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Chapter 318 Contributing to Ming Dynasty, Zhang Wuji's confusion

Ye Chen's words made the corners of their mouths twitch constantly.

If this guy hadn't had his martial arts skills, he really wanted to kill him!

After a few hundred words of greeting Ye Chen in his heart, Mr. Huang calmed down his emotions.

"Since I can't redeem this reward, how about I get another one?"

"Of course, the premise is that it is equal to the reward points in your hands."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Huang thought for a moment and said, "Then I want to ask Mr. Ye to show Da Ming a way."

As soon as these words came out, Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and said.

“What road?”

“The way to become stronger.”

Faced with this request, Ye Chen did not immediately refuse or agree immediately.

Instead, he looked at Mr. Huang quietly.

After a moment, Ye Chen smiled and said.

"Young Master Huang, the continuation of a dynasty is an extremely complicated matter and a long matter." ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

"I want to build a thousand-year dynasty, or an invincible dynasty."

"It's definitely not something that can be explained in just one or two sentences."

"And your reward points are not enough."

Hearing this, Mr. Huang nodded.

"I know that the emergence of an undefeated dynasty, like a roof, is composed of many tiles."

"What I want to do is not to build a whole roof immediately, I just want to add two more tiles."

"I wonder how much can I change my reward points?"

"piece!"

"Young Master Huang's reward point can only add a piece of tiles to the roof, and you may not be able to do it."

"If you can do it or not, you have to try it."

Mr. Huang chose the reward, and Ye Chen nodded.

"Since Mr. Huang has selected the reward, then Ye should follow his promise."

"But it's too late today, and tomorrow is the day when the bookstore is opened."

"If you want to cash the reward, please leave it the day after tomorrow."

"It just so happens that there is a bet between the three of you."

After setting a date, Ye Chen looked at Mr. Song, who had not yet chosen to reward.

"Young Master Song, have you decided to exchange for any reward?"

"If you don't think about it, you can exchange it the day after tomorrow."

"A coincidence, I just happened to think of something to exchange."

"oh?"

"What is it, Mr. Song said it just."

"It's very simple. I want to ask Mr. Ye to bring a message to Xiaoyaozi, saying that Emperor Song wants to invite him to taste tea."

"Hahaha!"

"This requirement is probably a bit difficult. If you want Ye to travel through mountains and rivers to find someone, your reward is not enough!"

Hearing this, Young Master Song shook his head.

"Mr. Ye misunderstood. One day after Xiaoyaozi came to Ping'an Inn, Mr. Ye would just help him with a word."

"Yeah!" Ye Chen nodded, "This requirement is OK, your reward points are just enough."

Seeing Ye Chen agreeing, Mr. Song bowed and bowed.

Ye Chen waved his hand and turned around and walked towards the room.

"It's getting late, please go back."

"I'm quite tired today, and Ye is going to rest."

The sound came to my ears, and everyone bowed to Ye Chen's room, and then left the Zhulin courtyard.

......

In the early morning, the first ray of sunlight shines on the earth.

The bodies in front of the open space of Ping'an Inn have been buried, but the dark red soil is still suggesting that a massacre has occurred here.

At the same time, Zhang Wuji fell into deep thought as he looked at the increasing number of Jinshan at the door.

Yes, after an event, the money in the inn not only did not decrease, but also increased.

Most of the reward points this time were taken away by the three dynasties, while the rest fell into the hands of Buddhism and Wudang.

However, because there are many Buddhists, their opinions cannot be unified.

Under such circumstances, they chose to exchange for Dahuan Dan.

The entire Buddhist temple has exchanged more than 30 bottles of Dahuan Dan, and each temple has been given more or less.

You should know that Shaolin Temple Dahuandan is not only rare in the world, but also Shaolin Temple itself is also very rare.

In addition, there is another big head that is his master Zhang Sanfeng.

His master used 5,000 reward points to exchange for a fairy fate, which is the Changchun Gong of Xiaoyao Sect.

However, after getting the martial arts, the master seemed not very happy.

Because the person who redeems the reward is himself, Wang Yuyan copied three copies of each of this kind of martial arts.

When he saw that he carried a large stack of secret books out of the cabinet, his master's face was very bad.

Thinking of this, a voice pulled Zhang Wuji back.

"Give me a bottle of golden sore medicine!"

"Ten taels of silver per bottle!"

"Give me ten bottles of gold sore medicine from Ping An Inn is good. Buy two more bottles to go back and set aside."

Zhang Wuji threw the silver ingot into the "Gold Mountain" with a expressionless face.

Yes, Ping An Inn doesn’t cost money to see a doctor, but it costs money to buy medicine.

These golden aches were prepared by Mr. Ye in advance and asked the medical team to be in charge, and there were more than twenty cars.

Seeing the excited gangster who received the golden ache medicine, Zhang Wuji fell into deep thought again.

What exactly went wrong?

Why do I feel like Mr. Ye made a profit?

......

Ping An Inn.

After the reconstruction, Ping An Inn was even more lively because the event gathered a lot of popularity for the inn.

And it was too late when the event ended yesterday, and most people were injured.

So most people decided to take a day off here before leaving. After all, there is a bookstore today, and Mr. Ye still talks about the gossip of the Great Sui Dynasty.

"I'm so annoying!"

"Mr. Ye really hates it, why do you ask me to take charge of the inn?"

Little Huang Rong was angry and patted the account book, put her hands on her hips and started a strike.

Seeing this, Wanwan also looked worried because the teacher nun, herself and Huang Rong had been busy all night.

And according to the current situation, I have to be busy all day!

"Stop complaining, Mr. Ye said that he will find a candidate for the inn shopkeeper as soon as possible."

Faced with Wanwan's comfort, Huang Rong's resentment became even stronger.

"God knows where the shopkeeper is now. If he doesn't come again, we will be very busy."

"Now there are not enough people in the hall, and there are not enough people in the job. What I hate even more is that Liu Yiyi."

"Can't you make the rice a little harder?"

"I can order food in Tianzi Building, but I'm almost crazy. Why are they so capable? I don't know if there is not enough manpower?"

As soon as these words came out, the inn became quiet instantly.

Everyone looked at Huang Rong, and at this time Huang Rong also realized that she had said the wrong thing.

"Sorry, I was just kidding just now."

The people in the inn did not buy Huang Rong's apology, but instead looked at Tianzi Building.

Because the people living there are all big shots!

"Dong!"

A crisp knock sounded, and Ye Chen appeared behind Huang Rong at some point.

As for Huang Rong, she was already covering her head and tears were bursting.

"If you ask you to do something, you will be resentful."
Chapter completed!
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