[Thunderbolt] Your sister

Falcon was mercilessly grilled by Feng Qianxue as a snack after the last residual value was used.

Bo Zangzhu's condition was not very good, with blood loss and wound infection, he was already very weak when she pulled him out of the rock crevice.

In order to prevent the wound from cracking, she did not dare to move Master Bozang lightly, so she had to get some herbs to stop bleeding and reduce inflammation, and then picked a honeycomb nearby, boiled the honey with internal force and mixed it with coconut milk and medicinal powder to give it little by little. He feeds down to replenish his energy.

"Cough." Bo Zangzhu coughed a few times, and slowly woke up, with a hazy glint in his squinted eyes: "Um...is that you?"

"How does it feel to be the second culprit?"

Feng Qianxue knelt aside, seeing him wake up, she put down the coconut shell in her hand and reached out to turn over the roasted eagle meat.Half of the ghost mask looked very ferocious in the light of the fire, but the other half's face was as calm as ever.

"It feels like God doesn't want to kill me."

It was Feng Qianxue who came, which surprised him.

"The quality of the culprit's falcon is guaranteed." Feng Qianxue looked at the eagle that had been immortalized on the fire, and twitched the corners of her lips: "When the second culprit regains some strength, I will take you to the doctor."

Some dizzy Master Bo Zang did not object, and leaned slightly towards the fire to absorb warmth for his weak body.

The meat was already cooked, Feng Qianxue took the meat off the rack, pulled out a knife to slice it, and handed a small piece to Master Bo Zang's mouth.

Master Bo Zang frowned and shook his head slightly.

"Eat as much as you want."

Seeing that Master Bozang was still shaking his head, she no longer forced herself to eat, filling her stomach first.

"Why are you here?"

Hearing the question, Feng Qianxue answered without thinking: "Why didn't you come?"

She appreciates Master Bo Zang's kindness, but it is obvious that now is not the time for her to get out of the sinful pit in one go.What's more, if she really stayed in Qinggeng Lengfeng for the rest of her life, Mo Chenyin and Zhe Shanjun probably wouldn't say anything, but she couldn't pretend she didn't know the situation of Bo Zangzhu.

Master Bo Zang stared at the fire silently, and said again: "Qinggan Lengfeng's life seems to have changed you."

"It's worth learning a little bit."

"It seems to me that great progress has been made."

Ho yo, the words have changed a lot.

Feng Qianxue raised her eyes to look at her second culprit strangely, and wondered to herself, could it be because of her insomnia?

Turning her mind around, she decided to discuss more constructive issues.

"What are the plans of the second culprit in the future? After so long, I think the culprit must be impatient."

Master Bo Zang was silent for a moment, then closed his eyes deeply: "Then go back..."

"Yes."

Knowing that Master Bo Zang needs to rest, Feng Qianxue promised in a low voice and stopped talking, only added some firewood from time to time, and at the same time guarded the surroundings until dawn.

Master Bo Zang stayed in the inn for about three or four days.

Although he didn't say what kind of trouble he encountered this time, it's very common for a sinful person to provoke an enemy, not to mention that he is the second culprit.

So for several days in a row, she was very cautious, lived in seclusion, and took care of food, drink and medicine by herself.

In my spare time, I practice the method of restraining the breath of Taoism in the room.

Bo Zangzhu can see her changes, and Kuanglong will definitely not ignore her, it is better to keep a low profile.

Living in the Pit of Sin, it is necessary to keep a hand at all times.

When it was time to boil the medicine, she carried the medicine pot and walked down the stairs in a low-key manner, avoiding the crowd of people yelling, drinking, and gambling, and prepared to go to the kitchen.

Unexpectedly, a drunk man stumbled and squeezed next to her, waving his hands and shaking his head: "No, no, no, if you drink any more, you will get drunk."

"Wait a minute, do you want to renege on your debt?" The charming Sequoia girl rushed up and grabbed him: "I haven't given me the money I lost in the bet!"

"Ah, this, this... Didn't I drink for money..."

"You haven't drunk enough to make up for the money, not to mention that wine also needs money. I don't think you're drunk at all. It doesn't matter if you have credited my gambling debt, do you still want to rely on the shopkeeper's money for the wine?"

The waiter in the store quickly followed after hearing the words: "Ren Ke, you drank 15 taels of wine today, and the price clearly marked in this store is not allowed to be credited."

"Did you hear me, give me the money!"

"I really have no money, and my tigress will not give up if I continue to gamble."

"It's so unpleasant!"

Immediately, Feng Qianxue was surrounded by three people pulling and pulling.

His eyebrows twitched a few times, and he swung his right palm, hitting the back of the drunk man's neck—the world was quiet.

