Chapter 250 2-piece set, set activated
Chapter 250 2-piece set, set activated
It was not until the next afternoon that Bai Min'er returned to Microwave Party.
After coming back this time, although the senior sister was tired, her cheeks were red and she was distracted.
The younger sisters were whispering and guessing what was going on, and finally came to the conclusion that there must be something wrong with Caiyi's future husband, and the eldest sister was just angry.
When it was time for dinner, Caiyi picked up a chicken wing and put it in the eldest sister's bowl.
"Senior Sister, are you okay?" she asked cautiously.
She noticed that the senior sister was in a bad mood.
"Ah? I'm fine." Bai Min'er shook her head and took a bite of the chicken wing.
The dinner table was unusually quiet.
"Senior Sister, is it related to my marriage?" Caiyi couldn't help but ask again.
She really couldn't understand why, with her looks and abilities, she was just marrying someone, but she had to let the senior sister go out every other day, as if no one wanted her.
"I don't want to get married!" Caiyi said.
Bai Miner raised her head suddenly: "No!"
The other sisters were startled and held their breath, not daring to make a sound.
They knew very well that the senior sister liked to lecture and reprimand, especially when they were learning magic. If they were not concentrating, they would be caught and made an example of. Whenever this happened, the best option was to shut up and pretend to be invisible.
"No." Bai Min'er's voice was much gentler. She said, "This was arranged by the master, but there was a problem over there. I will go again tomorrow."
As she spoke, her cheeks felt slightly hot. Today, after practicing flying sword, Tan Wenjie invited her to have dinner together, and she completely forgot about Caiyi's marriage.
For Caiyi, I can only go to see Tan Wenjie again tomorrow.
Yes, for Caiyi.
"Senior Sister, your face is so red. Are the people over there making things difficult for you?" Caiyi asked indignantly.
He's already making things difficult for his favorite senior sister before he even gets married. He doesn't know how much suffering he'll have to endure after he gets married.
"No, I'm just a little tired from traveling every day."
"Why don't I go there myself!"
"No!" Bai Min'er shook her head subconsciously, then paused before saying, "Who negotiates a marriage on their own? I'll go again tomorrow, and then we can just write letters."
She also realized that something was wrong and that she should keep some distance from Tan Wenjie.
Just correspondence will be fine.
The Microwave School cannot do without her, and neither can this group of fellow apprentice sisters.
"Thank you for your hard work, Senior Sister." Caiyi said with emotion, feeling that Senior Sister had suffered a lot for her.
Bai Min'er's cheeks were hot: "It's okay if I'm a little tired."
……
Another day passed, and Tan Wenjie had been practicing the magic of speed without any results, so he was busy with other things without any lingering thoughts.
"Brother Jie! Brother Jie!"
A resentful voice came from outside the door.
Zhu Dachang covered his swollen left face and stared at Tan Wenjie.
"Dachang, were the bees found out you were stealing honey?"
"It's because of you. Last night was all because of you!"
"Don't slander me. I have witnesses last night."
This is even more excessive than accusing Mr. Tan of murder.
After Tan Wenjie asked repeatedly, Zhu Dachang finally explained the reason.
"My second uncle came to me in a dream and told you to go to this place to pick up the goods." He took a piece of paper and said, "I wrote it down immediately after I woke up, but now I have forgotten it."
"Tsk, Second Uncle is a bit like Infernal Affairs, a black cop."
Money makes the world go round. Second Uncle integrated seamlessly into it and has started reselling property from the underworld.
"What do you mean?"
"It means it's great!" Tan Wenjie put away the paper, "What's wrong with your face?"
"My second uncle beat me. He said he got itchy hands when he saw my face."
"unacceptable!"
"Brother Jie, you also think it's too much, right?"
"Yeah, that's too much. I don't even help you with the symmetry."
"Wait, Brother Jie, why are you raising your hand?"
Looking at Tan Wenjie raising his hand, Zhu Dachang stepped back and turned around to escape.
The next time he helps this master and apprentice, he will be a dog!
……
"Brother Jie, this is so embarrassing."
Without my second uncle, the paper-making shop business not only plummeted, but was really affected greatly.
The sales method is basically that the second uncle brings Zhu Dachang and others to help people with funeral affairs, and sells paper people, paper horses, paper money, incense and candles in packages. After the second uncle died, no one in the Zhu family could afford the funeral. When the Zhu family's reputation is exhausted or people around them find new replacements, the Zhu family's old brand can be declared closed.
