"That's such a shame."
Butler Wei looked at Qiangzi's face, and even more so into Qiangzi's eyes. He saw unwillingness and greed, but he was unwilling to give up.
The various expressions on Qiangzi's face, although the time was short, changed a lot. All these were seen by Butler Wei. Butler Wei was very sure that Qiangzi must have a way to get this kind of tea, or even Qiangzi. The sub itself may still be in stock.
"Hey, there's nothing you can do about it, after all, there are very few good things like this."
Qiangzi also smiled awkwardly. This embarrassment was caused by himself.
"Okay, you two should discuss the matter of meat. It'll be noon soon."
My grandpa has a serious business coming here this time, but he can't let it be delayed just because of a bag of tea.
"Okay, sir, let's discuss it now."
Butler Wei heard my grandfather's words and quickly agreed with a smile.
Next, the two people discussed the specific time and how to leave with the convoy of twenty trucks.
After their discussion, they decided that before dawn tomorrow morning, the Yue family would dispatch twenty large vehicles to meet Qiangzi on the road north of the market. The people in this convoy would pass through the checkpoints five times, so that the target could be placed smaller.
After the negotiation was completed, my grandpa and Butler Wei left the market with four servants. They were waiting for my grandpa to set off with his people tomorrow morning.
Before noon, the great elder led people to the shaman sect, the shaman camp at the foot of Erlong Mountain.
As soon as they entered the camp, the great elder arranged for the black-robed disciple Liu Mingzhao to rest first, and he walked directly to the shaman saint's tent. He was going to report to the shaman saint.
The big tent of the shaman saint is divided into two parts. The outer part is used for receiving guests. Once you enter the big tent, there are two rows of tables and chairs on the left and right. There is a table in the middle with two chairs on both sides. This is a typical setting for a meeting with guests.
Now the great elder is sitting on the chair to the right of the main seat. He has been waiting here for a quarter of an hour. After the maid of the shaman saint went in to report the saint, there has been no movement until now. Only the maid waiting here has given He has finished the cup of tea he was served, and has not seen the shaman saint until now.
"Brother, you are back."
The third elder came out and said to the sitting elder.
"Third sister, the saint..."
When the great elder saw his third sister coming out from here, he instinctively wanted to ask why the saint hadn't come out yet, but he felt that it was inappropriate to ask this question. He was just a shamanistic elder. Although he was the great elder, he was not the same as the elder. The saints are not on the same level. He is a subordinate of the shaman saint. To put it bluntly, their ten elders are assistants who assist the shaman saint in managing shamanism. Naturally, he does not dare to question the shaman saint. It would be offside if he asked the saint why she didn't come out to see him.
"Brother, the saint will be out soon." The third elder looked at the first elder and didn't know what to say to this first elder. What did you say you were doing here so early? The two sisters ate pot-shabu-shabu last night because one of them was a little uncomfortable. Happy, one deliberately catered to them, so the two of them drank a little too much, and also went to bed late. The one who went to bed late got up late.
This early in the morning, the waiting maids did not dare to wake up the two of them. Naturally, the two of them slept until they woke up naturally. Of course, they did not sleep until they woke up naturally, because the great elder had arrived, right? When the great elder arrived, the two of them had not yet woken up, so naturally they were trapped under the quilt by the great elder.
The shaman saint was angry at first, but this time she was angry when she got up. She didn't want to see the elder at all, but she couldn't resist the persuasion of her daughter, the third elder, so she had no choice but to get up and freshen up sullenly. one time.
The Third Elder was quick to wash up. He came out first to deal with the First Elder, and by the way, he gave the First Elder some air in advance, so that the First Elder would not make the shaman saint angry again. This was done over and over again, not over and over again.
"The saint is still angry?"
The first elder saw the third elder coming out first, and then winked at him after the third elder came out, so he asked the third elder in a low voice.
"Hey, I've already been coaxed, but you came to block the door so early in the morning. Aren't you just making me angry?"
The third elder walked to the elder and sat down next to him. He sighed and then whispered to the elder to give him a vaccination.
"Oh, that's good."
The great elder was angry when he heard this, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He was not worrying about what happened yesterday. He had brought good news today, so he didn't have to worry about making the saint unhappy again.
"Where's the best place?"
The shaman saint came out. As soon as she came out, she heard the great elder say that's good. The shaman saint naturally said this to the great elder with a sullen face.
"Haha, that's all good. Lady Saint, there is good news."
When the great elder heard the commotion, he saw the shaman saint coming out. He immediately beamed. He didn't call her saint easily. He usually just called her saint. After all, he was the great elder. He still had the privileges, but didn't he make the shaman saint unhappy, so he naturally kept himself low and coaxed the shaman saint with a smile.
"Ouch? Tell me."
The originally gloomy face of the shaman saint suddenly turned gloomy as soon as she heard the good news, and the gloom in her eyebrows also disappeared. She was waiting for the great elder to tell her what the good news was.
"With the help of the altar, the black-robed disciple Liu Mingzhao has now reached the level of an elder. In the Five Spirits Sutra, the Spiritual Snake Controls the Dragon has reached the sixth level of the Spiritual Snake Transformation into a Dragon. Together with our material help, , now he should have the strength to fight against the head of the Lu family."
The Great Elder looked at the shaman saint who was sitting down, and told the saint about the situation of the black-robed disciple Liu Mingzhao yesterday. This is good news for shamanism, using a disciple who has been disabled after using the soul beads. , not only can waste be used to eliminate hidden dangers, but it can also be used for great purposes. Isn’t this good news?
As for the resources used by the altar, they are actually nothing. The loss is nothing more than the destruction of an unused altar with a seal, and some necessary supplies. These things are trivial. What worries the elder the most is the five dragon bag. As for the thirty-two sacrifices, that's nothing. Anyway, these people were reserved for the disciples to practice. It would be a pity to die.
"Okay, then it's up to him tonight. It would be great if he could be a little stronger."
The shaman saint felt that an elder-level master could be used for one use, but she still felt a little dissatisfied. After all, that crazy woman was stronger than the elder-level master. It was even recorded in the collection that she could be beaten. Eleven's peerless master, now at the same altar, is just an elder-level master, which is somewhat disappointing.
"Holy girl, we can't let his strength get any higher. The elder level is just right. This altar can no longer be used in the future. I suggest that it be permanently sealed or even... destroyed."
