Uncle Zhong's eyes fell on Li Tieniu, his eyes became more serious, and there was a hint of command in his tone.

"Tieniu, didn't you hear what I said? Tell the young master exactly what you told me this morning."

Faced with Uncle Zhong's questioning, Li Tieniu could not resist, and could only say in his heart: Yun Zhong, I'm sorry!

He spoke slowly and said: "I once saw Yun Zhong feeding his crane with century-old ginseng, not just once, but twice!"

Chen Xiaobao was puzzled by what he heard, and looked at Uncle Zhong and said, "What's the problem? It's just a century-old ginseng, and it's not expensive! A century-old ginseng is only half a low-grade spiritual stone. Some time ago, I rewarded Yun Zhong with a thousand low-grade spiritual stones.

Shi, if he is happy, he can buy two thousand century-old ginseng plants and feed them to the cranes every day, no problem!"

When Li Tieniu heard this, he smiled.

Uncle Zhong smiled bitterly, "Master, my silly master, you really deserve to be the first and second ancestor of the blessed land of Qingxi Mountain."

Feeding hundred-year-old ginseng to birds every day is something you can say.

Really, really...the second ancestor is home!

Your Chen family is rich and powerful, and your father is Chen Tongxuan, so of course you don't care about spiritual stones.

But ordinary people wish they could break a spiritual stone into a hundred parts and spend it. How could they feed centuries-old ginseng to birds?

The truth is this, but it is really not easy to explain it to Chen Xiaobao.

In Chen Xiaobao's world, no matter how poor a monk is, how poor can he be? Even if he can't afford a table with three hundred low-grade spiritual stones in the brothel, he can grit his teeth and spend one low-grade spiritual stone to buy two century-old ginseng plants.

Feeding pets is always no problem.

Uncle Zhong talked earnestly for a long time, and finally convinced Chen Xiaobao that in the eyes of ordinary monks, spiritual stones were very precious and would never be used to buy century-old ginseng and feed them to birds.

Uncle Zhong said in a deep voice: "Yun Zhong feeds the cranes with century-old ginseng. With his worth, he will never be willing to spend spiritual stones to buy it. His century-old ginseng came from something strange!"

"And the rumors also say that the 300,000 century-old ginseng plants that suddenly appeared in Shilipufang City five days ago came from the Maoshan Sect's relics!"

"How can there be such a coincidence in the world? There is definitely something wrong with this Yun Zhong! He was probably the one who discovered the remains of the Maoshan Sect!"

Chen Xiaobao was dissatisfied and couldn't help but defend Yun Zhong.

"Uncle Zhong, even if the Maoshan sect's relics were discovered by Yun Zhong, what does it have to do with us? It was his own opportunity, and it was not stealing or robbing. Why should we doubt him like a criminal?"

Uncle Zhong looked at Chen Xiaobao speechlessly, with an expression of helplessness and anxiety.

"Oh, young master, my silly young master! That is the relics of the Maoshan Sect. Not to mention the countless spiritual stones and elixirs hidden in it, the most important thing is the magical methods of raising corpses and refining corpses of the Maoshan Sect. I

Young Master, think about it carefully, if you master the supernatural power of corpse refining and have several people jumping around to follow you, who in the entire Qingxi Mountain Paradise will dare to provoke you?"

Chen Xiaobao was unmoved, showed no interest, and curled his lips and said: "Now, no one dares to provoke me in the entire Qingxi Mountain Blessed Land!"

Uncle Zhong was so angry that he almost spit out a mouthful of blood. He looked at Chen Xiaobao with eyes full of anger.

No one dares to provoke you now. Are they afraid of you, Chen Xiaobao?

What they are afraid of is your father, Chen Tongxuan!

Being a loser, the second generation ancestor, is still considered an addiction, right?

Your narrow-minded brother, Chen Haoran, is still watching covetously.

When Chen Tongxuan dies, who will still take you, Chen Xiaobao, seriously?