Today, Tan Wenjie gave Zhu Dachang a new way out, allowing Zhu's Jilehao and Zixia Temple to cooperate and purchase all goods from him.
It is equivalent to Tan Wenjie giving money to Zhu Dachang to help him attract customers and support the Zhu family.
He is very happy raising it.
Zhu Dachang is the intangible heritage left to Tan Wenjie by his second great-uncle. Now he acts as the middleman in his dreams to ensure that he will live a life of wealth and glory. Whoever hurts Zhu Dachang is hurting Tan Wenjie.
"Master, Shanshan has been sent over."
"What do you say over there?"
"I replied to a letter."
"You didn't forget what I told you, did you?"
"No! Master Jiang and I specifically mentioned that you have a magical medicine that can nourish yin and strengthen yang, which is good for offspring."
Tan Wenjie opened the letter, which was written by Mr. Jiang himself. In the letter, he thanked him for sending his daughter-in-law back, and also stated that he would not make things difficult for Shanshan. If Shanshan wanted to leave, she only needed to return the money and betrothal gifts to the Jiang family in full.
After that, they talked at length about business. The Jiang family was very rich, so there was no problem in investing in Tan Wenjie and doing business together. Mr. Jiang said that he had heard of Tan Wenjie's reputation and knew that he had never lost money in business.
The last part was not even performed.
As long as the daughter-in-law he marries can give birth to a son, he is willing to take out ten thousand taels of gold to do business with Tan Wenjie.
It would be more accurate to say that it was giving the money directly to Tan Wenjie as a reward rather than doing business.
"What a generous move."
Ten thousand taels of gold are enough for him to spend several times. If he adds a little more money, he might be able to arrange a small official position for his second uncle.
Tan Wenjie wrote a reply and asked someone to deliver it.
It’s just about giving birth to a son. Take some medicine to get pregnant first and then go to Sugarcane Girl to ask for a spiritual baby. It would be strange if you don’t get pregnant.
Mr. Tan, the fertility delivery man, is online.
In the afternoon, Tan Wenjie left the Tan Mansion alone and came to the location written on the paper.
The location is on a barren mountain.
In front of us was a mass grave with several coffins thrown randomly on the ground, as well as torn straw mats and rags, and holes dug by wild dogs.
Passing the mass grave, there is an open-air mountain god temple with a broken roof. The statue of the mountain god in the temple is tilted and tangled with spider webs.
The floor is quite clean, probably someone has been here recently.
Tan Wenjie turned around and found a broken box under a table. He bent down and pulled it out.
When I dusted it off, a strong smell of paper ash emanated.
Inside were a shackle and a pair of fetters.
[Magic Weapon: Shackles (★)]
[Level: 1 (0/4)]
[Attack Damage +5%]
[Attack with soul-trapping effect (very low probability of causing dizziness)]
[Owned by the Soul Catcher, specializing in dealing with unruly ghosts]
[Set Attributes: Ghost (Activated: 2-piece set) Yin resistance +20%]
[Magic Weapon: Fetters (★)]
[Level: 1 (0/4)]
[Defense +5%]
[Attack with a deceleration effect (low probability of slowing down the target's movement speed)]
[Owned by the Soul Catcher, specializing in dealing with unruly ghosts]
[Set Attributes: Ghost (Activated: 2-piece set) Yin resistance +20%]
The shackles and fetters turned into light and penetrated into Tan Wenjie's body.
When you have collected 3 pieces of the "Ghost" attribute suit, the effect of the 2-piece suit will begin to take effect.
He felt incredibly strong, although that might just be an illusion.
Hearing hurried footsteps coming from outside, Tan Wenjie turned around and saw a familiar sneaky figure.
"Qiu Sheng?"
"What Qiu Sheng? I'm Wangcai!" The man patted his chest and said, "Boy, I don't care where you come from. I found this place first!"
"Sorry to bother you." Tan Wenjie turned around and left.
The things have been obtained, it's time to go back.
As for why Diaomao, who looked very similar to Qiu Sheng, lived in a dilapidated temple next to a mass grave, he was not interested in knowing. Although he was very curious, he would always restrain his curiosity at critical moments.
"Line 7." Wangcai muttered as he watched Tan Wenjie leaving.
He sat down on the ground without checking to see if any property was missing, because he had none.
"I think I just found the tomb of a very wealthy woman. Let's wait until that 7-line is far away before we take action! I want to get rich, and no one can stop me!"
Ming, ten thousand
(End of this chapter)