Practitioner with the World Gate

Chapter 186 Show the son a good look at night. Silk cloth
When entering the village, Lu Fan always paid attention to the situation in the village, and kept his eyes open.

After walking for a while, the thing with extraordinary light was not seen, but another situation was discovered.

It is a house with a relatively wide gate, but the area it occupies is still irregular.

This is the trace of [Old House].

The layout of the whole village has not been opened up because of getting rich, it is still messy, and each family guards their own one-third of an acre of land.

Occasionally, there were a few open doors. Lu Fan looked around curiously, and found that the yard was even more strange.

There are more than a dozen wooden horses and toys for children alone!

And the style is exactly the same.

Even things for adults are the same.

There will be several of the same function and style.

"Hey, it's so good, I'm tired from the journey." Lu Fan pretended to smile and responded, but secretly informed Huang Shisan.

The woman also heard the movement, grudgingly got up with a groan, wrapped herself in a large robe, and went to open the door barefoot.

The women in the village were also very surprised, how their men learned how to weave overnight.

The spiritual world is the complete opposite of the physical world.

Now his positive body is illuminated, and his body is extremely pure, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to sense that there is an extra gadget.

Ka!

When he saw the clothes on the ground and the autumn red with bare shoulders, his eyes turned red instantly.

"This silk cloth still needs to be seen."

A voice came from inside the room, and Lu Fan looked up, it was a young girl with a fair appearance.

"What kind of method is this?"

This is how the cloth of the branch tribe comes from.

Relying on this world to exist, it is actually an independent special space.

Lu Fan intentionally stimulated him, and said, "Wherever I go, there are people rushing to deliver girls, but you can only eat leftovers."

"Hey, it's just arty. It can't compare with Mr. Li, who comes from a rich family and is well-informed."

Not long after, they all raised their heads, and their eyes were full of tyranny.

At the same time, the missing scalp on the top of her head grew rapidly, and even the hair took root and grew out instantly.

Unexplainable [magic effect].

When I went to Huangzhuang in Lu Xiang's carriage in the capital, I heard a few people talking on the way.

The two said a few polite words casually, and after drinking some tea, he put down his cup and started talking about business.

This time the reaction was strong, Zhang Ying raised her neck and screamed, the silkworm moth's stomach shrank suddenly, and a puddle of pus was squeezed out from the end.

"Brother Zhou, Brother Zhou, save me!!!"

"This"

jingle bell~
A crisp and pleasant bell sounded.

Huang Shisan got down from the beam, put his feet on the ground, one paw on his hip, and one paw resting his chin thoughtfully.

Lu Fan has been in Yangzhou for a long time.

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Soon, there were some strange sounds in the room.

After a while, Mrs. Zhang's house, which is located in the center of the village, arrived.

It also allows onlookers to see such scenes too!

Putting his hands into Lu Fan's mouth, he tore his face apart.

She came over carrying a large box with both hands.

Lu Fan's eyes lit up: "Explain in detail!"

"Who is it? What is it for?" Zhou Qiang asked.

From the tyrannical eyes, it is not difficult to see that this guy will violently kill people at any time.

"There is a high probability that the ancestral hall has been covered up by someone. You have no way to deal with it, so you can't figure it out."

"Hehe, it's good to drink more water, I like to drink more hot water."

A strange woman is bound tightly by an iron chain engraved with obscure runes.

According to the amount of silk produced, it is definitely enough to supply the family, and it will not cause them to change quickly.

The old man is also just a little knowledgeable, but not much.

He said that he had to look at the quality of the silk cloth before deciding how much he wanted, but in fact he wanted to take this opportunity to go deep into the village.

Lu Fan: "What price does the old master plan to give me?"

At this time, greed, hatred and delusion slowly emerged from the ground.

In fact, they were the first to enter the village.

Dajing's silk cloth is still very valuable, mainly because the weather has been good for many years, and the people still have money in their hands.

Not long after, she seemed to react slightly in her sleep.

Even better than the Yangzhou Chamber of Commerce, even if you go to the cloth shop under the Yangzhou Chamber of Commerce to buy a piece of cloth, there is a shopkeeper who will come forward to welcome you and serve you a cup of hot tea.

"Then make an appointment. At that time, I will arrange for people to spread the red carpet at the entrance of the village and stretch the silk cloth in advance."

