Chapter four hundred and forty-eight thoughts flooding
After sitting at the door for a while, Qin Kunyu heard footsteps coming from behind the door.
He tilted his head slightly and saw the girl's head peeking out from the crack in the door.
The girl grinned and said, "Brother, let me help you bring out the drinks."
Qin Kunyu pushed back a few steps and heard the sound of the door latch being pulled. The girl was dripping with sweat. She took off her red cotton-padded jacket, placed it on the table far away, and moved the prepared wine jar to the door.
"There are forty-two jars of wine in total. According to the agreement, eldest brother will give me an extra hundred taels of silver."
Qin Kunyu's eyes widened and he said with a smile: "You little girl is not very honest. Even if I give you an extra two taels of silver for each jar of wine, it will only be eighty-four taels!"
There was a hint of cunning in the girl's eyes, she raised her finger and said seriously: "Brother, I help you carry so many drinks. This is hard work! Isn't my strength valuable?"
"So, your strength is worth sixteen taels."
"Normally it's only worth sixteen cents, but this year is the first day of the Lunar New Year and no one is willing to help you except me, so it has to be doubled! Brother, do you think it's worth it?"
"I'm afraid no one but me will think it's worth it." Qin Kunyu couldn't help but smile, took out a small baggage from his sleeve, ordered the drinks according to the list copied by the girl, and took out five silver ingots from the baggage.
A silver ingot is worth one hundred taels, and five yuan is five hundred taels.
"Four hundred and twenty-seven taels of silver."
The girl rubbed her little hands in awe, looked at the heavy ingot, and said with a sneer: "Brother, I'm afraid I can't find it."
Qin Kunyu waved his hand, "No need to look for it. Just keep the extra silver. If you see poor beggars in the future, leave them a bowl of rice or give them a bowl of porridge. If you are rich, give them two silver coins."
Momo, then the extra dozens of taels of silver I paid will not be in vain."
The girl nodded as if she understood, put the silver ingot away, and said, "Brother, how are you going to get back all these drinks? Do you want me to lend you a trolley?"
Qin Kunyu looked at the wine jars piled up like a hillside, rolled up his sleeves, and the wine jars disappeared out of thin air.
The girl opened her mouth in shock, ran forward, touched the ground, rubbed her eyes, and exclaimed: "Brother, you are an immortal!"
Qin Kunyu smiled and said nothing, pointed to the falling snowflakes in the sky and said: "It's cold, remember to put on your cotton-padded jacket, be careful of the wind and cold."
After saying that, Qin Kunyu walked back to the street and waved goodbye to the girl under the eaves.
Facts have proved that Lin Yanli's method is still effective.
Qin Kunyu walked around the city and bought a lot of wines for a long time. Although they were ordinary wines, they were also rare wines.
Especially the wine called "Bamboo Fei" in the girl's home. The wine is green in color, like a deep cold pool. Just looking at it gives you a refreshing and refreshing feeling.
Drinks are not magical, only good or bad.
When the time comes, put a few spiritual plants into the wine and let it sit in the dust for several months, and you will have a rare fairy wine.
Carrying drinks, he went to the county government office and found Lin Yanli sitting at the side of the table like the county magistrate, playing with the gavel on the table.
He stretched out his hand and raised it, and then it fell down with a "snap". The clear and crisp sound of the gavel slapping made people tremble all over.
Qin Kunyu came to Lin Yanli, handed over the storage bag in his hand, and said seriously: "It's a good idea. Don't come up with such a bad idea next time."
Lin Yanli's lips curled up in a provocative arc at him, "Oh, isn't this a good job!"
Qin Kunyu said angrily: "In a long and cold street, I yelled to buy wine, and people thought I was a drunkard. I don't know how many scolds I received after this trip."
"For Xiaozhu wine." Lin Yanli played with the taste.
Qin Kunyu's cheeks suddenly turned red, and he raised his hand to knock Lin Yanli on the head, but felt that this was a bit offensive and too rude, so he stretched out his hands and patted Lin Yanli's cheek gently.
"Don't talk nonsense, it will make people very distressed."
"You don't like Xiaozhu wine?"
Qin Kunyu glanced at Li Zhujiu in the distance and saw Li Zhujiu squatting on the ground playing with the civet cat without noticing it, so he muttered: "No, I don't like it, so what!"
"You actually don't like Xiaozhujiu?" Lin Yanli's eyes widened, and she waved to Li Zhujiu in the distance and said, "Xiaozhujiu, Qin Kunyu is in trouble!"
Li Zhujiu finally listened to this.
She tilted her neck, and a strand of black hair followed her shoulders and stuck to her lips, showing a sense of laziness and charm.
"How did I disgust you?"
Li Zhujiu was talking to himself, stretched out his hand to push the strand of black hair on his cheek behind his ear, and came to Qin Kunyu's side like a ghost, patted his shoulder with his palm, and said quietly: "It's really itchy, come out and let me know
Let me see how familiar you are with your sword control skills!"
"Lin Yanli, just be a human being..." Qin Kunyu couldn't help but hold his forehead.
Lin Yanli held her head high, put the storage bag handed over by Qin Kunyu into her sleeves, clapped her hands in a "please" gesture.
In the end, Li Zhujiu grabbed Qin Kunyu's ear and walked out of the county government office.
After Qin Kunyu advanced to the second realm, she found that Qin Kunyu's swordsmanship training was a bit slow, and Qin Kunyu's talent in swordsmanship was not high. In order to prevent Qin Kunyu from being too general and not good at it, it was better to polish it more.
Li Shang sat cross-legged next to the brazier and took a nap. He didn't sleep all night yesterday and consumed a lot of energy. Now he is mentally exhausted and can't stop the drowsiness.
Lin Yanli looked at Li Chang's sleeping face, and ripples appeared in the calm lake of his heart. His mind followed the meridians and entered the sea of consciousness. It turned out that Jiang Eli was behind the trouble again.
Lin Yanli felt a headache when she saw that the big tree in the Sea of Divine Consciousness, which represented spiritual roots, was covered with red ropes.
Jiang Wanli was sitting on the treetop, and he still had an aura that kept strangers away from him. As for Jiang Wanli, he was sitting on the intertwined branches of the big tree, putting red ropes one after another on them.
A piece, tied tightly to the treetop.
Lin Yanli looked down at Jiang Wanli and said angrily, "You don't care about her either."
Jiang Wanli lowered his upper body, crawled among the lush branches and leaves, and said lazily: "If your thoughts are less overflowing, there won't be so many red ropes."
Jiang Eli was very proud. Since Lin Yanli's sword power gradually increased, her influence on the little girl became less and less. When Lin Yanli reaches the peak of the three realms, he can completely get rid of her control.
Now that the overall situation has been decided, she can no longer afford to make trouble, so she has no choice but to disgust the little girl elsewhere, and cannot let the little girl's life go as smoothly as she wants.
Lin Yanli's eyes widened, and she raised her finger and rushed towards him, "You are throwing the blame on me, an innocent person, because I am too emotional?"
"The mental method you cultivate is inherently prone to overflowing thoughts. Sometimes you should take the initiative to keep a distance. You know who I'm talking about."
"What are you talking about? I don't understand!"
"Keeping distance is the best thing for him!"
"Incomprehensible, nonsense!"
Lin Yanli rubbed his face, squatted on the grass and thought for a while, then hurried away.