Meng Fei got used to it

Chapter 20

Wushuang was silent for a moment, then knelt on the ground and kowtowed heavily, knocking the floor with a 'dong' sound, "I'm leaving now, I won't cause any trouble for the girl."

Yue Qingmo was startled by the heavy voice, her forehead twitched, she put down the book in her hand, slowly lowered her body and approached her, and sniffed vigorously, "Did I let you go?"

Slowly straightened up, took out a contract from the table in front of her and handed it to her, "At least I spent a hundred thousand spirit jade, follow me for three years, after three years I will refine a spirit weapon that hides breath for you , and give you some money, you can hide your name from now on and live the life of an ordinary human being.”

It is undoubtedly the scent of the wolf tribe, sharp, ferocious, and somewhat cruel, and the best auxiliary material for offensive spirit weapons.

Wushuang hesitated for a moment and took the contract, bit his finger and pressed a blood mark and handed it back with both hands, "Wu Shuang will be a cow and a horse for the girl from now on."

Yue Qingmo folded the contract and put it into her sleeve, "I don't need you to be a cow or a horse, I just want your blood." Seeing her face becoming weird, she quickly added, "One drop at a time , on average, about four or five drops per year. I don’t care about what you usually do.”

Wushuang was silent again for a long time, kowtowed heavily, got up and walked out, "Your servant knows."

Four or five drops of blood every year, a total of more than ten drops in three years, what can the emperor's blood do?

Miss Yue obviously sympathized with her situation and was afraid of hurting her self-esteem, so she found an excuse to let her stay.

Yue Qingmo was stunned, what did she know?Why is the expression so wrong?
After a few days, she finally knew what was wrong.

Ganqing, this unparalleled girl, has no self-awareness as a refining material at all, and directly positions herself as a maid.

After she said it a few times, she didn't bother to care about it, she just did what she liked, at worst, she would just give more Lingyu.

But this newly appointed maid is good at everything, but she loves cleaning too much. If she can wax the steps outside the door and the ridge on the roof, it is not something normal people can do.

In a blink of an eye, the day that she and Qu Wushang had agreed upon, Yue Qingmo looked at the ball of white gauze soaked in the basin in a daze, "Excuse me, what are you doing?" It turns out that the footprint cap has been washed, and it is almost clean.

"Wash your hat, it's dirty."

"This is a spirit weapon."

"The spirit weapon is also dirty."

"..." Yue Qingmo choked up, clutching her heart and walked away speechlessly, "Today you will be fined not to clean up."

……

On the willow branches on the moon, the lights are brilliant.

The night market in the West Market of Kyoto can be said to be the busiest place in Yechen Kingdom.

Countless mystical spirit masters and ordinary people mixed together, the next door to the seller of spiritual weapons was selling biscuits, and the next door to selling wontons was selling spiritual pills, forming a strange and harmonious scene.

All kinds of stalls are mixed together, from the street to the end of the street.

In the jumble of fish and dragons, there is a workshop with a long history hidden——Tiangongfang.

Manager Lin was waiting at the door, and when he saw a woman in white clothes with a veil coming from the crowd, he quickly went up to him with a smile on his face, "Miss Yue, the ingredients are all ready, and I'm waiting for you to start the furnace."

Yue Qingmo nodded, "Thank you."

Tiangongfang, as the name suggests, is a place of craftsmanship.

Unlike the refining workshops of ordinary aristocratic families, which only sell spirit weapons, the business scope of Tiangong Workshop is very complicated. Buying and selling spirit tools, material transactions, skill exchanges, and leasing refining rooms can all be carried out here.

Although the Qu family is rich and powerful, they will not build a workshop just to repair a piece of clothing.Trying to restore Yun Luoshang in Tiangongfang today was negotiated in Linglong Pavilion.

There was a lot of people in the hall, and all the traders were surrounded by people. Yue Qingmo was not conspicuous among them, but as soon as she stepped into the door, she heard a mocking voice, "A mere first-grade craftsman dares to step into this place!" Tiangongfang is really beyond its control."

(End of this chapter)