Chapter 30 Luo Family Team Enters the Village (First Update)

If Luo Ning wants the most now, there must be the seventh-grade demon pill.

After practicing three medicines for the real soul of the natal real soul, he already has the ghost bait fruit, but he is still missing the soul-tempering pill and the Yang Shen Fruit.

The seventh-grade demon pill can be used as the main medicine for refining the soul-tempering pill! With the seventh-grade demon pill, the problem of the soul-tempering pill is almost solved.

Then, only the most rare Yang Shen Fruit is left.

What a lucky thing.

"Then I thank General Siko." Luo Ning's title went up to another step. "If you go down to the county town, you will definitely visit."

Dong Weimin nodded, "Don't thank you. If you see Xianggong Cai, please say hello to me."

After saying that, he ordered the demon cultivator and his subordinates who died in battle and left in a hurry, as if there was something urgent.

"General Siko walked slowly, there will be a date later." Luo Ning said politely.

But he knew very well that if Dong Weimin had not been concerned about Cai Ji, he would not not have given out the demon pill today, but he would also have carefully questioned his origin in the name of official duties.

The villagers nodded together, "Uncle said, Baliang... Is it true! The village elder can agree."

The members of the Luo family looked at Luo Ning's thin and tall back and seemed to see a mountain.

When everyone saw this, they sighed.

Not long after, Gujing Village arrived.

As long as others know, there are people in your officialdom!

Of course, I also had to use his identity well, and even the momentum of Wenchang Bo Mansion behind him, to pull up the banner and make a tiger skin.

The Luo family's carriage was on the road again, emitting bursts of dust.

Luo Ning killed the jackal demon and actually received a little bit of power of wish.

The flags of the Luo Family Class flew on the official road, which attracted the attention of the villagers.

"Dear fellow villagers, villains are polite." Alu bowed to several villagers in a humble and arrogant manner, "The Luo family troupe passed by a precious place to seek good luck! It's the Spring Festival now. Do you dare to ask if the village wants to perform a club drama?"

Luo Ning looked at the big village not far away, "Then let's go into the village and live in the rice pounding courtyard first."

"Brother..."

On the ground in Yizhou, those who dare to offend Wenchang Bo Mansion may count with one hand.

Cai Xuanshu created a gentlemanly spirit that he would not forget the friendship between poor and humble, and also wanted to use himself to build momentum for him among the people in the world.

But Dong Weimin was still concerned about Cai Ji and said with a pleasing intention. This shows the authority of Confucian and Taoist monks and the extent to which the suppression of military officers was reached.

Dong Weimin is a seventh-rank martial artist, and Cai Ji is also a seventh-rank. He has just entered the officialdom and has a far inferior to Dong Weimin's qualifications in the officialdom.

He knew that the Luo family had almost lost money.

"It's a opera troupe. The rain this year is too bad, and there are praying for rain everywhere in the countryside. It's time for spring opera to entertain the gods."

Although more and more people are eaten by monsters, when they see them with their own eyes, they will inevitably die in rabbits and foxes and hurt their species.

"Luo Family? I haven't heard of it. Could it be from another place?" said someone who knew a few words.

But on the shore where the river flows the most turbulent, there are several water mills and several water trucks.

Alu came to Luoning's carriage and reported: "Lord, they are only willing to give eight thousand copper coins..."

When Luo Ning thought of this, he felt the spirit power of the demon pill, and couldn't help but smile and look entertained.

"Let's go." Luo Ning didn't want to stay here anymore.

When they entered the rice pounding courtyard, everyone immediately smelled the scent of the sunshine of the grain rice bran and livestock feces.

Alu's face turned upright, "Can you still accept more? No!"

Luo Li looked at this scene and grabbed Luo Ning's arm, still recalling the situation where Luo Ning was standing in front of her before.

"Yes." Alu nodded, "Then I will settle down and press my handprints."

"Okay." Alu retreated, "Then it's eight thousand copper coins, I can't beat you."

