Who wouldn’t make money now that they’ve all ascended?

Chapter 220 Bing Jiaohua

The northwest wind was blowing, and the girl's figure was a little thin and her hair was messy. She felt like she had a "poor" vibe all over her body.

Jiang Su sighed, took out the money bag containing Yuanshi from his storage bracelet, and placed it solemnly in Qi Wan's hand, with a bitter look on his face, "Stop the biochemical formation first, anyway, now there are saplings and flowers." It’s all planted, don’t worry, we can follow the changing laws of nature.”

Qi Wan was a little confused, "Nature?"

Jiang Su shook his head, "In short, I have no money. There are still some high-grade Yuan stones and middle-grade Yuan stones left here for the time being. I hope you can get the house out for me."

Professional garden decoration workers are all in trouble, "Bang Bang Bang——" patting his chest, "No problem, whatever kind of residence you want, Medical Fairy Jiang, I can make it for you!"

Jiang Su had no other requirements, "An ordinary bamboo building will do. The central lake is best behind the bamboo building."

She planned to settle here, and the central lake was equivalent to her backyard pond. She didn't want all the patients who came to see her to visit her home.

The garden is full of spring scenery and blooming mountain flowers. She spent money to plant it, and she wants to enjoy it to herself!
Duhua thought thoughtfully, "Does Medical Immortal Jiang want the medical center to be in the front and your residence in the back to be clearly separated?"

"Yes."

"Then I understand, don't worry Doctor Fairy Jiang, I guarantee you will be satisfied!"

Jiang Su patted the two of them on the shoulders, "I'll leave this to you. I'll leave first."

Seeing that she was in a daze, Qi Wan gave her a hand and said, "Mr. Jiang, are you busy with something?"

Jiang Su nodded deeply and sadly,

"I'm going to beg for food!"

"..."

Duhua quietly pulled back her Taoist companion's hand and muttered, "Wanwan, not everyone is as rich as you and I. We just have to do our own thing. Jiang Yixian paid to hire us."

How could Qi Wan not understand? She sighed, "That's it."

Jiang Su heard it all! She knew that farmers made money from agriculture and animal husbandry! But don’t say it out loud!

She quickened her pace and left her floating island with a hint of escape.

……

Chess Forest.

Jiang Su was busy arranging things for her floating island these days, so she asked Fang Zhe to go back and help her get Murong Xue out.

Jiang Su wanted to resolve the matter of the Book Fairy as soon as possible, otherwise she would be suffering a lot from holding a demigod in her hands. She was afraid that she would grit her teeth and stamp her feet and sell the elixir for Yuan Shi in a flash of heat. .

After all, you have promised others that things used to treat illnesses and save lives must not be measured in terms of money.

She looked at the black chess pieces and white chess pieces all over the place, and what flashed through her mind was, "How many yuan stones can the chess pieces native to the chess fairy's residence sell for a set of chess equipment?"

The girl couldn't help but sigh again. She was so poor that she was crazy. She shook off her empty sleeves and walked bleakly along the path to the depths.

Chess pieces are hung on dead branches, towering into the clouds and blocking out the sun. The black and white chess pieces cannot be disguised as young leaves. This place gives people an extremely desolate feeling.

The cold wind blew, blowing, blowing down the chess pieces all over the tree.

Jiang Su dodged and shuttled through this dangerous area of ​​falling objects.

a long time.

In front of him is a regular mansion, like the residence of a wealthy family in the mortal world, without the ethereal style of the immortal family. The dark patterns on the lacquer pillars on both sides shine with this faint light, and the plaque hanging high reads A word that is very regular horizontally and vertically, "chess".

Jiang Su stepped forward and knocked on the door.

She has not yet entered Fang Zhe's mansion. The last time they came to Qi Lin, the two of them came out of Shang Lingxiao's illusion, and they ended up unhappy. She had no idea of ​​visiting her friend's house.

The door opens.

What caught the eye was the man's red coat, and... broad shoulders and narrow waist. Even with the clothes on, this man's muscle lines were still faintly visible.

An idea suddenly flashed through Jiang Su's mind. Swordsman cultivators are all burly, and weapons cultivators also train to strengthen their bodies in order to use hammers, so... Fang Zhe might be able to calm down the situation by stopping at the door of the medical center in the future.

The doctor-patient relationship is simply too harmonious.

She wiped away her random thoughts and raised her head slightly to look at him. The dark gold mask was very eye-catching... and she was jealous.

"You look so rich in this mask."

Fang Zhe opened the door. After the girl in green came in, he closed the door again and even locked it.

"I still have it here," he said.

Fang Zhe took out an exquisite long wooden box from his sleeve and handed it to Jiang Su's hand.

The girl was originally looking at the corridor and furnishings in the yard. She was fascinated by a pottery vat somewhere that was slightly out of place. She subconsciously opened the stuff in her hand and lowered her head to scan it casually, "What is this..."

Dark gold mask.

It is almost the same as the pattern worn on men's faces, both are flower and grass patterns, but the shape is smaller and the gold pattern is more delicate.

Jiang Su picked up the mask and put it on her face without any worries. She found that even if the mask did not leave room for her eyes, she could still see the surrounding scenery clearly.

"Awesome, this magic weapon is really useful for splitting your soul."

She could faintly feel that her soul was even tending to gather in her eyes.

Jiang Su took off his mask and put it into his storage bag unceremoniously, "Thank you. I can take it with me to hide my identity when I go out in the future. Recently, when I went to the market in Zhongzhou City, there were many people who participated in the Ten Thousand Sect Competition. The monk recognized it."

The girl was thinking about the big pottery vat. Without waiting for the man to lead the way, she happily ran to a corner of the courtyard and picked up the big pottery vat. "Wow, this Ice Flower is the one I asked you to take care of in the lower world, right?" ?”

At this time, her eyes were sparkling, and the clearness in her eyes reflected the bright yellow Bing Jiao flower in the pottery vat.

The fair face was slightly pink, and the smile at the corner of the mouth was like melting ice and snow, full of spring.

"Yes, I brought it with me," Fang Zhe said.

Its voice trembled slightly, perhaps because it was moved by the spring scenery.
He stood next to Jiang Su, lowering his eyes and looking at the flower in the water with her.

"It's really hard for you. The trees in this chess forest are so dry that you can break off the branches and make dry firewood directly. You can actually build a water tank to grow my flower."

Jiang Su reached up and gently poked the petals.

Bingjiao is a type of lotus, with a bright yellow color that looks delicate at first sight. The petals of the flowers overlap one another. When they bloom, they look like they are parting the clouds and seeing the sun and dew with a little bit of light.

Jiang Suqi remembered that the cold moonlight at night could make her heart flutter when it fell on the flowers.

When she and Zaizi met for the first time, it was because Meng Hui happened to have a Bing Jiao flower as a gift for Jiang Su, so Jiang Su willingly embarked on the journey to find his father with Zaizi.

Thinking of this, the girl suddenly frowned and looked at the monk in red beside her, "Fang Zhe, Meng Hui ran away from home all the way. Did you let him have the Bing Jiao flower in the storage bracelet on purpose?" With you?"

Jiang Su felt aggrieved when she thought that every decision and idea she had was carefully calculated by someone who knew her well!
Fang Zhe looked at the pink on her face due to anger and remained silent.

It took a long time to say.

"I want to lend him his hand and give it to you."