"Huh?!" Miss Sequoia and Xiao Er were startled when they saw this, and looked up at her.

Feng Qianxue calmly glanced at the drunk man who fell to the ground: "There are still some in his trousers."

"Huh? What?"

"money."

She withdrew her gaze, opened the curtain and walked into the kitchen.

Here, the waiter searched hesitantly, and sure enough, he found a small bag of money from the drunk's trousers.

Sequoia girl's eyes lit up immediately: "There really are. Brother, my share is my share!"

"Okay, okay, I can't do without you." The waiter counted some broken silver for her: "I really don't understand how you, a little girl, can drink so much. It's the shopkeeper who has the brains to come up with this method to promote sales."

"Hey, easy to say."

When Feng Qianxue came out of the kitchen carrying the medicine bowl, the venue had already dispersed, and the shopkeeper Xiaoer and Miss Hongshan gathered at the table to count the money, all of them contented.

I have already seen that this inn is not serious... But it is not too much, it is just playing tricks.

She pretended not to notice and walked towards the stairs, but found that the girl got up and followed behind her for some reason.

"... What's wrong with the girl?"

"No, I'm going upstairs."

Feng Qianxue made a way out: "Then please go first."

"No, please."

"You go first."

"You first."

"You first and then I will walk slowly."

"You still have to deliver medicine, you go first."

"Okay, what do you want to ask, girl?"

After a while, Yu Wan'er suddenly changed the subject, and Yu Wan'er accidentally slipped out her inner thoughts: "How did you find out that he hid money in his crotch... Oops!" Realizing that she had slipped her tongue, she covered her lips with one hand.

It turned out to be this...

Feng Qianxue looked calm: "Experience."

If you can't see through even this little trick, you will be a person who is guilty of crimes.

She spoke lightly, but Yu Wan'er had a slight misunderstanding... There is actually someone who is more sensitive to money than she is!

Feng Qianxue had already gone upstairs, if she knew Yu Wan'er's sigh, she would definitely ask, "Miss, you haven't seen that butterfly in Yinchuan yet, have you?"

In the world of money lovers, Mister Butterfly takes second place, and no one dares to take first place.

The next day, the front hall of the inn was still crowded with people.

Master Bo Zang has recovered a lot, and he felt bored staying in the room, so he came down to take a look around.

He always likes to be quiet, but after sitting for a while he felt it was too noisy. He got up and wanted to go back to the room, but found that the jade pendant hanging from his waist had disappeared.

"Um……"

Opening the folding fan, the eyes of the phoenix narrowed slightly, and the gaze patrolled the surroundings calmly.

"Master, it's time to change the dressing." Feng Qianxue's voice came from behind.

Master Bo Zang shook his fan, motioned her to come closer, and whispered: "...I will leave it to you, don't say anything."

"I see."

"I'll change the medicine myself." Taking the hot ointment from her hand, Bo Zangzhu returned to the room with his usual graceful and distant attitude.

Feng Qianxue stayed where she was and glanced around a few times, and quickly fixed her gaze on the direction of the gambling table.

A middle-aged man, slightly hunched over, looks rather honest, but his eyes are turning left and right, his hands are hidden in his wide sleeves, and he squeezes into the crowd at every turn.

Seems like an old hand.

But compared with those thieves in the evil pit, they are still a little worse.

Speaking of which, Yuren's father seems to be a famous thief...

After a little distraction, she walked to the gaming table unhurriedly, approached the thief quietly, and suddenly pushed him into the crowd with all her strength, hitting the gaming table.

"Buy and leave, buy and leave~" the banker was yelling, when he saw a man suddenly squeezed up, he hurriedly said courteously: "Hey, is this gentleman going to bet the big bet?"

"Small."

The man opened his mouth to evade, but a voice answered for him.

"Haha, I'll bet big." Yu Wan'er's eyes flashed, and she bet as soon as she rolled her eyes.

Bets, big.

Unable to get away, the man was unlucky in the dark, took out a little piece of silver and handed it over, then backed away, trying to get out of the crowd.

Suddenly, a hard and cold feeling came from his waist, which made him freeze for a moment.

Feng Qianxue said word by word in a voice inaudible to others: "Continue to bet and follow my instructions. Otherwise..."

Cold sweat broke out on the man's forehead instantly.He didn't dare to act rashly any more, so he could only place bets according to Feng Qianxue's instructions, every bet would be lost, and the bigger the bet, the bigger the bet, it seemed to others that he was nothing more than a fat sheep with extremely poor gambling skills, but he secretly groaned in his heart.

Yu Wan'er is happy to pick up a bargain, the more she wins, the more money she will get, and she feels that she is very lucky to meet a fat sheep today.

The man's money was quickly lost, but Feng Qianxue asked him to continue betting.

