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Chapter 33 Go, Iron Axe

Mingyue of the Great Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/  The latest work of Xiangnan Xiaoxiaosheng!

Qiu Ming looked at the breakfast in front of him and found steamed buns and white porridge. This was considered a lot of money for Zhang Pipi?

He swept it away without hesitation. The pollution-free food tasted pretty good, but it was a little bit small.

"Master, Master, please go to the hall."

As soon as he finished breakfast, the housekeeper "she happened to appear". Qiu Ming carried his bag and said, "Let's go."

The butler stared at Qiu Ming's backpack, and some inexplicable meaning flashed in his eyes. This monk's bag is always in hand. Could it be that there is something good inside?

Forget it, even if there is something good, it won’t be his turn, and it will fall into the master’s hands.

The maid brought a cup of tea. Qiu Ming opened it and sniffed it. This time it was not the water used for the leftover tea, but it was obviously not a good tea, like the foundation of tea.

"The master drove away a ghost last night? I wonder if that ghost will come back again?"

Qiu Ming was not sure about this. He had learned how to catch ghosts, but it was true that the ghost did not dare to approach him.

Qiu Ming clasped his hands together: "That ghost ran fast, but I couldn't catch it. But don't worry, I can make a wooden sign for you to keep a house, and the ghost will never come again."

"That's so thankful to the master. I don't know when the master will start making it? What wood is needed?" Zhang Pipi was overjoyed. He was wondering how to ask the monk to make more pieces for him. Of course, this kind of thing is better.

No matter what wood this monk wants, he will definitely find a way to get it. The east wing cannot be always empty, and there is a baby girl at home, so you can't be scared by the ghost.

Although this photo is extremely harsh to the long-term workers and tenants at home, it is particularly generous to his daughter, and he gives him whatever he wants.

Qiu Ming looked embarrassed: "I have to go up the mountain to choose the wood by myself. It's not OK to prepare it. The layman gave me an axe, and I will go up the mountain now and I can make it tonight."

"Why should the master do this by himself? I'll let someone go with the master." Zhang peeled skin was rare and generous.

Of course, if you arrange your own people to go, you can also prepare more wood so that the monk can make more wooden signs for him. Not only do you want to keep the house, but it would be even better if there is one that carries close to you.

"No need, I'll search first. If you can find it, it's not too late to arrange for people to prepare more wood." Qiu Ming could see at a glance what Zhang Pipi thought.

How could he have someone follow him? He is going to meet the River God. After completing the task, he will find an opportunity to beat the pill and peel it, and then leave immediately.

Zhang Feipi was seen through his thoughts and didn't feel any embarrassment: "Okay. Lai Fu, go and get a new axe for the master."

Qiu Ming saw half of his head poking out from behind the screen, as if it was Zhang Feixi's daughter, who was secretly looking at him.

Is it impossible for my buddy to stop my little girl? Unfortunately, why are you not a good old age? You can return to the vulgarity at any time!

After taking the axe, Qiu Ming strode away. Zhang Baipi winked at the butler. The butler understood and immediately arranged someone to follow him.

"Dad, that monk won't shine?" the little girl jumped out and asked. As she was secretly looking at Qiu Ming just now, she was waiting for Qiu Ming to turn into a light bulb to shine.

"I don't know this dad, good daughter, when the monk comes back, dad will ask him to make an amulet for you." Zhang Baipi looked at his daughter in swearingly. He just sighed in his heart, why didn't he have a son in recent years? Is he going to be the last one?

No, wait for another two years and you will be able to recruit a son-in-law to inherit the family business for your daughter, and you still have to be a scholar!

"Dad, my daughter doesn't have amulets, my daughter wants to see the monk shine!" The little girl looked excited. She had never seen someone who could shine before.

"Don't make a fuss, the monk is not good to look shining. Do you can't open your eyes when you look at the sun? So it's the same, you can't see it at all. Be good, go and play."

Zhang Feipi went back to take a break, but was called too early by the housekeeper in the morning. What he didn't notice was that his daughter also secretly walked out of the house and walked up the mountain.

"The sun shines in the sky, the flowers smile at me, the birds say, "Aoi, why are you carrying a small schoolbag?" Qiu Ming held the axe and hummed the song in a low voice, feeling extremely happy.

The key props have been obtained, and the task is completed in sight.

Go back and stay in this world for one more day, complete those two side quests before going back. Maybe what he gets in this world is just some money, which is not bad.

With money, he can ask more people to help him find his parents. Or he may live in this world for a month, spend this time practicing the Heart Sutra and the skills he passed down from family, provided that this one is peeled and delicious and delicious, and eating braised vegetables every day is not enough!

Not far behind Qiu Ming, the servant Gou Sheng was following quietly. The housekeeper said, follow the monk and see what he was doing, and repeat it in detail after going back.

If you do well, there is no reward. But if you do not do well, you will have to deduct wages!

While scolding the housekeeper in his heart, Zhang Feixie, Gou Zuo followed closely. If it was not done well, the housekeeper would just deduct money, and the master might ask him to work as a long-term worker.

Being a servant is always better than being a long-term worker. The wages are about the same, but the hard work is far less.

"Master, what are you doing with an axe?" Cheng Shi was weeding and saw Qiu Ming walking through the path in the fields with an axe.

"I'll go cut the trees."

"Master must not cut down the foot of the mountain. Those are all the landlords and the branches cannot move. To cut down trees, you must go up the mountain. Those are all ownerless trees." Cheng Shi reminded.

Qiu Ming knew it in his heart, which means there was a small forest beside Mingtian. Why did the cartoon mileage still have to go up the mountain to chop wood? So that's it.

Even the tree branch cannot move, this skinning is worthy of the good name of skinning!

"I understand, I'm going up the mountain to cut trees." Qiu Ming looked at Cheng Shi, a poor child, and turned around and must prevent him from being skinned and bullied by Zhang.

Stop singing, Qiu Ming began to chant the Heart Sutra in a low voice, carrying the axe and walking faster and faster.

"Brother Gou Sheng, what are you doing?" Cheng Shi wiped his sweat. The master just passed by, why did Brother Gou Sheng come here?

Isn’t he a servant? He doesn’t have to go to the fields to do farm work.

"Cheng Shi, do your work honestly, don't ask what you shouldn't."

Gou Sheng is already a little panting now. After walking so far, he is exhausted. The monk is carrying a strange bag and holding an axe in his hand. Why is he getting faster and faster? Thinking about the consequences of not being able to keep up, Gou Sheng started trotting.

After walking through the woods and walking for a while, Qiu Ming saw a small river at the foot of the mountain. The water flowed rapidly and could not see the bottom of the river, and it seemed a bit deep.

Qiu Ming stomped his horse with his lunge and swung the axe twice in his right hand: "Go, iron axe!"

The iron axe drew a parabola and fell into the river with a thud.
Chapter completed!
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