Entering the room, the display was indeed very simple, with only a bed, table and chairs. The bedding on the bed looked thin and old, the teapot on the table was cracked, and the only two teacups were chipped.
The Demon Lord didn't even enter the room, but stood at the door with his arms folded, looking disgusted.
Chiho frowned and said, "Shihu, Grandpa Xiao Leng's family is really in trouble. How come they are so poor?"
Shen Qiuming raised his hand and saw that everything in the room was clean, and he sat down with confidence.
Spiritual arts can help people do some things, but they cannot create something out of nothing.
"Shitora," Chiho climbed onto the chair opposite and sat down, "Our disciple selection meeting needs to be very beautiful."
Shen Qiuming frowned and said, "Suisui, how come you are so vain at such a young age?"
"That's not true." Chiho pouted, "Suisui just wants to make Shihu look good. Look, Grandpa Da Leng just laughed at you for being poor."
Shen Qiuming chuckled, "Have you heard this?"
"Of course." Chiho crossed her arms angrily, "There are many people like this in the village, and there are always people who laugh at Grandma Li for being poor."
"Really?" Shen Qiuming asked curiously, "Then how did Grandma Li respond?"
"Grandma Li is not someone to be bullied." Chiho stood up with her butt stuck out, imitating Grandma Li, pinching her waist with one hand and pointing at the Demon Lord outside the door, "What's wrong with me being poor? I've spent all your money. ?Eating your rice? You have money, why don’t I see you throwing it into the sky? Don’t pretend to be a big-tailed wolf here, get out of here!"
Shen Qiuming couldn't help but chuckle, and supported Xiaotuanzi, "Okay, okay, at a young age, if you don't imitate noble girls, you will just imitate some country style."
"Suisui thinks it's pretty good. No one in the village dares to bully Grandma Li."
Chiho sat down obediently and swung her short legs, "Anyway, Chiho will definitely make this disciple selection meeting a success."
"Okay." Shen Qiuming agreed nonchalantly.
"Shihu," Chiho looked over with big eyes, "How much money do you think it will cost to hold such a disciple selection meeting? Do you have enough money on you?"
Shen Qiuming's eyebrows and his heart skipped a beat, "It's definitely not enough!"
It's not enough, because he doesn't plan to spend any of the money he has.
"Isn't it enough?" Chiho became embarrassed, "What should we do?"
Shen Qiuming didn't want Zaizi to think about spending money anymore, "It doesn't matter, there will always be a way. Suisui doesn't have to worry, Shihu will take care of it."
He pretended to yawn, "Okay, Master is tired and wants to rest for a while. You and the devil... you go out to play with your fairy brother."
"Okay." Chiho climbed down worriedly, "Shihu, take a good rest. Regarding the money, Suisui will find a solution."
"Okay, don't be too embarrassed, Master is here." Shen Qiuming sent the person away and saved his money.
After leaving Leng's house, Chiho finally thought of a way, "Brother Immortal, we can go make money."
Demon Lord frowned and had a bad feeling, "I can also grab it."
"No!" Chiho immediately refused, "Brother Immortal, please promise Sui Sui not to rob other people's things in the future."
The Demon Lord didn't say anything. It was difficult to agree to this request: "Dear Demon Lord, how can you do this without robbing people of their belongings?"
"Brother Immortal, just promise Suisui!" Chiho used her special move and hugged the Demon Lord's thigh.
At this time, outside Leng's house, people were coming and going, and a child was hugging his thigh and begging for help. It was like a large-scale social death scene.
"Okay, okay, I promise you, I promise you!"
The Demon Lord quickly threw Tuanzi aside: I promise you, but you can also regret it. It is the nature of the Demon to not do what you say!
Xiaotuanzi was satisfied.
She waved to the Demon Lord, "Let's go to the market and see what we can sell to make the most money."
So, a man in luxurious clothes, the other with two giant dumplings in his hair, both of whom were very good-looking, caused quite a stir as soon as they entered the market.
"Whose young master is here with his child? He looks so beautiful."
"How could such a handsome man marry young and have such a child? It's really sad and enviable."
"What a cute dumpling. What kind of sack do you like?"
Listening to everyone's discussion, the Demon Lord calmly explained, "She is not my child."
His voice was not loud, but everyone in the market heard him.
"It looks like she is a younger sister. What a beautiful mother this must be to give birth to such a pair of children?"
The Demon Lord glanced at the little dumpling walking beside him and was too lazy to explain. After all, he himself couldn't understand the fact that the Demon Lord was following a dumpling.
He shook his head and saw Tuanzi squatting in front of a fish stall.
The dumpling is already short, but when he squats down like this, he looks more like a dumpling.
The Demon Lord couldn't help but curl his lips, folded his arms, and stood behind Tuanzi with a somewhat scary aura.
The young man selling fish looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old. When he saw Chiho, he felt happy, but when he saw the man standing behind Chiho, he shrank his neck in fear.
"Brother," Chiho said with a sweet mouth, "Can you make money selling fish?"
The boy was stunned for a moment, thinking that the two of them were going to buy fish, but the little sister actually asked about selling fish.
He scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "It's okay. If you sell all these fish, you can earn three or four taels of silver."
Chiho's eyes lit up, there were three or four, there were a lot of them.
She asked excitedly, "Brother, where did this fish come from?"
The young man was frightened by the Demon Lord's aura and knew everything.
He pointed in the opposite direction, "There is a small river over there, you can catch it."
"That's great." Chiho was very happy, "Thank you, brother. Goodbye, brother."
She turned around and pulled the Demon Lord's clothes excitedly, "Let's go catch fish, sell them for money, and hold a meeting to select disciples."
The Demon Lord was bored, and even though he knew that Tuanzi was fooling around, he didn't stop him and just followed him to the river.
Fortunately, the river is not deep and the bottom is crystal clear, so you can indeed see a lot of fish.
The Demon Lord touched his nose: I also want to catch fish!
"Brother Immortal..." Chiho began to roll up her trouser legs and sleeves.
The Demon Lord is already ready. As soon as Xiao Tuanzi opens his mouth, he will immediately go down to the river to catch fish. This is not because he is naive, but because Tuanzi begged him.
As a result, I heard Xiao Naiyin continue to say, "Go and lie down under the tree over there while Suisui comes to catch the fish."
The Demon Lord staggered and immediately wanted to capture someone and kill him.
"Brother Immortal, what's wrong with you?" Chiho looked at him worriedly, "You don't need to catch me, Suisui can do it."
Demon Lord gritted his teeth, "Really? Then go ahead!"
He concentrated spiritual power on his fingertips and began to control the fish in the entire river: Little boy, if you can catch a fish today, I will lose!
Chiho carefully got into the river.
Because people come here to catch fish almost every day, the stones are all rounded, making it very comfortable to stand on.
Xiaotuanzi narrowed his eyes happily, and in the next moment, he exclaimed, "Wow, what a big fish!"