My Wife, Something is Wrong

  Chapter 66 The treasure in the storage bag

   There was a moment of silence.

  Luo Qingzhou picked up the last bunch of candied haws on the windowsill and walked out of the house.

  It’s just a bunch of candied haws, just buy it for Xiaodie next time.

  He walked under the pear tree and handed the candied haws in front of the cold girl.

"Humph."

  The girl snorted coldly, turned her face to the side, and looked away.

  Jian was still hugged in his arms, his pointed chin was raised slightly, his long eyelashes and dark eyes remained motionless, and his pretty face was still as cold as ice.

  The whole person seems to be a pretty and delicate ice sculpture.

  The breeze blew by, lifting up a strand of the girl's hair and a wisp of her fragrance.

  Slightly sweet.

   is unique.

  Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to look any further, and looked away, and was about to leave with the candied haws when the familiar chill suddenly enveloped his whole body again.

  At the same time, a cold murderous aura hit him, sending chills down his spine.

  He paused and turned his head to look.

  The girl was still holding the sword, with a pretty face sideways, looking away coldly.

  Bai Ling at the gate suddenly smiled and said: "Guye, Chanchan doesn't eat everything that anyone gives, you ask her...beg her to eat."

  Luo Qingzhou: "..."

   Love to eat but not to eat, not to eat.

  Why should I spoil you?

  He ignored him, took the candied haws, and prepared to go back to the house.

   "Zheng!"

   There was a sword cry, and a cold light flashed!

   Immediately, the neck suddenly itch.

  He froze, stopped, touched his neck, and turned his head to look.

  Under the pear tree, the girl was still holding the sword, standing there with a pretty face, as if she had never moved.

  The sword is in the sheath, and it seems that it has never come out.

  But a thin branch on the pear tree above her head suddenly fell, and landed on the ground with a "snap".

  Luo Qingzhou didn't touch any blood on his neck.

  But the whole body is like falling into a cellar of ice, with chills all over.

  He paused on the spot for a few seconds, then turned around and returned, stopped in front of her again, handed the candied haws in his hand, bowed his head and said, "Miss Xia Chan..."

  He felt a little hot in the face.

  But still said: "Please... eat candied haws, I bought it for you."

"Humph!"

  The girl snorted again, but this time she took the candied haws from his hand.

   Immediately, he went away coldly.

  Luo Qingzhou: "..."

   When Bai Ling passed by her, he smiled and said: "Chanchan, is this the candied haws that my uncle bought for you? It looks very sweet, can you give me a bite?"

  No one paid attention to her.

  The girl held a sword in one hand and candied haws in the other, and disappeared outside the door coldly and silently.

   "Uncle."

  Bai Ling shook the candied haws left in his hand at the door, blinked and said, "Work hard tonight."

   After finishing speaking, he also turned and left.

  Luo Qingzhou stood in the small courtyard for a while, and after making sure that they would not come back, Fang went to close the courtyard door and put the bolt on.

   Then he returned to the room, closed the door and window, and took out the storage bag.

  Opening the mouth of the bag, he said silently: Weak scholar.

   Immediately, his gaze suddenly fell in.

  The originally narrow space in the bag suddenly opened up.

   There are more than ten cubic meters in size.

  The first thing that catches the eye is a small bag of golden coins.

   Roughly estimated, there are at least a thousand gold coins.

  According to the conversion of one gold coin to 100 taels of silver, there are a total of 100,000 taels of silver here!

  A low-level martial artist not only carries a storage bag, but also has so much money in it.

   Is it his own property, or...

  Luo Qingzhou recalled yesterday's interception, and what he saw from the eyes of those killers.

   "I'm afraid that a large part of these gold coins are given to him by the eldest lady?"

  In addition to salary and property, the Chengguo Mansion also organizes warriors to hunt and kill monsters every once in a while.

  The second son, Luo Yu, will often follow him for training.

  That should be the most profitable.

   I casually browsed the books in Jubao Pavilion before, and it said that the lowest-level demon pill could be exchanged for thousands of gold coins.

   What a martial artist can gain at any one time may be something that ordinary people cannot earn in a lifetime.

   Just like the rich people in his era, any meal cost millions. Ordinary people may not be able to earn it for a lifetime without eating or drinking.

   Some ordinary people have never even seen gold coins in their entire lives.

