When Golden Finger Meets Salted Fish

Chapter 245: a bit vengeful

Although Jiang Mo came here to wait for his senior sister, it is not a big problem to do a task by the way. Accumulated some points, but the money must be used wisely. The senior sister is not around, so she has saved all the points, and she plans to continue to save them.

Convinced by the system, Jiang Mo turned his attention to the young people in front of him.

The young man could clearly feel that the eyes of the person in front of him had changed. He moved his toes uncomfortably, and had a little urge to run. Fortunately, there was no malice in the other party's eyes, so he held back anyway.

The two sides didn't speak for a while, and after a while, there was still a younger brother on the young side who couldn't wait any longer, and asked cautiously: "Senior, I don't know if you have something to tell me?"

These words finally broke the deadlock, and Jiang Mo organized his words to speak: "I don't have any instructions, but I have something to ask you."

After hearing this, the group of people on the opposite side turned bitter, and finally the young man said: "Here, senior, we have only shallow cultivation, and we don't have much time to come to Xianyuan Town. If you have anything to ask, I will I'm afraid I can't explain it to you."

Jiang Mo understood what he meant as soon as he heard it, and waved his hands immediately: "No. I know what happened to Xianyuan Town. If you want to know the truth, I can tell you later. What I want to ask is Another thing..." At this point, she suddenly paused, because she didn't know what the query in the system task was, so she wouldn't let someone talk about it without thinking, right?

When the young man and the others heard her saying that she could tell them the news, their eyes lit up. As a result, she stopped suddenly in the middle of speaking, and after a few people looked at each other for a while, they still called out in a low voice: "Senior?"

Jiang Mo regained consciousness, not knowing where to ask, so he simply told the other party what he wanted to know first.

But this roadside at the entrance of the town is not a place to talk, Jiang Mo thought for a while, and simply took a group of people to the small courtyard she rented. It happened that the courtyard was not far from the entrance of the town. I saw Liu Dazheng next door spreading medicine along the courtyard wall.

Liu Da also saw the group of them, and when he saw a group of young men brought back from a girl's house in Jiangmo, his eyes widened a little. Immediately, he realized that these foreigners were not ordinary people in their town, they might be some high-level knights. The sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes don't care about trivial matters, so he made a fuss here, which seemed to be an eyesore.

Therefore, Liu Da didn't ask them what they were going to do. Instead, he looked a little weird holding up the medicine sprinkler, so he took the initiative to explain: "No, it's not spring yet, sprinkle some medicine to prevent snakes, insects, rats and ants from entering. Home."

Jiang Mo nodded casually, without asking any questions or paying attention, he pushed open the courtyard door and signaled the group behind him to enter.

On the other hand, the young man smelled the smell of medicine in the air, he hesitated to speak, and obviously realized that what was sprinkled was not an insect repellent at all. But he was the best at observing words and expressions, and he seemed to guess that Liu Da knew, so he didn't say much.

The group of people only entered the courtyard and not the house, but with a wave of Jiang Mo's sleeves, a sound barrier was erected. Even if Liu Da next door is very close, he would never hear a single word from them. After doing all this, Jiang Mo casually sat down on a low stool made of a tree stump in the yard, and pointed to the other empty ones: "All sit down."

After a group of people looked at each other, they carefully sat down, and the young man took the initiative to ask, "What do you want to know, senior?"

Senior Jiang Mo didn't think it through yet, so he said, "Don't worry, I'll tell you what's going on with the monks in this town first." Having said this, she suddenly paused and asked, "Oh, yes Are you locals?"

The young man smiled awkwardly, and then remembered that he hadn't reported his family name, so he hurriedly saluted and said, "My junior, Yu Sheng, was born in Liuxian Island."

Different from Xuanqing Mountain Xuanqing City of Xuanqing Sect, the former is the name of the place influenced by the sect, while the small sect of Liuxian Island is named after the island—probably because there are many legends about immortals in the South China Sea, the place name is either Xianyuan or Liuxian. Xian, it is very distinctive.

Jiang Mo didn't express anything after hearing this, nodded and continued: "Sure enough, it's the Nanhai Sect. You probably haven't been to the mainland for a long time, that's why the news is so closed." There are rumors in the cultivation world that there is a ghost ship on the South China Sea, and now these monks in Xianyuan Town are all heading for the ghost ship."

Yu Sheng was surprised: "Ghost ship? Is it related to ghost repair?"

Ghost cultivators are really a very small number of groups in the cultivation world. They specialize in cultivating after the death of monks. However, due to the limited inheritance, there have been no examples of ghost cultivators who have succeeded in cultivation so far. In addition, once you specialize in the ghost way, you can no longer be reincarnated, so not many monks are willing to try.

But Jiang Mo shook his head when he heard this, and explained: "It has nothing to do with ghost repair. The reason why the ship is called a ghost ship is because it appears and disappears. I heard that the ghost ship can go to the extreme depths of the South China Sea without encountering monsters in the sea." Attack, that's why I highly recommend it." He said and glanced at several people: "You who were born in the South China Sea should know that those monsters on the sea are not only fierce, but also have a bad temper. Ordinary spirit boats dare not go to the deep sea."

After hearing this, Yu Sheng nodded first, then shook his head, still puzzled: "It's just that there are boats that can go into the deep sea, so what is there in the deep sea that can attract so many people to flock to it?"

This Jiang Mo is not clear: "There are a lot of rumors, and there are all kinds of things to talk about. After all, there are treasures that can attract people."

Yu Sheng nodded, and a junior brother behind him blurted out, "Why did you come here, senior?"

Jiang Mo laughed, resting his chin on one hand, and finally showed some girlish appearance: "I am not here for any treasure. I came here to wait for someone." There is no doubt about the identity of that person in her mouth.

