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Chapter 8 Pork is too expensive

Inside Liuyun Mountain Liuyun Hall.

The heads of Liuyun Sword Sect and the masters of various halls gathered together rarely, each with serious expressions, unlike usual.

"The people from Lingjian Sect ran to the foot of our Liuyun Mountain and provoked our Liuyun disciples? What do they want to do?" asked the master of Renyoutangyue Hall, with no expression on his face.

"I think this time was a coincidence. As the saying goes, no coincidence could be made. If the people of the Demonic Realm really want to do something, they would definitely not send their younger disciples." After saying that, Lord Li of the Diqi Hall looked at the others.

"I see what Senior Brother Li said is reasonable. I asked Zhan'er carefully. The boy from Lingjian Sect didn't want to expose his martial arts at the beginning." Han Molin agreed with Lord Li's statement.

"If you can force Nephew Lin to use the eternal wilderness, you will only be a little better. It seems that the younger generation of Demonic Taoism has emerged in many talents, so you should not underestimate it." Master Zhang of the Yanwu Hall was worried.

"Senior Brother Zhang is indeed very thoughtful. According to Zhan'er, the boy of Ling Jian Sect's martial arts, moves, internal skills, and against the enemy in the face of battle are not weak. If Zhan'er hadn't been forced to use our twelve styles of Liuyun Sword, the ancient and yellow ones, he would have to be able to compete with him in a 50-5."

Master Yin of Tianxingtang said nothing, but just listened with a serious expression...

"I have been recuperating for thirty years, and it seems that the devil is about to move again." Wang Daofan, the head of Liuyun Sword Sect, sat on the ring chair. He gently tapped the armrest with his left hand, with no expression on his face and no slight tone, and he said word by word.

"The head of the sect said that the devil wants..."

It was two months later.

"Master, is it another sect mission? I have taken three sect missions this month and just came back yesterday. We only had six or seven missions a year in previous years."

Lin Zhanqing stood respectfully, looking puzzled. But looking at his master Han Molin's expression, it was not like a joke. Lin Zhanqing seemed to understand something.

He spoke, "Master, I am not the child of the past. I should share the responsibility for my master's wife and our Liuyun Sword Sect. Master, you really tell me, is there any change in our Liuyun Mountain?"

"Changes? Of course there are accidents! Do you know how serious this incident is?!"

Han Molin sat upright in a wooden chair, holding his hands on his legs, and looked solemn, and he became so serious.

"Master! I wish to hear it carefully!" Lin Zhanqing clasped his fists with his hands and spoke sincerely.

"By the way, this time it's amazing. This time, pork has increased money!" Han Molin held his hands, as if he was wronged.

"ah?!"

Lin Zhanqing stood there in a daze.

"Since the beginning of this spring, the price of pork has been rising, and it has increased by three times. The prices of chicken, duck, cattle, sheep and river food have increased by 50%. The prices of daily supplies have increased by 30%, the prices of grain have increased by 20%, and even vegetables have increased by 20%. If we hadn't planted ourselves on the mountain, we would have to make careful calculations even when eating vegetables." Han Molinyue said more and more angry.

"ah?!"

Lin Zhanqing was speechless, but he did not dare to look disrespectful at all. He muttered in a low voice: "Where is the master who said so exaggeratedly, but the price has increased slightly."

“The price is one

It keeps growing. Besides, autumn is coming soon. Your junior brothers are growing up and you cannot put on weight in autumn to supplement your body. It is about to enter the New Year. When the time comes, you will be willing to go to the door with your hands empty?" Han Molin looked serious and looked at Lin Zhanqing. His eyes were a little pitiful. It was indescribable and weird and ridiculous.

"Master, it's not yet summer." Lin Zhanqing was almost speechless.

"Summer is autumn, autumn is winter. As the end of the year is coming," Han Molin continued to say.

"Master, I've been out three times this month and I've just come back." Lin Zhanqing was obviously reluctant.

"Zhan'er, the people in Heyuan Hall are not strong. Your second and third junior brothers are still very skilled in martial arts and cannot take on good tasks. Your fourth and fifth junior brothers are still teenagers. Even your senior sister Yu Ning's daughter's house has gone out twice this month. Do you ask your master's wife to be old and go out to travel around the world to spend the mission?" Having said this, Han Molin's expression was pitiful.

"No, I dare not. I dare not." Lin Zhanqing said no more.

"Zhan'er. We are not in the process of being in the future. Look at the Diyi Hall and Renyou Hall, there are many disciples and many good people. Life is very comfortable. Especially Renyou Hall, their rewards are 30% higher for the same tasks. The expenses of each hall are, except for the points that the head of the sect fixedly issued according to the number of people in each hall, they rely on various entrusted tasks taken by the disciples of each hall. If this continues, the master can only go out to borrow money. If this is what you, the master and uncle, especially your Master Yue, my old face, will be nowhere to be released!" Han Molin's expression was extremely contagious, and Lin Zhanqing was almost crying when he said it.

