Chapter 17 Love grows over time

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As we all know, although the third young master was once the young master of the richest family, he is known to care about money.

Or to put it another way, this is stingy in another sense.

Because when he took on the burden of the family, it was when the Shen family was going downhill. He wanted to keep the Shen family's face and maintain the business, but also reduce expenses as much as possible. He wanted to spend every penny in half.

He used to be obsessed with places like Jinyu Tower and never wanted to leave, but now he hasn't been there in several years.

This is a prostitute who can even quit prostitution, which shows how much he cares about money.

But he was very generous to Jing Yue. The three hundred taels of silver spear was of very good quality and was enough to show his generosity, but he still chose the most expensive one.

There is a sense of repayment here, because Jing Yue's income from the Green Snake Gang alone is far more than a thousand taels, but he knows that this sense is not strong.

He just felt that Jing Yue should use such a good gun, so he gritted his teeth and bought it.

In fact, the elders in the family have discovered one thing a long time ago, that is, the third young master's stinginess is only external, but never towards his family members.

Don't look at the fact that he often quarreled with his sister Shen Lu. Once Shen Lu said she wanted to buy something, he would curse her and call her a prodigal. In the end, he would definitely buy what she wanted in less than two days, and it was better to buy the best he could. Yes, he was scolding and asked to be sent over.

In a rare act of generosity, Shen Yun bought a gun as a gift. If he said it didn't hurt, he would be lying.

He suffered from severe heartache because he had similar thoughts to Wang Yu, a fellow conspirator. If he could save five hundred taels, how many times would he have to listen to the music.

How long has it been since he listened to music?

But thinking that it was Jing Yue, he became indifferent again. This was very similar to the situation when facing Shen Lu.

Maybe it was because of the bet, or maybe because the tablemate ate too much, he unknowingly regarded Jing Yue as one of his own, as his brother, but he didn't even know it.

And Jing Yue here also had complicated emotions.

He really hasn't seen much money.

Because he never used his money to buy medicine when he couldn't keep it hot.

He was able to take medicine in his hometown for several years, but his family really sold everything they could. This also led to his habit of being frugal in everything except taking medicine.

This time he got a gun worth a thousand taels of silver, and he just felt it was quite valuable, in every sense of the word.

This feeling is like a girl who saves money and eats instant noodles, hoping to save some money to buy a small electric donkey to improve her commute to and from get off work. Suddenly, a man she knows thoughtfully gives you a set close to the company. The house is the same, are you sure you won’t look at each other twice?

Fortunately, the third young master Shen Yun is a man.

...

For several days in a row, Jing Yue relied on binding the saint girl to practice. He used the opponent's body to increase his proficiency in many techniques, and also used the opponent's mouth and belly to eat a lot of big fish and meat.

The longer he was bound to Miss Ye Ning, the more he felt that she was a very lonely person.

This feeling became more and more obvious as he got closer and more harmonious with the Shen family, and he became more and more aware of this place as his home.

The saint girl lives in a large courtyard and is served by many servants. But Jing Yue knows very well that she always eats alone, practices alone, and is proud and proud alone.

Get everything done.

Perhaps this was the reason why she didn't reject him too much when he fell in love with her in the first place.

Gradually, Jing Yue developed the habit of spending the night concentrating every three days.

This habit has gradually changed from simply liking each other's body to liking being bound to each other and doing many things.

Oh, why do I feel like I am in online dating?

What makes Jing Yue slightly frustrated is that the relationship between him and Saint Ye Ning has been difficult to make progress after reaching the point of "never forgetting".

It was like there was a thin membrane between them before that could never be broken.

He knew that to Ye Ning, he was now like a netizen who didn't even dare to reveal his face or even his real name. If the saintly girl was really moved by this, she would really become a big-breasted and brainless love brain. .

Similarly, he is not good at playing with girls' feelings, even if the system has malicious guidance in this regard.

He thinks this is not bad, because both "it takes time to see people's hearts" and "it takes time to see true love", both have the word "it takes time".

As long as he treats this matter with the mentality of "as long as the skill is deep, the iron pestle can be ground into a needle", sooner or later he will be able to obtain half of Ye Ning's talent and max out the opponent's entire skill proficiency.

I have to say that practicing with the body of a saint is really great.

For example, if he practices marksmanship by himself, even if it is only at the "proficient" level, he can gain up to five points of proficiency after practicing hard for a whole day, but for Ye Ning, it is more than five points in half an hour.

There is naturally a credit to the system's bonus here, and of course, what's more important is Ye Ning's talent and physical instincts that have been cultivated for many years.

The speed of progress is obviously refreshing, so as time goes by, Jing Yue becomes more and more obsessed with binding practice. Sometimes the torture of waiting is comparable to when he finally had spare money to play games in an Internet cafe, only to find that there was a power outage, so he could only It’s the same feeling you get when you’re waiting for a call.

It was as if there were saintly girls crawling all over my body.

