Chapter 29: Are there any differences between people who don’t spend money and the younger brothers?

Song Zhexia opened his mouth and raised his hand to swear, "Every word I said is true. If there is even a trace of falsehood, my precious tortoise will be struck by lightning!"

Turtle:?

Turtle: ???

Peat, why are you swearing to involve me? !

This is a world where I am the only one hurt, right?

"Bros!"

Song Zhexia said loudly: "It is better to act than to be moved. We are in the underworld, and sincerity is what we should talk about. We should put ourselves in others' shoes, and sincerity can be exchanged for sincerity!"

After she finished speaking, the group of people showed dull expressions as if they had never seen the world, and the corners of their lips twitched as they said, "Big, Big Sister!"

Song Zhexia narrowed his eyes in satisfaction. He looked calm on the outside, but he was already laughing like a goose in his heart.

What is this called?

This is called Qin Shihuang touching the electric switch.

What a win!

The turtle in her arms saw this and shook his head.

It can be seen.

To put it nicely, this is a large-scale pie-in-the-sky scene. To put it bluntly...

Isn't this a fucking pyramid scheme?!

Song Zhexia gritted his teeth and said, "Shut up, this is called winning over partners."

Turtle: [……]

When the time came and the Wuji Talisman's special effects disappeared, the guards at the door shouted, "Chief, someone broke into our village!"

The man in the center of the hall was still powerless and could only look at Song Zhexia for help.

The latter was drinking water calmly, and when he noticed his gaze, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, leave it to me."

The bandit leader smiled back at her, and was still thinking secretly in his heart while looking at Song Zhexia.

Anyone who dares to break into their village alone in the middle of the night must be a master. If he can't defeat this new big sister, then he will take the opportunity to surrender to the enemy!

Beside him, Song Zhexia's hand holding the water cup was trembling slightly.

[Fuck, he dared to come in with so many people guarding him, he must be a powerful person, I should still have time to run away later, right?]

[You came here so late at night, probably because you have a grudge against this bandit leader. If I really can’t escape, I will sell out this leader and join the enemy!]

Turtle: [……]

You two can both be seen to be full of evil intentions.

When Wei Jinyou stepped into the palace, his eyes met the girl who was sitting next to the bandit leader drinking water, and his face darkened slightly.

The moment he caught sight of him, the water in Song Zhexia's mouth sprayed out and he choked several times.

Wei Jinyou looked at her quietly, his arms crossed over his chest, his cold brows like a calm lake at night.

The two looked at each other, and the bandits saw it all. I don't know who made the first sound of brainstem loss, "I understand!"

"This must be the son of the big sister!"

Song Zhexia: “…”

Oops.

Wei Jinyou:?

He raised his eyelids in displeasure, and when he was about to say something, Song Zhexia took the initiative and rushed towards him in small steps, "My dear big boy, come and let mommy hug you!"

Wei Jinyou: ???

...

This night was exceptionally long.

By the time the sky in the east began to turn pale, Wei Jinyou had almost sorted out his thoughts.

The place where this group of bandits lived was Qinghua Village. The village chief was called He Dadia and his wife was called Lu Xiaomei.

He didn't know what happened before he came, but He Da Diao, a Yuanying level figure, actually volunteered to be the weakling of Song Zhexia.

He also thought of himself as Song Zhexia's son.

Wei Jinyou sat aside with a gloomy face, watching the two people chatting and laughing, his thin eyelids drooping.

He originally wanted to see Song Zhexia crying in fear, but he didn't expect that he would become her son after stepping into the door.

Noticing that Wei Jinyou looked unhappy, Song Zhexia took the initiative to sit closer and whispered softly in his ear, "Brother Wei, I'm sorry~"

[Emma, ​​it feels so good to call him son! It feels like flying!]

[Are you angry? Are you furious? Are you upset? Your hemorrhoids are about to burst from anger! I feel so good knowing that you are upset!]

[Alas, the only pity is that I can’t hear Wei Goubi calling “Daddy”.]

Wei Jinyou: ...

In just such a short while, this woman's condition has worsened again?

On the side, He Da Diao hugged his wife and looked at the two of them with his eyes narrowed slightly.

The moment he saw Wei Jinyou, his intuition told him that this person was not someone to be trifled with.

Now that he knew that the young man was Song Zhexia's son, he was even more grateful that he had not offended Song Zhexia.

It’s better to have one more plastic friend than one more enemy, right?

Besides, Qianqiu Pavilion is such a deadbeat. If both parties reach a cooperation on the surface, they will no longer have to worry about being cheated in the future!

"Big sister!"

While they were still chatting, several bandits rushed in from outside, panting and saying, "We have already dug out two carts of spiritual herbs, and prepared two carts of spiritual stones!"

"Very good." Song Zhexia nodded slightly and responded.

Hearing that Song Zhexia wanted so many things, He Da Diao's expression was particularly wonderful. He endured the pain and after the group of brothers left, he called Song Zhexia aside and said in embarrassment: "Big sister, what do you want so many spiritual herbs and spiritual stones in my village for?"

"Of course I took it back to my sect for use." Song Zhexia hadn't slept all night and replied while yawning.

"But this..." He Da Diao intertwined his fingers and hesitated, "Isn't this too much?"

Song Zhexia folded his hands, closed his eyes and said solemnly: "Brother He, you have to open up your mind!"

"We are focusing on the cooperation between the sects. I will find it difficult to show your sincerity."

He Da Diao pursed his lips, "What does the big sister mean?"

Song Zhexia patted his shoulder and stood in the sunlight by the window, her whole body seemed to be emitting the light of Maria, "As the saying goes, one pays one gets one reward. What's the difference between those who don't pay and the younger brother?"

Seeing that He Da Diao was confused, Song Zhexia simply asked a soul-searching question, "Let me ask you, how can I reach the pinnacle of life?"

"How is it?" asked He Da Diao.

"Krypton Gold!"

Song Zhexia raised his right hand and raised his voice: "Tell me loudly, what is the end of cultivation?"

He Da Diao was stunned for a moment, then he raised his right hand like her, "Gold!"

"How can I maintain my beauty and prolong my life, and live longer than a turtle?!"

"Krypton Gold!"

"How can I lead the brothers in the village to open the door to happiness together?!"

He Da Diao raised his hand and shouted loudly: "Krypton Gold!!!"

"Yes, that's it!"

Two beams of golden light shone on them like spotlights. Taking advantage of this scene, Song Zhexia said with emotion: "As expected of the leader of a village, your comprehension is much higher than that of ordinary people! I believe that you will soon be able to become a leader in the world of cultivation!"

"Really?" He Da Diao had no idea that he had fallen into a trap. He smiled foolishly and said, "I feel a little embarrassed when Big Sister praises me so much."

Song Zhexia: "You're welcome. From now on, we are all family. What's yours is mine, and what's mine is still mine."

He Da Diao listened to her babble for a while, but didn't hear what she said afterwards. He said with a worried look on his face, "It's just that I'm facing a problem right now and I need your help."

Song Zhexia paused and asked, "What's the problem?"