and the Golden Core monks were not something they could afford to offend, so no pirates had the fearless spirit to explore the residence of Shang Jia, the Golden Core monk.
Most of what was robbed was in the hands of those ringleaders. Which kid would give up his life for a few taels of silver?
Therefore, except for Yang Zhao and Mu Fangyu, a monk at the Golden Core Stage, no one else knew where Shang Jia lived.
And those few Golden Core stage sea tribesmen didn't even fall in love with the island, and they didn't even care about the affairs of the human monks.
Before the pirates came, Yang Zhao, with the help of Shang Jia, secretly transported these open-veined leaves to the side room, and used earth magic to block the door of the side room tightly.
Two Xiaodou people and Xiaocao Jindan were left in the cave. Each of them held a specific wooden frog in their hands, so that they could notify Yang Zhao and the others in case of an accident.
And Xiaocao Golden Pill is the last unexpected Golden Pill.
This one loves to pull out his own roots and play behind the little bean man’s butt.
Because of the current height problem, Xiaocao Jindan doesn't like to see human monks.
The people on the island always thought that he was a spiritual being who had become a spirit. They never thought that this green and cute little grass was also a golden elixir stage monk.
When they came out, the two of them blocked the entrance to the outside and the big hole that went straight up and down the top of the mountain.
In order to maintain authenticity, the two people worked tirelessly to shovel two large pieces of turf from a distance and spread them on the two new soils. No one would be able to find them unless they took the time to look carefully.
Because what the pirates of Dazhou lack most is time.
Otherwise, if the pirates stay on the island for three to five days, they will definitely be able to find this hole.
But they couldn't, because as long as the time to go to the island to rob was exceeded, they would encounter the imperial garrison in the waters.
These beaches were essentially owned by the Zhou Dynasty and then leased.
In the world of cultivation, open-veined leaves are as necessary as food for cultivators. Without these things, you cannot cultivate the Tao.
The reason why the military is stationed nearby is that one of its main tasks and responsibilities is to protect the nearby seaside.
So as long as pirates land on the island to rob, the nearby garrison will definitely come.
The regular army is not something that pirates like them can fight head-on.
It was just beyond Yang Zhao's expectation that the pirates would come to trouble her regardless of whether she had a vein-opening leaf in her hand or not.
For this court purchase, there were a total of three parties recording detailed information.
One side is the people sent by the imperial court, the other side is the workers on the island represented by Director Chen, and the remaining side is the Xiaodou people.
Shen Ruoyu and Xiaodouren wanted to take so many actions, which obviously meant they didn't trust Director Chen and the court.
But this person has a high level of cultivation, and no one would choke on him because of such a trivial matter.
Shen Ruoyu finished reading the list: "Does the number match?"
Manager Chen and the clerk ignored each other and nodded in understanding.
"The three of us are the same, there is nothing missing."
Uncle Wen was also very well-behaved. He took out a small pile of money orders from his arms.
"There are a total of sixteen thousand three hundred and sixty taels of silver bills here. Please click on them."
If Yang Zhao wakes up, he will frown at the money.
This money is not even enough for one-tenth of what she spent on Black Pearl Island.
If Yang Zhao was really in business, he would have to pawn all his pants.
Shen Ruoyu took the money order and weighed it without ordering it. He took out a money order worth two to three hundred taels and held it up to the document with his magic power.
"This little money will buy you tea."
The clerk was a little flattered. To be honest, after knowing that Yangzhou was seriously injured and unable to get up, and that another great monk came to the island, the clerk thought that his visit this time might be in vain and he would not be able to receive filial piety.
But who would have thought that Shen Ruoyu, a great monk, would actually give it to him.
"Senior, you are so polite. We are doing our own job, how can we take your money?"
"Just keep it."
When Shen Ruoyu said this, he had a look of alienation on his face: "Get out of here, don't join in the fun with me."
The clerk smiled with a stiff face, put the banknotes in his pocket and said goodbye to Manager Chen, then got on the flying boat and ran away.
The Xiaodou people who were following them naturally followed them.
As soon as the people here left, Doctor Qi had already taken care of Yang Zhao and let Shen Ruoyu go in.
In fact, it's been fine for a long time, but I just heard that they were settling accounts here, so I didn't have the nerve to disturb them.
As soon as Shen Ruoyu entered, Yang Zhao smiled and admitted his mistake while lying on the bed.
"Master, I just fell asleep and couldn't speak without thinking. If you want to blame me, just wait until I get better, okay?"
"I'm fine. What are you doing?"
The little bean man outside hummed and brought up a high stool and placed it next to Yang Zhao, and Shen Ruoyu sat on it directly.
Following Shen Ruoyu's suggestion, everyone else went out, leaving only one nurse, Xiaodouren.
"Oh, I underestimated your eye problem. I should have urged you to find more good doctors at that time."
Yang Zhao listened to the toothy grin and knew that even if Shen Ruoyu reminded her of this matter, she was too old to do it.
At that time, she had just taken over Black Pearl Island. She was so busy. There was not a single trustworthy confidant in Black Pearl Island. Once she left, it would be fine for a day or two, but if it took a long time, Black Pearl Island would definitely be in chaos.
Those mountains of silver have all fallen on Black Pearl Island. How could Yang Zhao be willing to leave?
All in all, firstly, Yang Zhao's cultivation was too weak, and secondly, there was no one who could calm down the situation to help her.
"Master, how did you know I was injured and yet you came so quickly?"
During these two days of coma, Yang Zhao's perception of time had become skewed.
"The little bean man told me."
Shen Ruoyu sat aside and chatted with Yang Chao
"You also know that the Yunyang Temple in Cangcheng is still being repaired intermittently, and there are some Xiaodou people who manage it. That's what they told me."
Shen Ruoyu said and looked at Yang Zhao reproachfully.
"You are a little girl, why are you so reckless? Your cultivation level is not high. If you encounter pirate robbery, you can just hide. Otherwise, why did you hire someone to spend money?"
Yang Zhao continued to giggle: "I just rushed forward when my head got hot."
In fact, only she knows whether her head is hot or not.
Yang Zhao knew very well that these monks on the island were paid employees.
People are not obligated to work hard for you.
After all, what you earn is not money to buy your life.
If Yang Zhao didn't take action first and set an example from the front, those hired monks would not work hard.
But these people didn't work hard at the beginning to let the pirates march in. What about the workers and children who evacuated the town in panic and haven't gone far?
Do we still expect the mercy of pirates?
