Parasitic Cultivation: Start Bound to Mimic System

Chapter 60 Getting to Know Daxia for the First Time, Targeting the Zhao Family

Huang Yingying held a piece of cotton yarn and rubbed it on Chen Yonglin's body non-stop.

The pawn of Shuntian Mansion lay in the warm water with his whole body, leaving only his head exposed.

The mist is lingering, and the water is gurgling.

From time to time, there were laughter and laughter.

"Master Punisher, being able to serve you is really a blessing I cultivated in my previous life." Huang Yingying's face was like a peach blossom, and the beauty of women was even more evident in the hazy water mist.

Chen Yonglin looked at the flowers in the water and smiled.

"Let's go, I've almost enjoyed myself today."

As soon as he stood up, Huang Yingying picked up the thin blanket by the pool, wrapped him up, and leaned against him.

"Sir, slow down, it's not good to catch a cold."

"No need!"

Chen Yonglin turned around sharply, wrapped the other party together with the blanket and hugged him horizontally, "I am a monk, how could I catch the wind and cold, but you, don't catch it, I won't see you next time."

Huang Yingying's beautiful eyes spread, and her face became even more flushed.

"If it weren't for the taboo, you would have been executed long ago."

After finishing speaking, the housekeeper of Shuntian Mansion went back to the house with the private soup maid in his arms.

After a while, Chen Yonglin got dressed under Huang Yingying's service, and the two of them, one in front of the other, walked through the stone platform path and came to the lobby.

As soon as he entered the lobby door, there was a loud noise.

I saw Sun Shiliang, a pawn shop in Chenghua Street, arguing with Chang Wei, the fat shopkeeper.

Chen Yonglin frowned, and stepped forward to inquire in two steps.

"Brother Sun, what's the matter?"

Sun Shiliang's face was flushed, he hesitated for a long time, and then he said: "My lord, it's like this, the shopkeeper said that you and our fees have been paid, what did he say?" They don’t take money.”

"Oh?"

Chen Yonglin looked at Chang Wei suspiciously, "Is there such a thing?"

"My lord, it is true."

"Which one is it? Zhao's or Wu's?"

A little hesitation appeared on Chang Wei's fat face, but just thinking about lying, ten taels of silver, and every time in the future, he would get ten taels for nothing. This is a good deal!

"My lord, that person looks ordinary. When he came, he dropped three ingots of silver and left after saying a word. No matter how I asked, he just kept silent."

"My lord, do you think I'm short of money?" Sun Shiliang blushed, what's the difference between slapping him in the face?
"Shopkeeper Sun, open the door to do business, pay attention to reputation, I took a share of money, I can't take yours again." Chang Wei showed a look of embarrassment.

With a wave of his hand, Chen Yonglin set the tone for the matter: "It doesn't matter, it must be a merchant. If he is willing to pay, let him pay."

After speaking, he thought about going out the door.

A carriage stopped outside the door, the coachman lifted the curtain, and Dianli Chen got in.

Sun Shiliang looked at the shopkeeper, sighed, and stomped away.

In the lobby, Chang Wei and Huang Yingying looked at each other, both relieved.

……

As soon as it was dawn, Feng Ping put the practice booklet back in the hidden place of the kitchen.

He got up and breathed out some yin and yang energy, then went back to the study, flipping through the classics and history books on the bookshelf.

Since it is monks who established and governed the country, it is difficult to see useful or true content from these books.

After all, monks are monks, and mortals are mortals.

What qualifications do mortals have to understand the world of monks?

But these books are not all useless.

At least it records some basic information about the Great Xia Dynasty.

The Daxia Dynasty had a vast territory. According to the records in the classics, it seems that there was only one Daxia, and the surrounding small countries were never mentioned.

The entire Great Xia Dynasty governed 72 provinces and 240 six prefectural cities, and Shuntian Mansion was just a small border town belonging to Beilin Province.

In addition, Chengtian Mansion and Yingtian Mansion also belong to Beilin.

As for the cultivating sects and family sects, there are too many to count. There are three immortal sects in the small Shuntian Mansion alone.

Dongxuan Palace, Mingle Palace, and the Five Yin School.

Similarly, the closer to the hinterland of the Central Plains, or the fertile land in the south, the more prosperous the provincial capital, and the stronger the Xianmen and Zongmen.

……

After flipping through it for a while, Feng Ping closed the book after getting a general overview of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Not long after, there were knocks on the door.

He walked to the door, pulled the wooden latch, and opened the door.

The person who came was none other than Zhang Mazi.

"Master Feng, you haven't eaten yet, I brought you some breakfast."

"Ah."

Feng Ping responded softly, turned around and walked towards the dining room.

Soon, Zhang Mazi closed the door and followed.

He opened the food box with ease, arranged the pancakes, soybean milk and other food, and finally handed the chopsticks to Feng Ping, and then said:
"That was done yesterday."

"good."

Feng Ping nodded and took a sip of the boiling soy milk.

"There is also news from Mr. Zhao's side."

"Tell me."

"Master Feng, this is roughly what I found out. Mr. Zhao reacted after the death of his third son, but he wasn't too aggressive. He is still working diligently on the tobacco business of Mingle Palace."

Feng Ping put down the porcelain bowl, and let out a light snort.

Unexpectedly, this Zhao Laosan is a character.

Being able to manage the family business after being hit by this blow is indeed extraordinary!
It's no wonder that Mingle Palace chose him, there are indeed two brushes.

"Feng Ye, what do you think we should do?"

"Tell me, where did the Taoist surnamed Yao cut that box of tobacco?"

As soon as Feng Ping's words came out, Zhang Mazi's heart stopped suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at him in disbelief.

He asked this, what else could he want to do?
"It's at a post station outside the east of the city, about seven or eight miles away from Shuntian Mansion. After all, something happened a few days ago, so I don't know if we still meet there now."

"How often do they usually restock?"

"When I accompanied Yao...the monster to cut off the goods, I relied on an eyeliner of Mrs. Zhao, who is also my brother, and he gave me the information."

"Are you still alive?"

"Alive! He also told me the news about Mrs. Zhao!"

After Feng Ping heard it, his eyes lit up.

If you doze off, someone will give you a pillow!
"Take a risk, I'll get you some more money for my brother, and find out where Zhao's delivery is as soon as possible!"

"Understood! I'll do it now."

Zhang Mazi was about to get up and leave, but Feng Ping stopped him.

"Master Feng, is there anything else?"

"Take it, it's time to do something!"

Feng Ping took out two more banknotes and put them on the table!

Zhang Mazi took a deep breath, clenched his fists, picked up the bank note on the table, and said, "Master Feng, I will definitely take care of it for you."

"If your brother is reliable, let him follow me after this matter!"

"it is good!"

After Zhang Mazi left, Feng Ping sat alone at the table and continued to eat pancakes and drink soy milk.

He has his plan!

It's not easy to do anything in Fucheng, Dengxian Pavilion is here!The prefect of Suncheon is also there!

These people are stronger than him!
But not necessarily outside the city!

Two magic tools, a stack of spells, and the Great Ape Transformation, even if it crystallized, he still has the confidence to take down the opponent!

(End of this chapter)