...

On this day, it was still quiet after intense training, as quiet as a sage.

Jing Yue looked at the deserted room and couldn't help but ask: "Miss Ye Ning, are you an orphan?"

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, Ye Ning's slightly angry retort suddenly sounded - "You are the orphan! Your whole family is orphans!".

Jing Yue quickly explained: "Sorry, it seems I misunderstood. Mainly, I've been in and out so many times, but I haven't seen the girl, your mother."

Ye Ning pondered: "Why is it my mother and not my father?"

"Um?"

"Have you seen how good-looking this girl is? You can't help but imagine that my mother is also a beauty, so you want to meet her."

"I didn't." Jing Yue said with a shocked look on his face.

"Your tone is erratic, and you are obviously guilty. You can tell that you have been stabbed by me."

"I......"

"Your idea is really shameless." Ye Ning said in a disgusting tone.

Jingyue: "I..."

"Disgusting! How disgusting!"

For a moment, Jing Yue was speechless and choked.

In short, the two became very familiar with each other because of this method of binding practice, which can be seen from the scale of the chat content.

...

In the early morning, Ax walked along the streets of his area as usual, but compared to the past, besides missing one bird, he also looked listless.

It's the same teahouse as usual, the box as usual, the axe and Mr. Zhao as usual, but it's just no longer as pure as before.

Fourth Master Zhao sat there with a confused look on his face and said, "Are you so cowardly? Are you the only one who still joins a gang?"

Ax said with waning interest: "Fourth Master, my son is dead."

Fourth Master Zhao was stunned for a moment, and then asked doubtfully: "Where did you get your son?"

Ax touched his empty shoulder and said, "My fat bird is my son."

Fourth Master Zhao came to his senses and said, "It's just a bird after all."

Ax frowned and said, "Fourth Master, I can't help you with this matter."

Mr. Zhao's eyes became much colder and he said angrily: "Mother, without my help, how could you and your brothers be where they are today? Do you think that you can sit back and relax by leaning on the county magistrate tree?"

"I really don't know what tricks the Shen family used to make you deal with me like this!"

Ax took a long breath and responded: "Fourth Master, everyone in the Green Snake Gang is never afraid of ideas that can hurt people."

"Then why are you scared this time?" Fourth Master Zhao asked.

"We're just afraid that the idea is too prickly and we'll prick our hands all over and bleed. I'll say it again, my son is dead!"

"Why are you so stupid? Do you want me to put three sticks of incense on it?" Mr. Zhao glared and said angrily.

"It had its head twisted off, stewed into soup, and served to me!" Ax said tit for tat.

After hearing this, Mr. Zhao gradually calmed down and said, "Did the ghost do it?"

Axe said dejectedly: "I can't find out anything. I can't even find out anything."

As he said that, he looked at Mr. Zhao and said seriously: "I think if the other party wants to, I'm afraid my head will be twisted off without a sound, stewed into soup and served to you."

"You never told me that the Shen family has such helpers."

Mr. Zhao said solemnly: "That's not right. How can the Shen family have the ability to hire such a person now? My eyeliner clearly told me that in the past two months, apart from a sick man from the countryside, the Shen family has not been able to hire someone like this." Are there any experts?"

Ax nodded and said, "The matter of handing over the money was brought up by that sick man you mentioned, along with those two losers Wang Yu and Zhao Buqian."

"Do you think it's him?" Mr. Zhao asked confused.

"I don't know. I only know that when I scared him, he looked very calm. I thought he was pretending and was bluffing, but in the end..."

Fourth Master Zhao's cheeks twitched and said, "Even if this is the case, do you want me to watch the dying Shen family being resurrected again?"

Ax shrugged and said, "Fourth Master, you are very capable. I can't defeat you, so come on."

Fourth Master Zhao said with a gloomy face: "You think I don't dare?"

"I didn't say that I'm just a stinky snake wallowing in the mud. In the eyes of you and the magistrate, I'm just a dog. If I can't play tricks on others, I'll be useless. But Fourth Master, you are different. People like you are the most like Playing with Yang.

This place is at the feet of the emperor. How can we let a countryman who doesn't understand the rules come here? "

With that said, Ax stood up and left.

Fourth Master Zhao sat there alone, slowly poured himself a cup of tea, and said, "Find out the details of that kid."

"yes."

Outside the private room, a figure quickly dispersed.

It was still the elegant room upstairs, where two men in black robes from Dingyun Pavilion were slowly sipping tea.

The young man in black robe poured a cup of tea for the middle-aged man and said, "Senior Brother Li, what do you think about this matter?"

Senior Brother Li narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Junior Brother Wang, you want to add some spice to this matter."

Junior Brother Wang shook his head and said: "There's no rush, we still have a lot of time, let's take a look at this fourth master's conspiracy first. If it doesn't work, then help him."

As he spoke, he shook his head again and sighed: "I have to say, the people in this small place are really fucking useless."