Chongming Xianzong

Chapter 105 Pretty Deacon

"Goodbye, distinguished guest." Zhou Xinran's soft and gentle voice of seeing off the guest was heard in the Chongming Building.

The pretty girl accompanied the guest to the door until the latter's figure disappeared from her sight, then walked back to the counter and skillfully wrote down the bill on the jade slip.

"Huh, a big customer came and sold three and a half bottles of Qi Condensation Pills. I can make more money this month." After a while, Zhou Xinran closed the account book, and the smile on her face had the clarity unique to a young girl.

This has been her third month as a shop steward in Chongming Building. Originally it was because all the elders in the sect were busy, so she was asked to take care of the shop temporarily for a few days.

Who would have thought that since she came to Chongming Xiaolou, the business of this property has become increasingly better. Many shops have hired good-looking female deacons.

Besides, when it comes to farming, Zhou Xinran does have some talent and has inherited some of her father's cunning.

"Sister Zhou," the door curtain sounded, and a gorgeous female cultivator in cool clothes walked into the store.

When Zhou Xinran saw the visitor, she frowned slightly, then smiled and said kindly, "Sister, why did you come today without even saying hello in advance? I haven't even prepared any fruit or snacks."

When Lady Chong heard this, her smile suddenly stopped for a moment, and then returned to normal.

She smiled on the surface, but in her heart she was complaining: "Your family runs a restaurant, how come you don't even have some fruit or snacks? You are really imitating good people. The Chongming Emperor is so stingy from top to bottom."

Fortunately, she didn't come here for those worthless snacks this time, so she said enthusiastically, "Sister, has your Uncle Yuan recovered from his injury? Has my magic weapon been repaired?"

"Oh, it has been repaired. Uncle Yuan was afraid that you would be anxious waiting, so he asked my junior brother to deliver it to you a few days ago. Please take a look, sister." After Zhou Xinran said this, he took out a red silk magic weapon from a brocade box and handed it to Madam Chong.

The latter took it a little anxiously, looked at it carefully, and then smiled and said: "Master Yuan is worthy of being a famous master in our area. My magic weapon doesn't look like it has been seriously damaged. I'm afraid it's better than before."

Zhou Xinran just smiled when she heard Mrs. Chong's compliments. She knew that Yuan Jin's attainments in weapon training were not worthy of such praise. She just listened to the nice words but couldn't take them seriously.

Lady Chong paid the spirit stone, collected the magic weapon, and asked mysteriously, "Sister Zhou, is your sect leader still injured?"

"Sister, what are you talking about?" Zhou Xinran was obviously stunned for a moment when she heard Lady Chong's question. Then she continued, "The Sect Master has recovered a while ago. My family has Uncle Jiang guarding us. No matter how bad the Sect Master's injury is, it is enough to deter the villains. There is no need to wrong our Sect Master to do anything to confuse the enemy."

"That's true," Mrs. Chong nodded. Her good brother Zi Fenggu had previously said that Jiang Qing was a powerful person.

Being able to receive such an evaluation from a true disciple of a major foundation-building sect, Jiang Qing is considered a big figure in Pingrong County.

"What a pity! I have a good sister in Yuanyang Hall who has returned from her travels. She is very good at dual cultivation. I wanted to introduce her to Sect Leader Kang for healing. Many of our ancestors in the Grass Witch Sect have left their experiences. They all say that dual cultivation for healing is the most effective way to achieve twice the result with half the effort."

Mrs. Chong sighed. She was a shameless person and she remained calm when talking about such things in front of a young girl like Zhou Xinran who was not even an adult yet.

No matter how experienced Zhou Xinran was, she was still just a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old. She found it hard to reconcile herself after hearing such words, and two beautiful blushes immediately appeared on her face.

"Sister Zhou, I went to see the spiritual fish that the Kuai family caught and sold today. They were not very fat and were not of good quality, so I did not buy any. But there were a pair of old turtles." The young man who entered the room saw Lady Chong in the hall, and his smile suddenly froze: "Lady Chong, Shu'an."