"Ten taels." The old man from Zhongniu showed a touching look, and every wrinkle on his face was thinking, "It's not expensive, but..."

"Eight liang."

"Our copper coins were earned by a bead of sweat falling from the ground and falling eight petals. It's not like you open your mouth and turn a few fights, and you will collect a lot of money."

At that moment, Luo Jiaban, led by a villager, entered Gujing Village and walked several miles along the small river in the village.

"Oh, the Tudi Temple Mountain Temple gave pig head sacrifices, and they didn't work."

If it weren't for her brother, she would have been eaten raw by the monster on the spot like that poor sister.

The boy named Luo Tianxia nodded, "I have heard it. Eight thousand copper coins are eight thousand copper coins. Now they live a hard life, and they work harder than us."

People in the officialdom say it is difficult to deal with. It is very simple to deal with it.

But because it didn't rain for many days, the water level of the river dropped sharply, and the water mill and the water wheel stopped moving.

With my brother here, she will feel extremely at ease.

The old man also shook his head, "We are miserable farmers. We don't do business and can't bargain. It's just eight taels of silver, but it's just a copper coin."

"Eight taels of silver are eight thousand copper coins. No matter the old or young in our village, everyone has to share... seven cents! You also have to care about your food and horse ingredients..."

In a few days... people have no food to eat, and horses have no grass to chew.

An old man from Zhongniu asked with a dusty face: "Young Master, how many bags of silver are collected in your Luo family?"

He punched his back with his fist, turned his head around Bai Cangcang, and looked at the young villagers, "From me, Baliang?"

The parents of the woman who died in the mouth of the jackal demon were still standing in front of her daughter's terrible corpse, snatching the sky and the earth, and were heartbroken.

"But it won't rain when the Dragon Prince doesn't rain, and the Spring Club entertainment drama can't be done!"

Soon, Alu turned around and reported: "It's OK. It's auspicious day for the 28th day. Spring Festival act. Let's temporarily live in the rice dumpling courtyard in the village. It's quite spacious and has a house and a bed."

"Medical food...the village has all been packed, and you can eat from house to house."

Baliang... Alu shook his head, "Old man, let's make up for each other. Baliang packs of silver, the villain cannot explain it to the headmaster."

"It's the Dragon Prince's business, and the God of Land and Mountain does not care. If the Spring Club does not make the Dragon Prince happy, it's probably not going to rain in another month."

Of course, Cai Xuanshu, who is good at creating momentum, must have also promoted the fact that his sister was Wenchang Bo's concubine, and he relied on Wenchang Bo's momentum.

There is a small courtyard by the river that covers an area of ​​more than half acres, which is the common rice pounding courtyard in the village.

The old man from Zhongniu looked at Alu again, stretched out his old hand like a dead tree root, and compared it with a horoscope.

The power of wish comes from the group of refugees. But there are only a dozen refugees, and the number is too small, and only one inch of wish is gained.

"One play only costs four taels, and the Spring Festival shows three shows, three, four, and twelve, but only ten taels of silver."

When everyone says the three words "Wenchang Bo Mansion" and everyone has to think about it.

Each wrinkle showed a hint of sadness, "As the days of the country people, the harvest is not good, and the rain this year actually seems to be like God doesn't want to give food."

Although the Luo Family Ban did a great thing in Shiqiao Town, a hundred miles away, Ge Lao deliberately concealed it and strictly prohibited it from being publicized. People here do not know about the Luo Family Ban.

The few people spoke as if the Luo family had agreed to only charge eight taels, and there was no need to discuss it at all.

When Alu saw that the villagers not far away seemed interested, he immediately rushed forward.

Very village-like and not bad.

In a mill, several boys with horn buns were teasing the blindfolded donkey while singing a song:

"If you ride a donkey and donkey, I will ride a mule, and see who will go to see grandma first. If you ride a donkey and donkey, I will press on a horse, and see who will go to my father-in-law's house first..."

The donkey was so funny that he screamed, causing a mangy dog ​​to bark.

The entire rice dumpling courtyard suddenly became lively and noisy.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!