"Yes, yes! The disciples will definitely live up to the master's trust! We must guarantee the cost of keeping weight in autumn!" Lin Zhanqing clasped his fists and made a solemn promise.

"Good Zhan'er! You must not let your master's wife down, especially you, Master Yue, can't let Master Yue laugh at Master." Seeing that Lin Zhanqing is so sensible, he can not only help his master share the difficulties of being in charge, but also think about putting weight on his junior brothers. Han Molin's face was relieved.

"Yes! Disciple will definitely not be humiliated! Master, why don't Master Yue hear it?" Lin Zhanqing said quietly.

"Cough cough cough cough, sh!" Han Molin hurriedly made a false gesture as if he had heard something extremely terrifying.

"Master, what's the mission this time?"

"Tomorrow, your senior brother Pingziyan will tell you in detail."

"Senior Brother Pingziyan is also going?"

"More than that. You will know tomorrow, go back and rest."

"Yes, the disciple takes his leave"...

In the evening, the bamboo forest of Liuyun Mountain.

The breeze blows by, and insects roar. A few traces of dimness remain.

A man and a woman sat lazily on the lawn.

"I'm going to do a mission again tomorrow." Lin Zhanqing's expressionless face and his tone was calm.

"Junior Brother Lin is so busy." Dongfang Wan's expressionless face, her tone was cold, and she seemed to have no "human" waves.

"It's not as free as Sister Dongfang."

"You senior sister Dongfang is just an idle character, with only a skinny person, and her martial arts skills are not good.

No one thought of senior sister for such a thing.”

"There are few brothers who know, how can the masters of the various halls not know? How amazing is Senior Sister Dongfang?"

"Perhaps, it's because the masters of the hall know."

At the time of Xu, Heyuan Hall is located in the dining room.

Lin Zhanqing had just entered, and the table of sumptuous meals were ready.

Sliced ​​pork slices, fried pork shredded pork, beef sauce, white meat with garlic, stir-fried vegetables, scalled vegetables, cold dishes, and egg flower soup.

"Junior Brother Lin is here, sit down quickly. Let's have a meal." Han Yuning looked happy when he saw Lin Zhanqing coming.

"Hello, Senior Brother Lin, Senior Brother Lin is back, let's have dinner as soon as possible." The four junior brothers from Heyuantang quickly greeted Lin Zhanqing, and they were all anxious to have dinner, as if they were so hungry.

"Don't stand there, let's have a meal!"

Lin Zhanqing pulled over the chair and sat down. Looking at Han Yuning, her face was gentle, and said, "I knew that my senior sister had a mission, but I thought I wouldn't see her."

Han Yuning looked shy and said, "Goodbye to Junior Brother Lin, Senior Sister is much more leisurely. Senior Sister goes to serve the meal."

"Um."

This table of food was made by Fengli, the fourth junior brother of Yuantang, and Quanzhi, Quanzhi, Quanzhi. The food tasted good. A few people squirted away the wind.

At night, under the stars and moonlight, there is quiet and silent. There are only the cicadas chirping, and I don’t know what stories to tell.

On the roof, two people were lying.

"Brother Zhan." Han Yuning's eyes were tender.

"When we were the only two, you always called me Brother Zhan." Lin Zhanqing lay lazily, resting his head on his hands.

"Brother Zhan is older than me," Han Yuning seemed coquettish.

"I am only one year older than Yu Ning." Lin Zhanqing was still calm.

"It's also a year older." Han Yuning didn't let him go at all.

"Is Brother Zhan still wearing the Yin-Yang Pisces Jade Pendant?" Han Yuning's tone changed and she said weakly.

"Of course. I've been wearing it all the time. I remember that you had to ask for this jade pendant back then, and you couldn't coax it anyway. You could only let the jade pendant separate." Lin Zhanqing said as if he was coaxing the child.

"What nonsense is that I have never been separated. Brother Lin, look." Han Yuning was a little angry, and put his hand into his chest, revealing a soft white glow. He turned out the jade pendant and showed it to Lin Zhanqing. The jade pendant still retains Han Yuning's body temperature and the fragrance of orchid.

"No separation, no separation. Yu Ning quickly put away the jade pendant." Lin Zhanqing's face turned red, and he did not look closely, urging Han Yu Ning to put away the jade pendant quickly.

"Yes." Han Yuning agreed and obediently put the jade pendant back into the white, flawless, soft, thin and smooth chest skin.

"What mission is Brother Lin going to do?"

"I don't know, Master didn't tell me."

"So, Daddy, what's so mysterious about a mission?"

"I always feel something is wrong. I've been doing too hard recently."

"So too. I asked Daddy, but Daddy said nothing."

"Master has his own reasons. When I am not here, Yu Ning will take good care of himself."

"Um!"
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