"Brother Lun is still so distant," Lady Chong's voice became a little disgusting, and the corners of her eyes slightly raised, as if she saw an interesting toy.

She threw the two strands of black hair hanging in front of her back, revealing a touch of plump and full whiteness in front of her chest. She twisted her two tight and plump buttocks a little exaggeratedly and moved towards Jin Shilun. "Talking so seriously hurts my sister the most."

"Ha, Sister Zhou, I'm going to the kitchen first. If you have anything, just call me." Jin Shilun shouted in fear, and then fled into the kitchen like a fly. After he entered the Tao, the wind was not so tight, so Kang Dabao asked Han Yundao and Duan Anle to accompany him to the village of Yifeng.

When faced with hundreds of evil bandits rushing towards him, the young hero did not change his expression.

Under siege by the bandits, the three men worked together to kill the leader of the bandits, and cut off the big toes of the remaining followers. They brought them back to Chongming City and handed them over to Kang Dahou to sell them to wealthy families to serve as servants.

Ever since Jin Shilun came to Chongming Tower half a month ago, the chef who had taken a few days off to take over as a substitute was really frightened when he saw Mrs. Chong's informal manner.

This woman is not just casual. If she gets excited chatting with you, she might actually grab your crotch while talking. It's hard not to be scared.

"Sister, please don't tease him." Even Zhou Xinran was shocked by Mrs. Chong's ripe body, and her mouth felt dry for some reason.

"Oh, sister, you still think he is a child. Let me tell you, young men of this age have a lot of dirty thoughts in their minds, you just don't know it." Lady Chong laughed again.

"Sister, don't say these things anymore," seeing that Zhou Xinran was really unable to bear it any longer, Mrs. Chong found it interesting and wanted to say some dirty words. A customer who came down from the second floor to pay the bill interrupted her. Zhou Xinran then breathed a sigh of relief and pulled herself away.

After finally sending Lady Bug away, Zhou Xinran stood at the door and exhaled, "It's just as the headmaster said, it's not easy for a girl to do a good job in farming."

A short man pushed a young man in a wheelchair past the door. Zhou Xinran greeted them happily when she saw them: "Friend Ye, Sister Ling'er."

Ye Pinglin bowed in return: "Greetings, fellow Taoist."

Behind him, Ye Yaoling smiled, "Hello, Sister Zhou."

"Is Daoist friend feeling better today?" Zhou Xinran expressed concern for Ye Pinglin's injury. Before Ye Pinglin, who was sitting in a wheelchair, could respond, Ye Yaoling rushed to say, "Third brother said that he felt better today, so I pushed him out for a walk."

Zhou Xinran felt a little relieved after hearing Ye Yaoling's words. She knew how serious Ye Pinglin's injuries were.

When the young patriarch was brought back by Kang Dabao and his men four months ago, he was almost lifeless.

It was the elders who invited Chen Yu, the most famous alchemist in Pingrong County, to help, and spent a considerable amount of spirit stones and recuperated for many days, that saved his life.

Although his life was saved, Master Chen Yudan had already pointed out at the time that Ye Pinglin's tendons, veins and internal organs were all too badly damaged, which had completely damaged the foundation of his cultivation.

Perhaps if he concentrated on recuperating for another seven or eight years, he would be able to resume his activities, but his path to the Tao was hopeless.

The elders all felt sorry and sighed for this heroic young man, but human power was limited and they had no other choice but to make up for it in other ways.

Therefore, Ye Pinglin's younger brother Ye Pingshui was accepted by Yuan Jin as a weapon training disciple. Ye Yaoling was a lovely girl and would most likely marry into the Chongming Sect in the future.

"Maybe he is happy that his younger brothers and sisters have someone to rely on." Zhou Xinran looked at the pale young man in front of him. There was a faint smile on his face, as if he was not sad about his fate at all, and he showed a sophistication that was inconsistent with his age.

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