Of course, Uncle Zhong just thought about these words in his heart and did not dare to say them out loud.

Uncle Zhong's eyes flashed sharply, and he spoke in a deep voice.

"Young Master, you are generous and don't care about Yun Zhong's secret possession of the Maoshan sect's relics. However, as your chief steward, I have to do this evil thing. If Yun Zhong really hid it secretly,

Maoshan Zong’s treasury. Today, he must hand it over, and he must hand it over even if he doesn’t!”

Chen Xiaobao still wanted to object, but Uncle Zhong stopped him with a word.

"Master, my wife entrusted you to an old servant before she left. The old servant must be responsible for you!"

Chen Xiaobao's eyes are complicated. Uncle Zhong has taken care of him for so many years. He is loyal and can be learned from the sun and the moon.

For Chen Xiaobao, Uncle Zhong is more like a loving elder than an old servant.

Chen Xiaobao really didn't want to, it would be too disgraceful to Uncle Zhong.

Okay, Yun Zhong, just feel aggrieved!

Chen Xiaobao finally nodded in agreement, so Li Tieniu went to find Yun Zhong.

Yun Zhong entered the room, looked at Uncle Zhong with a solemn face, smiled indifferently, and then saluted Chen Xiaobao.

"The villain Yun Zhong, I have met the young master. The six words that the villain prepared for the young master, have you always recited them secretly?"

When Chen Xiaobao saw Yun Zhong, his originally depressed mood improved a little.

Mentioning those six words, Chen Xiaobao was even more elated and looked a little excited.

"Yun Zhong, those six words you wrote are really amazing. I recite them silently in my heart every day, and I feel refreshed, my thoughts are clear, and my body's true energy is lively and surging. It's better than taking any nourishing elixir..."

Yun Zhong chuckled and said: "Those six words are mysterious and mysterious. Master, if you recite them silently every day, there will naturally be many benefits. However, Master, please remember not to say them out loud, otherwise there may be big changes!"

Chen Xiaobao recalled the last time, when he had just read half a word, a storm surged and the color of the world changed... Now that he thought about it, he was still frightened, and he nodded seriously.

"Don't worry, what you told me is in order..."

Hearing that Chen Xiaobao and Yun Zhong were back and forth, and the two were chatting passionately, Uncle Zhong suddenly felt an unknown evil fire in his heart. He couldn't help it any longer, slammed the table, and scolded Yun Zhong angrily.

"Yun Zhong, you are so presumptuous!"

When Yun Zhong heard this, his eyes turned cold and he glanced at Uncle Zhong.

He had obviously recognized Uncle Zhong's identity, but he still pretended not to know.

"This old man, who are you? You ran up to my young master and shouted so loudly. What if you scare my young master? Even if you don't scare my young master, it's not good to scare the flowers and plants of Chen's house in our little Qingshan.

Ah... Well, why are your face so red and your whole body trembling? Have my words touched your soul and made you feel extremely ashamed? Okay, okay, considering your age, I don’t really

I blame you, just be careful next time and don’t shout so loudly!”

Uncle Zhong was almost angered to death by him, his eyes were full of anger and his whole body was shaking with anger.

It took him a lifetime of concentration to barely control the urge to beat Yun Zhong.

Uncle Zhong laughed angrily and said coldly: "What a sharp-tongued bastard! You don't know me, do you? Okay, today I want you to get to know each other!"

Uncle Zhong suddenly stood up straight. His slightly rickety and thin body actually exuded an unimaginable momentum, like an ancient demon god, powerful and powerful!

"I am Zhu Jiuzhong, the chief steward of Chen Mansion in Xiaoqingshan!"

Yun Zhong narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of wariness flashing in his eyes.

This damn old man is not simple!

Uncle Zhong stared at Yun Zhong, feeling condescending, opening and closing his eyes, as if the ancient demon god opened his giant eyes and stared at an ant.
Chapter completed!