After losing another game, he was dripping with cold sweat, trembling and refused to take out his sleeve pocket. The small knife on his waist was pressed hard with a warning sign, so he had to carefully dig out and dig out in his sleeve pocket. A silver hairpin.

There was laughter all around.

"Wow, I lost all the jewelry I gave my wife, and I have to kneel down for my abacus when I go back."

But one person stared at the hairpin seriously for a long time, racking his brains to think why it looked familiar, and suddenly said: "Hey, how can this hairpin be exactly the same as the one my wife threw away yesterday?"

broken!

The man knew something bad was going on, and regardless of the threats from the people behind him, he turned around and ran away with a little cleverness.

Feng Qianxue lifted her foot slightly and tripped him to the ground.

With this fall, the large and small stolen goods hidden on his body rolled to the ground.

"Ah, that's my banknote!"

"My bracelet!"

"It turned out to be a thief, hit him!"

Everyone rushed forward, punching and kicking, Feng Qianxue slowly picked up the jade pendant rolled aside, and in a blink of an eye, she nodded slightly when she met Yu Wan'er's surprised face.

Many of the silver taels lost to her were stolen from the people present, but now there is no way to settle the accounts.

I thought that the girl would swallow the cheap price without saying a word, but she patted the table and asked everyone to come and get the money.

Feng Qianxue raised her eyebrows, she didn't say much, and went back to return to Master Bo Zang.

After the show, she and Yu Wan'er ran into each other again at the stairs.

Holding the medicine bowl, she turned her head and said, "Young lady is so self-restraining."

A serious look appeared on Yu Wan'er's lively face: "Ha, a gentleman loves money and gets it in a proper way."

Feng Qianxue was noncommittal, and the two walked up the stairs one after the other.

Yu Wan'er asked heartily: "My name is Yu Wan'er, what about you? It is said that people rely on friends in the rivers and lakes, how about getting acquainted?"

"... Feng Qianxue."

"Oh." Yu Wan'er pretended to think for a while, then lowered her voice and said, "Your gambling skills are also very good."

"Where, I am willing to bow down."

"Where do friends get rich?"

At the first glance of this question, Feng Qianxue knew that this girl was not from the three sects.Nonsense... Could it be a low-level one?It's pretty interesting.

So she turned around blankly, and raised her right hand to the front of her neck in a beheading motion.

Yu Wan'er's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately smiled and said, "No way!"

"It's absolutely true." She stared into Yu Wan'er's eyes very seriously: "I'm a pig butcher."

Seeing Yu Wan'er's froze expression instantly, Feng Qianxue was extremely satisfied with her cold joke.

In the next few days, Feng Qianxue mingled with Yu Wan'er from time to time.

Yu Wan'er was a little younger than her, but she had a very bright mind, especially when it came to making money.

Do odd jobs?Can.

Gambling and gambling?no problem.

Hey, how many copper plates are there on the road?Must pick up!

……

As the inheritor of the abolished Confucianism, although Feng Qianxue was devastated mentally, she had no material crisis, and she didn't care much about money, so she could only express her admiration for it.

However, she still sharply pointed out the low-level repetitive construction problem of Yuwaner earning small profits but not making big ones.

"Wan'er, let's discuss something with you."

"what?"

"Want to make more money? I have a great idea."

Yu Wan'er's eyes sparkled, "Tell me and take a look."

Feng Qianxue took out a handful of silver bills and handed them to her: "Are you a member of the drinking party? The money is for you. First go to the public booth to build momentum. They say that there is an association of professional sommeliers, and wine that has not been tasted by them Wine is not included in the ranks of famous wines. When there is a great momentum, there will be wine sellers who will invite you to taste, and you will charge review fees according to the situation. In the future, a list of famous wines in the Central Plains will be made every year, and it is best to hold a famous wine fair every year. Field fees."

Yu Wan'er was stunned for a while, her beautiful eyes gleaming, she grabbed her and asked, "Wait, wait a minute, where can I find a sommelier?"

Feng Qianxue gave her a white look: "Is there no one in the drinking party?"

"Oh, yes, how could I forget them!"

"After it's done, how about splitting it in half?"

"Okay! Qianxue, you really have a way!"

"To collect money, you need to use your brains and save your energy."

"Haha, this idea is very good, we must convince Grandpa and the others to help when we go back!"

"I believe they will be tempted." Feng Qianxue smiled.

Anyway, she is not short of money to spend, and she can't spend a lot of money in the sin pit. Instead of letting it grow moldy, it's better to give some money to Yu Wan'er, it's no big deal, she likes this girl very much.

Just make friends.

Maybe in the future, if he escapes from the pit of crime, he can partner with Yu Wan'er to do business.