original counterattack

Bai Ye picked up the chopsticks and looked at the food on the table. The five-inch bowl contained more than half a bowl of rice and more than ten pieces of vegetables, plus three pieces of meat the size of the tail finger. Compared with the He family's food, the food in front of him was really simple and rough. His stomach had already been taken care of by the He family, and he suddenly lost some appetite, but he was hungry, and everything tasted delicious.

He picked up the bowl and quickly took a few mouthfuls of rice. The hard and tasteless food made him miss the hotel-level He family food very much, and he also missed He Sen's money.

When he has no money, he only needs to call He Sen, and the other party will transfer the money to his account at any time, but now no one gives him money to spend.That's all, he has to raise a large group of artifacts, it's too difficult for him.

Bai Ye was so hungry that he didn't care about whether the food was good or not, so he ate the food in his stomach in 10 minutes. He put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth and sighed: "I finally feel the feeling of not having enough between my teeth."

After eating a bowl of rice, he still felt very hungry, so he had to get up and go outside to see if there was anything to eat.

Bai Ye walked out of the room, and saw the rolling mountains on the opposite side, and he was now halfway up the mountain, ten meters away from him was the fence, below the fence was a steep mountain wall, he walked to the edge of the fence and looked down : "I'm going, how do I go down the mountain? Climb down?"

It is estimated that the person fell to his death before he went down.

Bai Ye turned around and walked around the outside of the room. He didn't see anyone, but he found the kitchen, which was very simple, with no salt, no oil, and no vegetables. He opened the millet jar and saw that there were two bowls of rice left in it.

The surrounding smell of poverty made him embarrassed to cook the rest of the rice: "Are cultivators so poor?"

But the cultivators he knew were all quite rich, so how come they can't even afford to eat when it comes to Dong Yi and the others?

"Gululu——" Bai Ye's stomach groaned again, and he rolled his eyes: "Stop barking, you won't eat if you bark."

"Gululu, Gululu, Gululu—" The stomach growled louder, as if protesting, telling him to find something to eat quickly.

Bai Ye threatened: "If you call again, I will kill you."

Immediately afterwards, my stomach calmed down, but I was still hungry.

Bai Ye clicked his tongue: "Such a young man can understand threats."

He walked out of the kitchen and walked to the gate of the yard.

The two outer disciples who came out of the next courtyard saw Bai Ye, and looked at him with a little bit of scrutiny. Seeing Bai Ye's poor appearance, they asked in a disdainful tone: "Who are you? Why haven't we seen you?"

Bai Ye said politely, "I am Sheng Rong's friend."

"Since you're their friend, don't wander around, or you and Sheng Rong won't be able to pay for anything lost." The two disciples turned and walked towards the medicine garden without talking nonsense with him.Seeing Sheng Rong and Dong Yi inspecting the medicine garden, one of the disciples smiled and said, "Sheng Rong, Dong Yi, didn't you just come to the medicine garden? Why are you here again?"

"Let's just come over and have a look." Shengrong turned his head and Dong Yi whispered, "I've checked, and the herbal medicine is fine. Do you think it's a fellow Taoist, or did you make a mistake?"

Dong Yi thought for a while and said, "For the sake of our Lingshi and Lingmi next month, it's better to stay here to guard. Anyway, half an hour will pass quickly, and then we will know whether that fellow Taoist made a mistake."

"Okay." Sheng Rong sat down with Dong Yi to guard the Lingtian they were in charge of.

Half an hour later, they heard someone shout, "Director Qin is here."

The two were taken aback, and quickly stood up.

Sheng Rong whispered in Dong Yi's ear: "That fellow Taoist is really accurate."

There are 20 supervisors in the medicine nursery, and each supervisor is in charge of [-] outer disciples. Director Qin is one of the supervisors, and they are in charge. Moreover, Supervisor Qin has a bad habit, that is, he likes to conduct surprise inspections. Bei came to the medicine garden, and then used various reasons to find out where they were wrong and detain their spirit stones.

Dong Yi's face was not good-looking: "It's because the calculation is accurate that it makes people worry. You forgot what happened after that fellow Taoist said that the supervisor came?"

Sheng Rong patted him on the shoulder: "We have checked it just now, and there is no problem with the herbs, so there will be absolutely nothing wrong, so don't worry."

Dong Yi settled down, and when they saw Supervisor Qin approaching, they hurried forward to say hello: "Director Qin."

Director Qin is an old man on the ninth floor of the Foundation Establishment Stage. Because his cultivation has stagnated, he is gradually aging. If he cannot be promoted to the Consecration Stage in another ten years, he will definitely die when he reaches the end of his lifespan. So he is very anxious and always He tried his best to detain the spirit stones of the outer disciples to improve himself.

He looked at Dong Yi and the others, and walked around the medicine garden that Dong Yi was in charge of. The herbs in the medicine garden were all good, which was not a good thing for him.

Director Qin secretly glanced at Dong Yi and the others, and while they were not paying attention, he used spells to destroy one of the pots of herbs, then walked quickly to the herb, pointed at the herb and said angrily: "Look at this herb is going to wither, this one But the second-level herbs worth 50 yuan low-grade spirit stones, how do you want me to explain to the chief executive? Do you usually raise herbs like this? You are so careless and irresponsible. You can’t even look down on a single herb. Do you want to piss me off?"

Dong Yi: "..."

It was really hit by Bai Ye.

Sheng Rong was taken aback for a moment, and said anxiously: "Director Qin, it was fine when we checked just now..."