Huang Shisan on the beam could not allow him to be presumptuous. He blew out in one breath, and the young man's eyes instantly blurred.

Lu Fan: "."

Village entrance?Just say a few words?

I have never seen such a disgusting monster, not even a serious monster.

Almost enough, psychological hints and lines of defense are in place.

Either nod and say nothing, or say that you don't know.

"This is a very powerful illusion of mine. Ordinary illusions are just fabricating the scene [I want him] to see, but I may not be able to fabricate the truth."

Who would have thought that this village would be so complicated after coming in!
Crazy: "I have been secretly following Mrs. Zhang. In the afternoon, he lied that he was going to get the cloth, and after separating from you, he went directly to the ancestral hall."

Qiu Hong suddenly raised her head, her eyes were a little sad, and she glanced at her side from the corner of her eye.

Come on, all doubts now fall on the ancestral hall.

He licked his lips, straddled the belly of the silkworm moth, and kept walking on the human part of Zhang Ying with his hands.

"what's the situation?"

Just now he chatted with Mrs. Zhang a lot, and the real business was just a few simple sentences.

"In the end, they scolded them for being too ignorant, and once they completely changed, they would not be able to return. Then they shared the liquid in the small bottle equally."

This is life!

Probably an old man turned over, started selling silk cloth, and his surname was Zhang Lai.

Either it is a means to cover up the secret.

Zhou Qiang was half-lying on the bed shirtless, and beside him was a naked woman who was panting heavily.

The young man holding the first-class silk cloth instantly blushed.

The little girl answered in the room and ran out quickly.

"Sure enough, the members of the Zhang family are all born cheap!"

The young man holding the high-quality silk cloth quickly caught up and stopped in front of her.

The three of them confronted each other like this, and the air was filled with a strong breath of tyranny.

This sound awakened Lu Fan, and he withdrew his palm, his face solemn: "No, it can't be done."

Qiuhong looked at Lu Fan, and couldn't help but chuckle: "Mr. Li, isn't he afraid that I will tell the old man the words [price doesn't matter]?"

dong dong dong.

"Come, come, eldest son, let's continue drinking tea."

After roaring twice, the young man who was waiting for cloth in his armor during the day rushed in.

"My lord, it's not what I showed him, but the right to [what I want to see]."

Unable to understand and unable to reproduce is a mystery, and it doesn't matter what you want to call it after you understand and decipher it.

Accompanying the monarch and the master is like accompanying a tiger, if master you want to accept this girl afterwards, wouldn't I die?
Fortunately, the Shadow Assassin understood Lu Fan's mind, so he dodged over and tore her clothes apart.

"It's so moist"

Then they tore off his ears, stabbed his abdomen with a palm as a knife, and tore crazily.

He looked like a shrewd businessman.

The old man didn't let go, it seemed that he didn't want too many outsiders to enter the village.

"It's a coincidence for you. Before you, the silk cloth in Gongchang Village was only sold to the main family. Occasionally, a few branch clansmen could get the goods."

He was forcibly holding his respect. He looked shocked just now, but now he started to belittle him again.

In the end, it can only be classified into one sentence - what can't be done by physics is mysterious!
If one day a high-level civilization goes to the main world.

"This Mr. Li is the eldest son of the Li family of the Yangzhou Chamber of Commerce, we cannot afford to offend him!"

But if you look at the lower body, you will immediately feel chills and nausea.

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly grabbed his hair and shouted with a distorted face: "Bitch! Bitch! Bitch!"

Lu Fan thought about it for a while, and was about to report again, when suddenly there was a movement outside the door.

Lu Fan pretended to drink water, thoughtful.

The richest group is already arrogant, and they become even more arrogant in the village when they become rich.

This is the first time I have heard of a place that shadow assassins cannot enter.

Qiu Hong blushed slightly: "No, I have never seen the old man receive merchants like this before, just a few words at the entrance of the village will do."

Lu Fan politely declined Mrs. Zhang's banquet invitation, saying that it would be fine to bring the food to the room.

Looking at Qiu Hong who was sleeping soundly, Lu Fan rubbed his hands together, stepped forward and placed them on her flat belly.

Zhang Ying's silkworm moth stomach also completely deflated.

"He's a fart. If you're an ignorant young master, he's good at reincarnation!" Li Ge was instantly angry.

First class, second class, second class.