Seeing her like this, several young people suddenly felt close to her, and the pressure from facing their seniors before was gone. But after all, it was a casual acquaintance, so they didn't ask any more questions, and Yu Sheng gave the junior who asked rashly before him a look. Yu Sheng was very self-aware, he didn't ask about Jiang Mo's personal affairs, but said, "Senior explained everything for us, and we also know everything that senior wants to know."

Jiang Mo stopped smiling, thought for a while, and said, "Tell me about any legends you have in the South China Sea."

Rao Yu Sheng was calm, and he didn't hold back an "ah" when he heard this.

Jiang Mo looked at him with raised eyebrows: "Why, can't you tell?"

Yu Sheng shook his head hurriedly, and was distressed: "No, it's just that there are too many legends in our South China Sea. There are eight hundred if there are not one thousand... Well, I'm afraid I can't finish it. What exactly do seniors want to know?"

Jiang Mo raised his hand, and a teapot appeared in his hand: "It's okay, you speak slowly, and I will listen slowly."

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Jiang Mo didn't know which rumor the system wanted her to know, but she was too lazy to think about it and had a stupid way, which was to let Yu Sheng and the others keep talking. If she hears key information to complete the task, the system will naturally remind her.

It's not her who is tired of this method, but someone else, she naturally doesn't care, and she will give a pot of spirit tea as a reward.

It's just that Jiang Mo never imagined that Yu Sheng's story was told for three days, and it was really "if there is no one thousand, there are eight hundred". Even if the monk is so energetic that he can stay up without sleep, Jiang Mo felt his mind was confused after hearing so many legends. In the end, she had no choice but to turn on the recording function of the system, while her left ear went in and the right ear went out, and she didn't know where she was going.

Finally, after three days passed, Jiang Mo finally heard the pleasant notification sound from the system—

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the pre-quest, the reward point is 100."

Jiang Mo was originally looking at the direction of the town with a bored face, but when he heard the system notification sound, he suddenly regained his energy and his eyes lit up—the disciples of Liuxian Island sitting opposite Jiang Mo even saw her eyes glowing. The golden light, unfortunately, was only for a moment, and when she looked closely, she could only see a pair of beautiful almond eyes with distinct black and white—but after hearing the reward number, the light in her eyes went out again with a "snap".

To tell the truth, it took her three days to listen to the story, and the reward points in the end were only 100! She is a majestic superintendent, is time so worthless? Feeling insulted, Baihu immediately went to the system to protest.

The system lazily said: "Just listening to a story, if the host dislikes 100 points, I don't mind giving it to the system."

Facing the system that has become a salty fish, the host has no good way, and finally has to admit that no matter how small a mosquito's legs are, it is still meat. A money-saving tiger like her who is as diligent and thrifty as she is, of course accepts it, otherwise the system will really fail?

Just admit it, Jiang Mo still said a few words in his heart: "It's just 100 points, not to mention wasting my three days, but also pay me a pot of good tea. System, you know how much my spiritual tea is. Is it precious, look at the prices of those spiritual teas in your system mall, ten 100 points can’t be bought back, it’s a blood loss.”

The system turned over in the database, trying to cover its non-existent ears, because it knew that the host was going to talk about the opening of the mall next. But what can they do if they don't have permission, they can't let them smuggle in the forum, right? !

Thinking about the loans that have not been repaid in the past 80 years and have already been repaid, the system does not even want to turn over.

There was no response from the system, so Jiang Mo took his attention away from it, looked up at the person opposite, and found that Yu Sheng started telling a new legend again. She raised her hand to interrupt the other party, admiring his good memory, poured a cup of spiritual tea to moisten his throat again: "Okay, that's all for now, you have so many legends in the South China Sea."

Yu Sheng talked for three days in a row, haggard all the time, and smiled firmly: "Senior, you've praised me absurdly."

Jiang Mo didn't listen to it before, and wanted him to tell the previous legend again, but seeing this, he gave up the idea. She can go back and transcribe the recording, but if the young man on the other side continues to talk, she feels that she is going to be autistic, so forget it.

Fortunately, the spiritual tea that Jiang Mo collected and took out to entertain guests was indeed a good tea. After drinking a cup of tea, Yu Sheng not only felt his fatigue disappeared, but even his cultivation base, which had been stagnant for a long time, improved a little. Yu Sheng was overjoyed immediately, and stood up to salute Jiang Mo to thank him, and he didn't even care about the three days of suffering.

Jiang Mo was so thanked that she felt guilty. After all, she only made a pot of spiritual tea after being talked about for three days. Moreover, she picked this spiritual tea at Ziyun Peak in her own house, and it was not precious at all when it was placed in a big sect like Xuanqingzong.

The rare and conscientious Jiang Mo smoothed his sleeves and stood up: "Let's go, I've been talking for three days, I'll invite you out to eat."

All the people living in this town are mortals, and the food is naturally mortals' food, but Jiang Mo found that the cook in the inn in this town is good, and the dishes are delicious. She herself likes it very much, and feels that there is nothing wrong with entertaining guests there. At most, she prepares her own ingredients, which is enough to entertain these little monks.

The rest of the people naturally did not dare to dislike it, so the group left the small courtyard one after another.

Not long after leaving the house, a child almost bumped into Jiang Mo. She supported him and looked up, only to see that group of people from Jiuyouzong parading through the town again, frightening the children.

Looking at the group of people from the Jiuyou Sect, Jiang Mo had only one thought - when will the senior sister come?

Jiang Mo was not worried that Yun Qingyue would not come, because her senior sister might hold a grudge. When Jiuyouzong was unlucky these years, she was always nearby, and this time should be no exception!

It was a coincidence that the disciples of the Jiuyou Sect disappeared from the town that night.

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