The peasant husband is a squeamish bag

Chapter 130 The Power of Merit
"No money is needed, and it doesn't take much effort."

Qiqiao kept thinking about that night, if Yuncheng hadn't saved her, Qiqiao might be dead by now.

She couldn't stand that kind of insult, so Yun Cheng not only avoided Qiqiao's indignity, but saved Qiqiao's life.

Yun Cheng shook his head: "If you don't do long-term work, then you don't come here."

Those things are not worth mentioning here in Yuncheng, Qiqiao has helped so much, it is enough to pay back, and Yuncheng has no habit of oppressing others.

"This……"

Qiqiao was in a difficult situation immediately, but she could also see that Yun Cheng had the kind of personality that said nothing, and this little benefactor did not look like a child at all.

"This... is fine, but five taels is too much, three taels, I come here every day."

"it is good."

Yuncheng took out three taels of silver and handed it to Qiqiao: "This month's wages."

Qiqiao couldn't help being amused by Yun Cheng's action: "Little benefactor, there is really no need to do this. If I say it, I will definitely come. There is no one who pays without work."

"Take it."

"Go back." Yun Cheng chased people away.

Qiqiaoao was no match for Yuncheng, so she had no choice but to accept the money, but she thought from the bottom of her heart that she must repay Yuncheng well.

"Okay, thank you little benefactor."

"Just call me Yuncheng." Yuncheng looked at Qiqiao's sincere eyes, and finally let out a trace of a smile.

"Okay, Yuncheng! Then I'm leaving."

Yun Cheng curled his lips slightly, and sent Qiqiao to the door.

When Qiqiao left, Luo Jia looked straight at Yun Cheng, with a little uneasy eyes: "Yun Cheng?"

"Ok?"

"what happened to you?"

Luo Jia felt that something was wrong with Yuncheng at this time, since he woke up this morning.

Yuncheng has always been wrong.

In the past, Yuncheng also spoke, whether it was irony, ridicule, or sarcasm, they were all vivid Yuncheng.

There is emotion, but just now Luo Jia felt that Yun Cheng's words had become concise.

When Yun Cheng spoke just now, all that remained was, um, oh, ok, yes.

She stopped smiling, whether it was a sarcastic smile or a mocking smile.

At this time, Yuncheng seemed to be a robot like the one that the little black face said!
There is no wave in the ancient well in the eyes, with calmness, a barrenness, and Luo Jia's figure is completely gone from those eyes.

Those eyes were as dark as ink, without any light at all.

Yuncheng shook his head: "It's okay, I'll go back to my room first, and call me after dinner in the evening."

Luo Jia wanted to grab Yun Cheng's hand, and Yun Cheng at this moment made him feel flustered, as if he was about to leave him.

Let Luo Jia panic completely.

But Yun Cheng walked too fast, and the cold space slipped through Luo Jia's fingers.

"Yuncheng?" Luo Jia's voice was a little panicked.

But Yun Cheng didn't look back, and slammed the door shut.

After entering the room, Yun Cheng sat cross-legged on the bed and adjusted his breath on the bed.

A pale white fluorescence appeared all over her body.

Because Yun Cheng discovered just now that she had received a trace of merit.

There is also a little bit of power of faith mixed in.

Although this power is very small, it still cannot escape Yun Cheng's spiritual perception.

These strands of power poured into Yuncheng's sea of ​​consciousness, which made her feel a little better after the catastrophe, and the pain and pain that accompanied her mind all the time were relieved. a little.

Yun Cheng's face was slightly reddish.

That was a sign that her powers were starting to return.

(End of this chapter)