The two young men fell silent for a moment.

"There is no limit to the supply of second-class silk cloth, and the price is [-]% lower than the market price."

He didn't care, and stretched out his hand: "Please."

There are some examples in the main world, where a lucky person spends wildly after winning the lottery.

It’s not that it’s shocking or something, it’s mainly because in this world where spiritual culture is extremely scarce, this kind of poetry brings people [space for reverie].

"Dog thief!!! I'll kill you!!!"

"Come on~"

After Lu Fan watched him go away, he turned to Qiuhong and said, "Your village's business is good, it seems that this trip is worthwhile."

Lu Fan turned his head and his eyes fell on the young man.

"Can't you get in?" Lu Fan was a little surprised.

Qiuhong was a little scared. Looking at the three playmates she grew up with, she suddenly felt that they were very strange.

To make cloth, it is impossible to only make first-class cloth. That would be too ostentatious, and it may not be a good thing for Gongchang Village, which has no foundation and weak background.

"Since the Eldest Young Master is here, I don't want to be stingy, how about giving these three horses as a sample to the Eldest Young Master?"

But in the next second, the itching on both sides of his forehead made him shiver, and his anger dissipated instantly.

It was these words that completely dispelled old Mr. Zhang's doubts.

"My lord, it is true that there are outsiders in the village, but it is not the person you said."

But if they intentionally sell their flaws, the opponent's vigilance will be greatly reduced.

The above are all guesses by Lu Fan, he has not been in contact with this special place yet.

Seeing this, Zhou Qiang immediately chanted a spell and cast a spell, and the movements of his hands became more serious.

"What a delay, don't I have to wait for you to load and unload every time?"

"It's so elegant to cook tea around the stove." Lu Fan laughed.

What the hell is this, is Gongchang Village such a dick?Just chatting at the entrance of the village and not even drinking hot tea?

Old Master Zhang said with a smile, as if he didn't intend to invite Lu Fan into the house.

Zhou Qiang didn't stop, and kept prodding Zhang Ying.

Of course, Lu Fan didn't come to do business, he came to inquire about the situation.

"Jiangnan is indeed a place with extremely beautiful scenery. At sunrise, the river flowers are more red than fire, and in spring, the river water is as green as blue."

From the words of Mrs. Zhang, Zhou Qiang can easily guess some clues.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of fire burst into the sky.

"When the goods are handed over at the entrance of the village, I will arrange for the young and strong in the village to wait there, and open them one by one for inspection, and then they will load them into the car."

I will definitely not be angry after being relatively poor for a long time.

He had been trying to use the five qi, thunder qi, mana, and pure yang qi to swim in Qiuhong's body before, but he couldn't get rid of the eggs that had taken root.

"I didn't find a place where they weaved. It shouldn't be in Gongchang Village."

"Ok?"

Mrs. Zhang seemed to be fully prepared, and waved his hand:

Shit, if you say stay, stay, can't I get off stage?

Lu Fan pretended to be thinking, and then tapped on the table with his fingers: "I want to see the goods first."

Greed: "Yes, we can't find the location of that ancestral hall in the shadow world."

Sure enough, after a short silence, Qiu Hong took the initiative to say: "Young Master Li, you don't have to worry about supply and quality issues at all."

"Zhang Ying."

At this time, Chenhui reported: "Grandpa Zhang called seven young people, including those who met today, and gave each of them a sip of an unknown liquid."

He remembered one thing.

"There's another thing," Lu Fan murmured.

At the end of the path are three tile-roofed houses, and in the corner are two huts.

"You can try."

It's a pity that there is a fatal flaw, that is, if you use too many abilities, you will [moth change].

"go with!"

"Tsk, it's a good thing to be a horse fairy, and it's even better to combine it with a different kind of spirit beast and teach inner magic skills!"

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"Oh, our silk cloth is sold out. Cough." He pretended to be a slip of the tongue, and said no more.

According to the market, a piece of silk cloth costs 2700 yuan, which is first-class silk cloth.

After a while, perhaps because the atmosphere was silent, Qiu Hong asked instead: "Mr. Li, I heard that you are from Jiangnan?"

In this way, the original sales of first-class cloth are not balanced. It is agreed that the lottery will determine the rich and the poor.

At this time, two other young people also caught up.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lu Fan pretended not to care and said, "I'm also here to expand business routes. It would be great if your supply of silk cloth is sufficient. In fact, the price doesn't matter."