Supervisor Qin interrupted him: "I dare not admit that I have done something wrong. You really disappoint me. I only wanted to detain two low-grade spirit stones from each of you as a punishment. Now that you have no regrets at all, how about that?" Don’t blame me for punishing you too harshly.”

He said to the disciple in charge of the registration: "Shengrong and Dong Yi destroy a second-level spiritual herb. In addition to deducting all the spiritual stones for the next month, the spiritual rice will be halved."

"Yes." The disciple in charge of registration quickly recorded it.

Sheng Rong and Dong Yi turned pale.

Director Qin snorted coldly, shook his sleeves and left.

Shengrong wanted to catch up and let Director Qin deal with it leniently, but Dong Yi grabbed his arm, and he said anxiously: "Dong Yi, let me go and let me explain to Director Qin, otherwise we will be strangled next month." Tighten your belt."

With a sullen face, Dong Yi lowered his voice and said, "It's useless."

"I haven't tried it, how do you know it doesn't work?"

Dong Yi held Shengrong's arm tightly, picked up the withered herbs and returned to their courtyard room.

Bai Ye stood up and said, "You are back."

Shengrong shook off Dong Yi's hand, and said angrily, "Dong Yi, why didn't you let me go and clarify with the supervisor just now?"

Dong Yi put the herbal medicine on the table: "We have been with Supervisor Qin for two years, why don't you understand that the supervisor deliberately destroyed the herbal medicine so as to have an excuse to deduct our spirit stones."

Sheng Rong was taken aback: "But why would he do this? The value of the second-level herbs is much more than our monthly spirit stones, so he might as well sell them with the spirit herbs."

"The number of spirit herbs is recorded in the medicine book. If the supervisor picks them at will and can't explain the money to the superior, he will be punished, but it's different to deduct our spirit stones. This is something that every supervisor will do. They will turn a blind eye and close their eyes in between, and if they don't know about this matter, the chief executive will not care about these trivial matters."

Shengrong: "..."

Bai Ye felt that the current appearance of the second-level herbal medicine was a bit similar to the dying herb on Lingshan, and asked, "Is this second-level herb? How much can it sell for?"

"Just now the supervisor said it was worth 50 low-grade spirit stones." After what happened just now, Dong Yi admired Bai Ye very much: "Speaking of which, fellow daoist, your calculations are too accurate. You said that the supervisor will come in half an hour. Check, he really came."

Bai Ye smiled: "Then you have to remember to help me promote it."

"no problem."

Bai Ye pointed to the secondary herb: "Can you give it to me?"

"Of course." Dong Yi pushed the herbal medicine in front of Bai Ye without saying a word: "Even if we don't give it to you, we will dispose of it, but what's the use of you coming?"

"I want to see if I can feed it." Bai Ye put the second-level herbs into the wind bag: "Can you send me down the mountain?"

Dong Yi looked at the sun outside: "Okay, I will also go down the mountain to find a job and work for a few days, otherwise I will be hungry next month, Sheng Rong, I will go down the mountain for a few days first, and I will trouble you to take care of it in the next few days Yaotian, I will return you down the mountain in a few days."

Shengrong nodded in a depressed mood.

Dong Yi and Bai Ye left the medicine garden together and went down the mountain road.

On the way, Bai Ye hid under the excuse of relieving his hands, using the spiritual water of the dragon and the magical power of the willow whip to revive the second-level herbal medicine, and then continued on the road with Dong Yi.On the way, Bai Ye learned from Dong Yi that the medicine garden is outside the Elixir Sect and is taken care of by the outer disciples. The outer disciples are not formal disciples and are not qualified to enter the sect. Usually, some inner disciples will come to the outer disciples Cultivation, so the resources of outer disciples are very few, so few that it can be said to be none.

After the two descended from the mountain, they still had to walk five miles to reach the Medicine Mountain City at the foot of the Lingyao School.

At this time, Bai Ye was already starving, and if he didn't look for food, he would definitely starve to death.

Dong Yi looked at the lively market and asked, "Fellow Daoist, where are you going now?"

Bai Ye looked at the unfamiliar place and frowned: "Where is there a place that sells herbs?"

Dong Yi pointed to the intersection in front of him: "The big herbal medicine shop is just in front, do you want me to take you there?"

Bai Ye didn't want him to see the herbs being planted by him: "No need, I'll go there by myself."

Dong Yi didn't know that Bai Ye wanted to leave here, so he said, "Okay, if you have something to do, you can find me at the gambling house on the street behind, where I usually look for work."

"Gambling shop?" Bai Ye subconsciously thought of his third brother who loves to gamble. He will sell herbal medicine later, so he can go and have a look: "Okay, I will go find you later."

Dong Yi turned and left.

Bai Ye found the pharmacy that Dong Yi mentioned, looked at the customers coming and going, then went to the shopkeeper who specially greeted people and asked, "Shopkeeper, I want to sell a herbal medicine, do you accept it?"

The shopkeeper saw that he was wearing a coarse cloth, and his eyes flashed a bit of contempt: "Accept, but let me tell you first, I don't accept all kinds of medicines. For example, I don't accept first-level and second-level herbal medicines, unless you have a large amount. Sell ​​it to me cheap."

Hearing the word "receipt", he took out Bai Ye of the second-level herbal medicine: "..."

The shopkeeper glanced casually, then his eyes froze.

Bai Ye heard that he would not accept the second-level spiritual herbs, so he took the herbs back.

The shopkeeper said anxiously: "Wait."

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