Chapter 1048
Jing Caier suddenly recalled that she seemed to have heard someone say that there is a magical and noble profession in this world called pharmacist, who can refine magical elixirs, and I am afraid that only so-called elixirs can heal wounds so miraculously. It works, but no matter how you look at it, the sloppy man in front of him doesn't look like a pharmacist.

"By the way, I heard that you drank every day during this time, so I brought you a can when I came back." Jing Changgui took out a jar of wine with a smile. It's hard not to drink.

"Thank you." Chen Ziang was about to take the jar of wine, but was snatched away by Jing Caier on the way. Jing Caier said angrily, "Father, he already looks like this, and you still let him drink. Didn't it hurt him?"

"I was negligent." Jing Changgui rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment, and then gave Chen Ziang an expression that he couldn't do anything about. No matter who told him to treat Jing Cai'er as a treasure, he would follow this daughter's advice no matter what.

"You should be obedient, right?" Jing Cai'er blinked and looked at Chen Ziang. For some reason, Chen Ziang suddenly didn't want to drink anymore, and shook his head with a smile.

"That's right, by the way, I haven't known your name after chatting with you for so long?" Jing Caier turned around and put the wine out of Chen Ziang's reach, and asked.

"My name is Chen Ziang, what about you?"

"My name is Jing Cai'er, it's a nice name, my father gave it to me," Jing Cai'er said quite proudly.

"The scenery is leisurely and tranquil, picking chrysanthemums and chasing butterflies in the east fence, Uncle Jing is a good name." Chen Ziang cast an appreciative look at Jing Changgui, never expecting that he could come up with such a good name for his daughter.

"I discussed it with her mother at the beginning, but we didn't expect such an artistic conception," Jing Changgui replied honestly.

"Wow, Uncle Chen, your literary talent is really good." Jing Cai'er couldn't help clapping her hands and applauding when she heard this poem, and she couldn't help but have a higher opinion of Chen Ziang in her heart.

"Uncle?" Chen Ziang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Isn't it? Isn't it the uncle? Is it the eldest brother? You should be 30 years old, right?" Jing Cai'er guessed.

Chen Ziang could only smile wryly, let's be an uncle, whoever made himself sloppy now has already covered up his true age and appearance.

"Okay, just call me Uncle." Chen Ziang touched his nose, as if he admitted the title.

Seven days later, Chen Ziang settled down at Jing Caier's house. For some reason, he got used to this kind of life with someone chatting with him every day, and he quit drinking under Jing Caier's urging. And the fighting spirit for the future is being stimulated little by little.
"Congeal!"

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Chen Ziang used Yan Jue again to absorb the battle energy between heaven and earth for cultivation, but no matter how hard he tried, it was useless, just like a balloon that had been punctured, no matter how he inflated it would bleed out. Can't get together.

He shook his head helplessly, but he didn't feel too much loss in his heart, because he had already expected this result.

"Uncle, it's time to eat." Jing Cai'er's voice came from outside the house, Chen Ziang quickly got up, and walked to the dining table to eat with Jing Cai'er and his daughter.

As usual, there were three dishes and one soup on the table, and all three dishes were vegetarian dishes with a small amount of shredded pork mixed in. Usually, both father and daughter only ate two dishes, and they added more after Chen Ziang came. One dish and one soup, you must know that with Jing Changgui’s wages, you can’t support a life full of meat. Today’s dish has shredded pork, which is considered meat.
"Cai'er, eat more." Jing Changgui picked up a few shredded meats and put them into his daughter's bowl. Jing Cai'er put some shredded meat into Chen Zi'ang's bowl and said with a smile, "Uncle, please eat more. It's for you." The reward for not drinking for so long.”

Looking at Jing Cai'er's face, Chen Ziang couldn't help but feel sad. Jing Cai'er was in her seventeenth or eighteenth grades and she was at the age of growth, and she was born as beautiful as Shizuka, but she could only eat these dishes for every meal.

"Hurry up, uncle, Cai'er doesn't like meat." After Jing Cai'er finished speaking, she picked up a vegetable and ate it with relish, but the concealed gaze made it easy to see that she was lying, a white lie .

Chen Ziang took a deep breath, and then took out ten gold coins. "Uncle Jing, Cai'er, I have been taking care of you during this period. I can't repay you. You can keep the money."

The gold coins on Chen Zi'ang's body are not limited to these, but he is very clear about the truth that people are innocent and guilty. If they are not able to protect the money, then giving them too much money will not help them, but will harm them!

"Ten gold coins?" Jing Changgui stared blankly at the ten glittering gold coins. His annual salary as a carpenter was only ten gold coins.

Jing Cai'er said angrily, "Uncle, Dad and I are not coveting your money when we help you, you take the money back."

Jing Changgui swallowed, but still followed his daughter's point of view and said, "Yes, little brother, we don't need that much money at all, and we just provide you with a place to keep out the rain, just an extra pair of chopsticks on the table. Your thanks are too heavy."

Chen Ziang shook his head, "You guys have helped me more than that, Cai'er in particular has given me renewed hope in life, which is far from being measurable by money."

Jing Cai'er insisted, "That's not okay, if it doesn't work, it just doesn't work."

Chen Ziang rolled his eyes and changed his words, "Well, let me treat this money as food money for you, and buy more food for each meal in the future."

Only then did Jing Caier agree to accept the gold coin, and Chen Ziang was secretly delighted.

After eating, Chen Ziang returned to the house, Jing Changgui went out to catch up with work, and Jing Caier sensiblely cleaned up the dishes after the meal.

Chen Ziang tried again to gather fighting energy. Every day, he tried more than a hundred times. It would be good if he succeeded even once in the hundred times. Unfortunately, he didn't succeed even once, but he was not discouraged.

"Crack"

The wooden door was pushed open, and Jing Caier poked her head in, looked at Chen Ziang's posture and asked suspiciously, "Uncle, why do you keep doing this every day? Is there any special effect?"

"No, I was just trying to play around. By the way, is Uncle Jing going to work again?" Chen Ziang asked.

"That's right, today I'm going to make a wooden cabinet for the Li family," Jing Cai'er said, nodding her head.

"Does Caier want to do something in the future?" Chen Ziang asked curiously.

Jing Cai'er played with her hair with two fingers, "I don't know, I originally wanted to be a maidservant in some wealthy family, so that I could earn more money for the family, and my father would not have to work so hard, but my father didn't Agree, he doesn't want me to suffer"

Chen Ziang nodded, Jing Changgui's choice was correct, if a girl as beautiful as Jing Cai'er were to become a maidservant for a big family, she didn't know what would happen to her.

He suddenly had an idea, and asked enthusiastically, "Cai'er, do you want to rely on your own ability to make money in the future, not only will you not be dependent on others, but you can also become an object of worship for ordinary people?"

"Of course I do"

"Then do you want to be a warrior?"

(End of this chapter)

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