Huang Shisan was a little confused. He looked at his little paws, and then at Qiu Hong who was sleeping soundly, with an innocent and helpless expression.

Or is it absolutely confident in silk cloth?
He decided to procrastinate for a while: "I can't see the goods, how can I go back to make business? Could it be that Mrs. Zhang deceived me that I was young and didn't understand the market?"

"Follow what you said before, don't do meaningless things!"

This is what is said in the eyes of losing money.

"What did you show this fellow?" Lu Fan asked, raising his head.

Zhou Qiang snorted coldly, as if feeling puzzled, he dragged the woman onto the bed and beat her hard with a stick.

"Stay overnight? I have a companion outside."

But what worries her even more is yet to come.

It may not be easy to use against the old fox, but it is enough to deal with Qiuhong.

Mostly at a premium.

"First, they reprimanded them for being unruly and making cloth privately so that Zhang's surname could sell the goods for money."

he asked tentatively.

In the end, the moth changed and became a ready-made combat power.

Lu Fan was stunned.

"Every corner of the village has been checked, but the ancestral hall cannot be entered."

He stared at the three young men from the corner of his eye.

Mrs. Zhang wanted to draw lots, and said that everything was for the village.

During the period, the most talked about the scenery of Jiangnan and Yangzhou.

Her wet hair was a little matted, and she looked like she had just sweated profusely.

The forehead first, the two blood vessels burst out directly, standing on both sides of the forehead.

"The humble house is simple, so I invite Mr. Li to drink tea under the vine and narrate."

The right fist was swung heavily with great force, making a grinning sound.

But obviously, Mrs. Zhang has no plans to let him see the goods now.

At this time, Mrs. Zhang no longer had the domineering appearance when he was at the entrance of the village, and fell to his knees.

The dark room of Zhang's ancestral hall.

He got up and got out of bed, made a few special handprints in the corner of the dark room, and cooperated with mana to open a crack in the floor.

People will subconsciously imagine a beautiful scene according to the description in the poem.

After noticing the strange gaze, Li Ge said with a grim expression: "What are you two doing after you? Hurry up and put the silk cloth in the room!"

"Sure enough, it's a big shot from Yangzhou, with good means, who actually made me fall into the illusion!"

Especially when it comes to the battle between the flower boats, the salt gang, and the patrol salt censor, it is even more straightforward.

"There's no need to fight against the Yangzhou Chamber of Commerce now, just let him go overnight. By the way, give him water, shall we?"

Tonight, in her dream, there must be an unrivaled hero wearing colorful holy clothes and stepping on colorful auspicious clouds.

But he was lucky, regardless of bumping Lu Fan away, and went straight to Qiu Hong on the bed.

Just when he was wondering, the little black dog Kasao suddenly jumped out of his arms: "666!"

"Thank you, sir, thank you, thank you, thank you, sir!"

"Someone set fire, someone set fire!"

Lu Fan paused with the hand holding the teacup: "Have you been eavesdropping just now?"

It is not difficult to see that he has a little different thoughts on Qiuhong.

"Master Li, please, the food has already been prepared in the room."

"It's the old man who was negligent. If this is the case, please wait a moment, the old man will come as soon as he goes."

With bare eyes, the young man rushed forward, and was about to punch Lu Fan in the face with his fist.

It's better to go to see the cloth later, and take a stroll in the village by the way.

Qiu Hong didn't speak, but nodded slightly, just fiddled with the dried fruits, and picked them up with tweezers to make fruit tea for Lu Fan after seeing which one was through.

He casually uttered a poem, which stunned the little girl on the spot.

"The old man has another algorithm." Old Master Zhang smiled mysteriously.

"A businessman from Yangzhou said that he heard that there is silk cloth in the village, so he came to buy it."

Now think about it, isn't the word Gongchang combined to be Zhang!
It happened to match what Qiuhong said [Before you, Gongchang Village was only sold to the main family, and occasionally a few branch clansmen could get the goods].

At that time, the main purpose was not on the villagers, but on finding Zhou Qiang's trace.

But the question is what is the matter with such a strong evil spirit above!

"Quick, go and move all the water dragons here!"

He realized that this might be a breakthrough, and hurriedly picked up the conversation.