  Of course, the consumption of warriors is also unmatched by ordinary people.

   At the same time, life is risked on every mission.

  The martial artist killer yesterday was obviously hired by the eldest lady at a huge price.

   I am willing.

  Luo Qingzhou looked at the gold coins and clenched his fists.

   After calming down, he looked at a brocade box next to him.

  The lid of the box was opened, and there was a milky white ball inside.

  Looking at its appearance, it looks like a demon pill!

  He immediately withdrew his gaze, took out the book he had just bought in Jubao Pavilion, rummaged for a while, and finally found a picture of a demon pill.

   There are milky white, light blue, dark blue, red, and so on.

   This milky white demon pill is obviously the lowest grade demon pill.

  But the martial artist yesterday was only in the realm of leather refining, so it should be impossible to hunt and kill a monster with a demon core by himself.

   Most likely snatched or stolen from elsewhere.

  The value of this demon pill is not small!

  Luo Qingzhou was so excited that he put down his book and looked into the storage bag again.

   There are more than a dozen bottles of potions in it, which are obviously used for cultivation.

  In addition to the potion, there are more than two hundred taels of silver, and some clothes.

   There's even something to eat.

   Apart from this, there are no other useful items.

   There are no cultivation cheats, and there are no treasures.

   But these are enough.

   To him, it was a windfall, a windfall.

  Luo Qingzhou got up immediately, went to take out the Sun and Moon Mirror under the bed and the cheat book he got last night, and put them in the storage bag.

   Repeatedly put it in, take it out, and test it many times before it is handy.

   With this huge sum of money, he probably will have no problem refining meat in the future, and he can eat and use it freely.

  Combined with the spiritual liquid produced by the Sun and Moon Mirror, it is estimated that his cultivation speed will be faster.

   Put away the storage bag and open the window.

  He opened the book introducing warriors on the table and read it carefully.

   "For a warrior to refine the skin, in addition to using external force to beat, the combination of internal strength and medicine, another warrior who is at least at the level of a great martial artist can directly pour in the internal force in the body to help temper it, and the speed is faster."

   "Skin and meat can be refined."

   "Cultivate by yourself, from the beginning to the success of leather refining, it takes about a year for those with high talents; for those with low talents, it may take three to five years..."

   "With the help of others, from the beginning to the success of leather refining, only one month is enough for those with high talents; for those with low talents, it only takes one year..."

   "For a woman to refine skin and flesh, it is most suitable for others to help, the speed is faster, the effect is better, and she will not suffer too much pain..."

  Luo Qingzhou was secretly surprised when he saw this.

  This book says that if you practice by yourself, it will take a year for those with high talents.

   And he groped and cultivated by himself, but he succeeded in refining the skin without even using it for a month.

  It seems that the spiritual liquid produced by the Sun and Moon Mirror is even better than he imagined!

   When he turned to the next page ~www.wuxiahere.com~, time passed quickly.

   In a blink of an eye.

   It was dark outside, it was dusk.

  The snow is getting bigger.

  When it was getting dark, Xiaodie came back with a sumptuous meal.

   After the master and servant finished eating in the house, night had fallen.

  Although they had taken a bath during the day, the two still took their clothes and braved the wind and snow to go to the lake.

  Taking a bath in the hot spring, drenched in snowflakes, has a special taste.

  Xiaodie's long black hair hung loose, and a pair of snow-white shoulders were exposed in the mist of clear water. She tilted her head, scrubbed her hair, and said, "Master, do you think Miss will come tonight?"

  Luo Qingzhou walked to her side, reached out to help her rub her hair, and did not answer.

   Never mind her.

  If she used that trick again this time, he would definitely make her reveal herself.

  Xiaodie looked at him shyly, blushing and said: "Master..."

"what?"

   "The servant wants to..."

   "Don't even think about it, just another year."

   "No, the slave wants... wants to pee..."

   "..."

  Luo Qingzhou turned and walked away, with his back to her, his head sank to the bottom of the water.

   Immediately, he suddenly remembered something again, and quickly floated up again, spitting out a mouthful of water in a "poof".

  Xiao Die shyly covered her face, bit her pink lips, not daring to look at him.

  The night is very quiet.

  Snowflakes fell on the lake and melted before entering the water.

   But still keep going, endlessly.

   This winter seems to have just begun.

  (end of this chapter)