After a while of silence, Cui Yining hesitated and led the topic to another direction. "Young Master, you said just now that Your Highness, King Liang, did not send troops here. Is it because King Liang was under great pressure and Li Tang's army was in a dilemma, so he could not send troops?"

"Is that so? Do you think it's the reason? My Sun Xiao Xian's whole family! Do you know that Li Xiaogong and Li Jing sent by Li Tang are all together, how many people are there in total? Let me tell you, there are 3,234, not many, and only a few people have crushed Xiao Xian so that there are no soldiers to suppress the rebellion. Do you believe it?"

"No, it's not that Bashu has already defected to Li Tang, how could it be that there are only such a few people?"

"Yes, that's all, otherwise Li Xiaogong and the others would not have been beaten by Xiao Langti last year. So Xiao Xian is just a stick with a brain. He knew that he was doing this now to tell everyone that Xiao Xian is not able to manage his territory now, so if you want to find a way out, go and look for it?"

"What should we do next, little boy?"

"What should I do? I can only have a cold salon!" Wukong knocked on the table with his hand, took a deep breath again, calming himself down. "There is no way. If you can't borrow Xiao Xian's knife, we can only replace Li Tang's knife. Now you just need to pay attention to the movements between Lu Zhi and Lu Qing for me. If this matter cannot be done well, Uncle Cui, you know..."

"Don't worry, little boy."

"I hope you can reassure me!" Wukong knocked on the table again with his hand, "So how are those people in the Liuli Fairyland doing recently?"

"They are very energetic, but..." Cui Yining hesitated for a moment, "Young Master, this random talk about other people's family issues is only five hundred yuan, which is a little too much."

"Is it still more than 50 cents to raise a batch of 50 cents with such a small amount of money? Not much!" A smile appeared on Wukong's lips. "Uncle Cui, you should just send them money in batches and batches as before. As for what they want them to say, you can do it yourself, but the same thing is the case, don't let those people get in touch with us."

"It's simple. I'll just use a raw face when passing the message. Anyway, there are so many wars now. There are not many refugees all over the ground. But young master, you can only talk about the parents, what's the use of the idiots in the Li family?"

"It's very useful, Uncle Cui, do you know, if someone says that my good brother suddenly doesn't lift it, my sister-in-law probably won't care. Two people say that my good brother suddenly doesn't lift it, maybe my sister-in-law won't care either, but if three people say that my good brother suddenly doesn't lift it, what do you think?"

"Madam, she should care. After all, three of them are tigers. Young Master, do you mean that?"

"The answer is wrong! Deduct ten!" Wukong let out a crisp laugh, "The correct answer is that if that happens, the owner of the entire Jiujiang County Medicinal Materials Store will probably go to aphrodisiacs such as tiger whip."

Cui Yining felt his forehead hop.

"This is the power of publicity. Uncle Cui, you won't understand. But I don't ask Uncle Cui, you understand. You just need to do what I said. Do you understand? Uncle Cui!"

"Yes, young master, I understand!" Cui Yining gritted his teeth.

"It would be great if you really understand, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, as long as Uncle Cui, you're smarter in life and death matters, it doesn't matter anything else." As he said that, Wukong sorted out the things on the table, made a small bag and carried it on his body, then looked out the window and showed a bright smile, "Uncle Cui!"

"What's the matter, young master?"

"A beautiful future is calling you in the distance. Brave middle-aged man, go and create miracles!"

“…”

After watching Wukong disappear outside in his moon-white robe, Cui Yining let out a long breath and sat down. He poured a large bowl of water from the kettle on the table, then took out a porcelain bottle in his arms, took out a pill with a strange fragrance and threw it into the water.

Create miracles and create your sister!

The afternoon sun shone through the window, and ripples appeared on the water.

This is what he wants! Cui Yining let out a long breath, then picked up the bowl of melted potion, poured it into his mouth in one breath. Then he put down the bowl in his hand, walked to the bed in the wing room, lay down, closed his eyes, and quietly waited for the arrival of the ethereal and illusory feeling, as if it was flying.

Although he was unwilling to admit it, Cui Yining knew deeply that neither he nor Hong Lei could leave the fairy water of his young master. Even the status of Lu Zhi and Lu Qing, who had made Cui Yining envious, had become insignificant in Cui Yining's eyes.

After a moment of dizziness, Cui Yining felt as if he was about to fly.

Yes, it was this feeling. Cui Yining roared in his heart, making this feeling more intense.

What a shitty position to manage the business, what a shitty money beauty, here, only this is heaven!

Just when Cui Yining was in a state of ecstasy, Wukong had already taken a pack of tea that Cui Yining had prepared for more than two hours, and Quan was exercising at that time.

It was shaking. Just as I walked past the foot of Mount Lu, and there was a last journey from Dalin Temple, a familiar figure appeared in Wukong's eyes. He was wearing a light blue dress, a cute bag, and most importantly, a very familiar small crossbow in his hand.

"I guess you are the little monk from Dalin Temple. You lied to me and said your name is Lei Feng. Do you think you can hide it from me by simply reporting a fake name?" The little loli in front of you looked at Wukong with a righteous look on his face, "Also, I want to tell you solemnly that my name is not Loli, my surname is Dong, and my name is Dong Xiaowan."

Damn, this little loli is called Dong Xiaowan? Wukong was embarrassed at once! Time travel is indeed a fashion. Not only did he wear it himself, but even prostitutes from the Ming Dynasty began to wear it. "It turns out that the female Tan Yue is called Dong Xiaowan. Fortunately, she is lucky, and Xiaona's Dharma name is Mao Pijiang."

"I've found out clearly in Dalin Temple. Your Dharma name is Wukong, not Mao Pijiang." The little loli looked at Wukong seriously, with the expression that I had seen through you. "I know that Master Daoxin's disciples are all those who don't want to repay kindness, but what I want to tell you is that you must not just let it go if you saved my life in the morning."
Chapter completed!