The power of healing doesn't work either!
If it weren't for the contact perception, he wouldn't have noticed that there was something similar to an insect egg in Qiuhong's body.

Tan said that the location of the ancestral hall could not be found, it should be that the ancestral hall was hidden by some means.

The old man Zhang nodded and bowed, and ran the train with his mouth full, saying that it might be because his cultivation progress was fast or something.

After all this was done, the assassins hid in the shadows, while Huang Shisan ran up to the beams.

After arriving in the wing room, before the nervous Qiu Hong could react, he threw the first illusion.

You know, none of the people present except the Shadow Assassin had ever [teared the enemy by hand].

The price of inferior silk cloth is 1700 renminbi, and it can only be sold for 1500 renminbi.

Perhaps Mrs. Zhang still meant to test, but Lu Fan dealt with them one by one.

Mrs. Zhang apologized and left.

"After I came out, I randomly found someone and asked him to call the three young men holding the cloth."

Of course, even just looking at the speed of hair growth can make bald people envious to the separation of the plasmodium.

Huang Shisan: "."

"After Mrs. Zhang separated from you, he hastily ordered someone to call those seven young men over."

To Lu Fan, ordinary people's emotions are like looking at a girl through a window screen, which cannot be concealed.

Its workmanship and materials are so good that people like Lu Fan who don't deal in silk cloth will applaud after seeing it.

"Did you let him into the village?" Zhou Qiang's face was sombre, and his voice could not hear any emotion.

With a roar, the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time broke out on the spot.

When the larvae can produce silk thread for weaving, they can make money.

After coming and going, a large amount of first-class cloth flowed out of the village inexplicably.

After becoming adults, they form cocoons, and the silk thread is the material for refining magic weapons.

Seeing that the wings became more and more obvious, an uncontrollable fear flashed in the woman's eyes.

Another young man also chimed in: "Be clear, the first-class cloth and the second-class cloth are drawn by lottery!"

There were large patches of bruises on the woman's fair skin, and a pair of moth-like wings on her back.

The most puzzling thing is that Lu Fan did not see silkworms or weaving equipment in the three houses that opened the door.

"You and I will go talk to the old man again!"

The old man immediately showed a comprehensible expression, and smiled meaningfully.

The heart-piercing pain almost made the woman faint.

Then he became even more mad.

For a moment, Lu Fan couldn't help but start to doubt, could it be that the monsters he had seen before were all [semi-finished products]?
The raw material of silk cloth is the finished product?
Or is this monster special?

The young man spoke hoarsely, slowly.

The second-class and second-class silk cloth are each 500 yuan lower than the previous class.

"Hmph, no matter how many times I say it, you guys always mess around in private!"

This is the only harvest today. If there is no accident, there should be something wrong with the tea.

A low wall built with blue bricks surrounds the eyes, some vegetables are planted in the yard, and grape trellises are set up on the path leading to the house.

From silkworms to silk moths.

Cloth is divided into A and B, but people cannot be distinguished from top to bottom.

The same is true for Gaoren's cave, underworld, and heaven (a series of areas where the heavens are located).

"I'm from Yangzhou, and the geographical location belongs to Jiangnan Road."

Lu Fan's heart moved, and he sent a voice transmission to Huang Shisan: "Tear off her clothes, quick!"

It is extremely realistic and uneven, making people suspect that this is not a thorn, but a wing that grows there.

Someone secretly made a first-class cloth and arranged for the branch tribe to take it out and sell it.

She cried out in horror.

But in the end, everyone compromised under the calm gaze of Mrs. Zhang.

The shadow world is different from the spiritual world. This is the shadow side of the world, but it is also an independent world.

But Zhou Qiang ignored it and let the wings on her back keep protruding.

He still wanted to listen to what Zhou Qiang said, no matter what, he had to stay with Lu Fan for one night.

"he?"

But this raises a question: who is better and who is better?
The price of the first-class cloth is good, and the money is relatively easy. It can be said that it is easy and much to make money.

It is true that there is a problem in Gongchang Village, but Lu Fan did not expect the problem to be so big!
Now Mrs. Zhang is back, and behind him are three young men, each holding a bolt of silk cloth.

boom! ! !
Just one punch directly dented Lu Fan's temple.

"Water-"

There is a saying that if you are poor, you will change.

Lu Fan pretended to be unhappy.

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After activating the ability, Lu Fan's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

Adding that [Mr. Li] was welcomed into the village, it is conceivable that they must have secretly stored a large amount of cloth for sale.

"Second-grade silk cloth is guaranteed to be supplied on a large scale, and sold at a price that is [-]% lower than the market price."

Either it belongs to a [subspace] or a paradise.

Immediately afterwards, the veins on his forehead popped out, his face was ferocious, and he kept punching and kicking the air.

has a problem!
Lu Fan muttered in his heart.

It's just that Lu Fan's attention was on Prince Qing at the time, and it was hard to pay attention to a man surnamed Zhang who was selling cloth suddenly.

You can make it, we can't?

Chen nodded.

Mr. Li's face is really average, it can't be called ugly, it can only be said that he has nothing to do with being handsome.

As soon as the true words of Zhenrun came out, the youth became even more furious.

Every few days I have to go to the back mountain to weave on duty, and the color is still so good!

Those who produce silk thread are the people who have been planted with silkworm eggs. With a certain kind of kung fu and the upper body of the horse fairy, it can be formed quickly.

"Why so frequently recently?" Zhou Qiang frowned, dissatisfied.

"You! You!" Zhang Li was furious, even ignoring the itching on his head.

"The yard is already idle, and no one will disturb your rest."

"Yes!"

He boiled the tea and put the dried fruit on the iron grid over the charcoal fire before leaving.

Based on this principle, Lu Fan, who is purer than his body, has never been afraid of anyone.

Coupled with the shadow assassin's investigation, there are countless major events in the city.

Seeing this, he kowtowed and left as if he had found a treasure.

It wasn't until the moment when it was about to take shape that he stroked the top of the woman's head with his palm.

"What do you think, people of my level are different from you mud-legged people."

To maintain a balance, like other workshop villages, it needs to be divided into A, B, C and D.

How to put it, it is pure and looks harmless.

It stands to reason that he should apologize first, and then ask the distinguished guest if he was injured or something.

"gift me"

The healing power rarely fails.

Immediately afterwards, he grabbed his hair with his backhand and pulled it down, and at the same time, his knee suddenly pushed up.

But the two mountains that belonged to human beings became taller and taller, as if they had a physiological reaction during lactation.

Small stove, tea set, all kinds of tea, dried fruit.

"After all, he is the Yangzhou Chamber of Commerce"

Lu Fan set his sights on Chi again.

When he left the cave again, he was extremely excited, as if he was full of inexhaustible energy.

"The silk cloth like this is indeed high-quality, but it is still much worse than the Qiqiao Pavilion in Yangzhou."

"Yes, yes, just look carefully and touch carefully." Mrs. Zhang stroked his beard with a smile, as if he saw a lot of gold and silver rushing towards him.

This little old man came here purely for business.

At this time, Tan stepped forward and reminded: "Perhaps you can restore his moth transformation state."

You have to buy two or three of the same phone.

A monk whose essence (life body) has not undergone transformation might have been recruited.

After this, Lu Fan happened to have a step up.

When the master and servant looked at each other, the young man's body suddenly changed.

Grandpa Zhang waved his hand.

"It hurts"

To return to poverty in this emptiness would be a catastrophe.

They didn't say anything, but there was a bit of gloating in their eyes.

Lu Fan pretended to be hesitant, stroked the three pieces of silk back and forth, and finally gave up reluctantly.

"The first-class silk cloth is guaranteed to be supplied first, and sold at the original market price."

Business routines are too rigid.

It looks like he lives alone.

Lu Fan raised his head and looked at Huang Shisan, who also looked confused.

The price of first-class silk cloth is 2700 yuan. If you don't pay a deposit in advance to get the goods, there is basically no money.

The wings seemed to be spiritual, and gradually calmed down.

Not even the share that was supposed to be delivered was a little short.

"that is all?"

It's a bit like a long-term humble house with a child.

Women and children were ordered not to participate in these.

Money is not only what he wants, but the villagers need it more.

The other two were not afraid at all, and the veins on both sides of their foreheads popped up, as if they might pop out at any time.

Talking to Mrs. Zhang so meticulously is nothing more than not wanting to make the other party suspicious.

"Drink, drink, I saw him drink with my own eyes."

"We checked the whole village and found no villagers raising silkworms and weaving cloth."

"Hehe, I just went to the workshop just now, and it coincided with the production of new cloth."

Soon, five or six cups filled with various flavors of fruit tea were placed in front of him.

These people were originally ordinary people, they had never practiced a full set of methods, they were just tools born out of them.

"Autumn red, autumn red!"

Hearing this voice, the young man froze in place with his hands tied, his head drooping.

Old Master Zhang didn't care about these things, he waved his hand: "Send the silk cloth to the wing room in my other courtyard, and let the eldest son stay for a night tonight, so you can take a closer look."

"I think you're going to be moth too... fast, do you dare to say that your own butt must be clean?"

The young man in the inferior Buna immediately felt a little dissatisfied: "Zhang Li, are you fucking awake? Are you ordering me?"

Pretending not to care, he looked at Qiu Hong's bulging chest, and finally licked his face and smiled: "Then respect is worse than obedience..."

Zhang Li snorted coldly: "Oh, don't think that I don't know what you guys are doing in private, how about I help you recall the memories and then tell the old man?"

After all, Mrs. Zhang raised his head and said tentatively, "Sir, you see that there are quite a few sons in the village who are almost up for time."

The other two eyes were full of disdain.

The little girl immediately rolled her eyes and fell into a sweet dreamland.

Within a few days, the village began to draw lots to decide who would weave what kind of cloth.

However, Mrs. Zhang has come to seek the essence more and more frequently recently, which has exceeded the range that the villagers can bear.

Lu Fan nodded repeatedly.

Zhou Qiang squinted his eyes, feeling thirsty.

"I, I, I was able to survive because of the old man's kindness, and it's time to repay his old man."

"No need, Brother Li!" Qiu Hong had tears in her eyes, as if resigned to her fate.

People can't help but suspect that he was not born by his own mother, but brought here.

"Then he reassured them that they will rotate once in a while to adjust the quality of everyone's cloth."

It doesn't matter if you secretly branch.

"Hey, don't be in a hurry, Qiuhong, go and clean up the wing room, and then you can stay in the room and see what the eldest son has to do at night."

At the same time, it also lays a huge hidden danger for the harmony in the village today.

The tone was quite arrogant, full of the superiority of the superior over the inferior.

The chirping chirping sounds continued until [Li Da Shao] was torn into pieces.

During the period, Lu Fan also chatted a few words from time to time, but Qiu Hong still didn't answer.

In other words, he subconsciously hoped that Lu Fan was here to do business, so he just completed the basic routine and tried it out, and he would stop doubting it if there was no problem.

The Shadow Assassins each have their own tasks and do not act together.

He froze for a moment, thinking about it also made sense.

When he raised his head again, his eyes had turned green.

After saying that, he got up and walked out the door, and yelled: "Qiu Hong, come and talk to the eldest son."

Soon, more pus spurted out, and the room exuded a disgusting and weird smell.

"Aren't the blood vessels on the forehead a bit too thick?"

"die--!"

After the wound appeared, the wings on its back protruded more and more, as if they were about to break out of the skin.

"I haven't been separated from you since then, that small bottle should have been brought out in the ancestral hall."

The woman screamed repeatedly after being beaten, and after a while she foamed at the mouth and passed out.

When asking for a purpose, Qiuhong easily becomes wary.

"It's useless!"

Different from the previous calls, this time there were some strange fluctuations.

A huge [Silkworm Moth Stomach] hangs down on the ground, not to mention bulging, with pus constantly flowing from the end.

A monk who has never tore an enemy before releases an illusion, so that people can see the scene of him tearing an enemy with his hands.

The eyes holding the inferior silk cloth are a little proud, but also a little unwilling.

All the clansmen in his sect got the upper lottery, and the other clansmen were all second-class and inferior.

"This is the second-class silk cloth? Mrs. Zhang don't want to bully me!" Lu Fan picked up the third-class silk cloth and marveled.

He roared, and the moth wings flapped and rushed to Lu Fan in an instant.

"That's it, then I have to discuss it with the old man later, and try to get Yangzhou's sovereign sales share."

Looking at the angry young man, Lu Fan couldn't help frowning.

Since when did the village become like this?
Qiu Hong thought for a while, probably after Zhang Ying, the eldest lady of the Muramasa family, got married?

When the three young men heard him open his eyes and talk nonsense, they were a little dissatisfied immediately.

When Lu Fan said this, he undoubtedly made it clear: I am a fool and a fat sheep with money, so kill me quickly.

"Uh-uh--!"

Seeing this, Lu Fan walked over and opened the door.

After walking to the end, I started to escape directly, and after a while, I entered a huge karst cave.

Only the second-grade silk cloth of 2200 yuan is the most stable, and it is also the main consumption level of businessmen, well-to-do people, and small rich classes.

He frowned and adjusted his breath, and soon, a bag the size of a grain of rice swelled up on his arm, flowing continuously with the meridians.

"That must be very beautiful." Qiu Hong thought for a while and said to herself.

Besides, technology is the vocabulary of human language. What if people with high civilization call [practice] technology and [machinery] practice?
While the young man was still mad, Lu Fan stepped forward to perform the healing technique on Qiu Hong.

This blow was even more ruthless, directly smashing the forehead bone.

After a while, Huang Shisan saw that Lu Fan was motionless, and called out in confusion, "Master?"

ignore me?
Lu Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking that it really is a world of faces.

However, until now, Qiuhong has not figured out what kind of silkworms are raised and how to weave the cloth.

Then, don't care what [technology] they use, even if they come by flying saucer, for the people of the main world, as long as they can't decipher it, it belongs to the [mysterious side].

Seeing this, a sneer flashed in Zhou Qiang's eyes, but he didn't say anything: "Take it."

The two sat down on the stone table under the vines. Before they started talking, Mrs. Zhang raised his hand and pulled a hanging rope.

Three times in a row, he continued to force his hands, tearing off a handful of bloody scalp hair.

"Yes?"

Immediately afterwards, the back was arched high, and a pair of moth wings tore out of the body with a 'chila' sound.

Muttering softly in his mouth, a mysterious force in his hand comforted him.

But there is a special case.

Obviously, this argument was untenable from the outset.

It's not uncommon to find a [thing] in the Shadowlands.

He raised his hand and threw out a small bottle.

Even the most respected old man in the village is a stranger.

Zhou Qiang didn't care about it, and he let out a long sigh of relief after hitting himself, and he seemed to feel a lot more comfortable.

Mrs. Zhang said cautiously: "The Yangzhou Chamber of Commerce is strong. I am afraid that my little old man will delay your big event, and I also want to raise more funds."

The door of the darkroom rang rhythmically, and Zhou Qiang seemed a little nervous.

It's hard to say whether a person with deep pockets will suffer or not in business, but his suppliers must be making a lot of money.

Qiuhong did know some inside information, after all, she was someone who followed the old man.

The only way to cool down right now is money!
The poor become rich suddenly, and the frantic consumption brings extreme emptiness.

Qiuhong understood the meaning in his eyes, and bowed her head in response: "Yes, Qiuhong knows."

A drop of ink in clear water is easy to spot, but a drop of clear water in a glass of tap water makes no difference at all.

Seeing such scenes, Lu Fan couldn't help but think of a word: retaliatory consumption!
It usually occurs in two situations: being poor for too long and becoming rich, or being depressed for too long and suddenly letting go.

When it reached the fingertips, a small opening opened in the skin automatically, and a white insect egg appeared.

Looking at the old green plum, Zhou Qiang's eyes flashed a hint of intoxication, and he walked forward stepping on the viscous liquid all over the floor.

One of the topics has to do with silk cloth.

The wings seem to be necessarily related to the injury.

This should be the moth change that Chen said!Lu Fan affirmed in his heart.

Today's Gongchang Village is a huge gunpowder keg, which will detonate if the temperature is higher.

Looking at her upper body alone, she is extremely perfect, her figure is plump and radiant, and her face is extremely holy. There is a silk moth antenna on each side of her forehead, and a pair of huge silk moth wings on her back.

Because bargaining has not yet started, the simple prototype of the project is nothing more than quotations, discounts, and supply quantities, which can be finished in a few words.

There were about three houses open on the road, all of them in the same way.

Night falls.

"What's going on! Where is the water!"

After Mrs. Zhang left, the woman stuck to Zhou Qiang flatteringly: "Brother Zhou"

He was still in extreme rage, outputting crazily into the air.

It's not difficult to see from the action that he hates Lu Fan very much.

At this moment, the action of [eating] has already begun.

Without stopping, he filled his mouth with air and chewed vigorously.

(End of this chapter)