Vol 2 Chapter 131: Who is the master?

When he woke up the next day, Shen Jing found that he was lying on Su Qingyan’s lap, on the kang of the room where he lived before. Su Qingyan was looking at him with a smile, and Shen Jing touched his own. The big bag on the cheek has disappeared.
　　 Look at the legs again.
　　 The big bag on his leg didn't know when it had disappeared, and it became the same as before.
　　 Sniffing the fragrance from Su Qing's cigarette, Shen Jing suddenly thought of something.
　　 "Qingyan, you won't sit here all night, right."
　　Su Qingyan shook his head, picked up Shen Jing's head and put it on the pillow, loosened his legs and said softly: "What do you think, you are not mine, how can I be so good."
　　 Shen Jing lay on the pillow, tilted his head and grinned badly, looking at Su Qingyan and said: "We have all slept in the same bed for so long, you are not my person."
　　 Shen Jing held Su Qingyan's hand, and Su Qingyan pulled his hand back: "It's yours, can you be more serious."
　　 Shen Jing smiled.
　　 The pillow seems to have been exposed to the sun, and I can still smell the smell of the sun after a night, as if I am under the sun, and it is very comfortable.
　　 "Huh?" Shen Jing opened his eyes and took a peek at Su Qingyan. Su Qingyan was sitting next to him, looking at the roof with his eyes open, as if thinking about something.
　　 Shen Jing quickly sniffed the pillow.
　　 As expected, there is nothing else on the pillow except the smell of sunlight. The same is true for quilts.
This is weird. Shen Jing lightly sniffed his clothes. Su Qingyan's body was full of scent, and everything he touched was basically full of scent. After only sleeping on his body for a while, it was full of scent. , There is no smell on this bedding?
how can that be.
Shen Jing sniffed his clothes again. The scent was so strong that it was far from what could be left in a short time. Shen Jing turned over, wriggled to the side of Su Qingyan, and slowly lay down on Su Qingyan. Body.
　　 As soon as he approached Su Qingyan, Shen Jing smelled a strong fragrance.
　　 There are no other places, but this place is full of fragrance.
　　 Shen Jing pretends that his head is not good enough, Gululu tilted down from Su Qingyan's thigh, and the bedding on the kang was filled with Su Qingyan's fragrance.
　　 Shen Jing and Su Qingyan got along for a long time, and naturally knew that this fragrance could not be so strong in a short time.
　　 Shen Jing understood.
　　 Obviously, Su Qingyan sat here all night.
　　Sure enough, Su Qingyan looked at the ceiling, suddenly yawned, and Su Qingyan held back.
　　 Shen Jing quietly turned his head, closed his eyes, and a drop of hot tears fell on the kang.
　　 Shen Jing only stayed for a while, and then ran out quickly to give Su Qingyan a chance to let her have time to rest.
　　 is like myself yesterday.
　　 Yesterday, in order to prevent Su Qingyan from worrying, he blatantly opened the road ahead and showed off his jungle skills. Shen Jing knew that when he was in the village, Su Qingyan must have seen the abnormality from everyone's expression, but it did not break.
　　 The same is true of Shen Jing today.
　　 This is a different way of waiting for each other.
　　 Shen Jing thought about it, maybe that's it.
　　Wait until Shen Jing went to the village chief's room. The village chief's room was not as crowded as before. The village chief scooped a spoonful of water from the bucket and spilled it into the pot. Shen Jing walked over quietly.
　　 "Oh, Shen Jing is here."
　　 Although Shen Jing had lowered his voice as much as possible, he was still noticed by the village chief.
　　 Shen Jing smiled and walked to the village head’s side, took the spoon, and scooped a few spoonfuls of water for the village head. Just when he wanted to pick up something to wipe the pot for the village head, the village head took it.
　　 "What's wrong, what's the matter over here?"
　　 Shen Jing smiled: "The village chief, I have something important to come back this time."
　　 Shen Jing paused and continued.
　　 "Do you know that there is something called resurrection grass, I need it urgently now."
　　 The head of the village brushed the pot with his hand and turned his head to look at Shen Jing: "What did you say?"
　　 Shen Jing was afraid that the village chief hadn’t mentioned Nuqing, and said loudly: "Resurrection grass! Village chief, do you know where this thing is?"
　　 The village chief continued to brush up the pot, and after a while, he continued.
　　 "Have you seen the barrel in the corner."
　　 Shen Jing turned his head and looked around. In the corner of the room, a brown wooden barrel was placed there.
　　 Shen Jing nodded, and replied: "I see, what's wrong with the village chief, does this have anything to do with the wooden barrel?"
　　 The village chief continued: "Take it, that bucket is all."
"What the hell?!"
　　 Shen Jing did not react.
　　 "That bucket, you said, is all resurrection grass?!"
　　 The village chief turned his head, as if looking at a weird person, and nodded.
　　 "Fuck!"
　　 After confirming that he heard it correctly, Shen Jing hurried over to check.
　　 As expected, inside the bucket, four-petal emerald green grass filled the bucket.
　　 This whole bucket is actually resurrection grass!
　　 Shen Jingle.
　　Unexpectedly, there is nowhere to be found after breaking through the iron shoes.
　　 I have worked hard.
　　 is wrong.
　　 Shen Jing thought about it, he didn't seem to suffer much.
　　 I found it so easily.
　　Shen Jing happily held a large handful, feeling the feeling of the resurrection grass falling from his fingers, Shen Jing smiled and ran to the village head's side, and graciously took over the things for brushing the pot.
　　 "Hey hey, village chief, where do you come from so many."
　　 The village chief looked at Shen Jing's diligent look and was also happy: "Why, is this precious?"
　　 Shen Jing nodded as if pounding garlic, and quickly said: "Of course, this medicine and alchemy can be used, and sometimes it can even save lives!"
　　 The village chief also nodded.
　　 "Help me, I know, I remember when you were hurt."
　　 Shen Jing thought about it and remembered it.
　　 I went out once, although I didn't run far, but I didn't know what was cut, and the bleeding continued. At that time, the village chief seemed to have taken some horrible green juice to smear himself.
　　 Soon, the blood stopped.
　　 "Fuck! That time?"
　　 Seeing Shen Jing remembered, the village head nodded again.
　　 Shen Jing exclaimed: "You actually use such a precious thing to stop the bleeding?"
　　 You know, Shen Jing's mission is one.
　　 Seven hundred taels.
One more thing.
To know.
　　The income of the villagers here is one hundred taels a year.
　　 Shen Jing suddenly remembered~EbookFREE.me~ When you went to trade with the orcs, did they not ask for it? "
　　 Village chiefs and the others, they often take a lot of rare things and trade with them to exchange what they have and what they need. It stands to reason that the value of these things cannot be undiscovered.
　　Moreover, there are quite a few students in this village who go to college.
　　 Is it possible that they don’t know?
　　 Shen Jing thought about it, it's not impossible that this is possible. If they really don't even know these, it means that what the college teaches students is probably extremely basic.
　　 So, Mu Ke didn't need to go to school there.
　　 Or better to let Mu Ke be a disciple.
　　 The village chief thought carefully.
　　 "No, they have asked for it, a big bucket for a penny. At first, some people sold it, and then they didn't make money, so they didn't sell it. The little money they made was not enough troublesome effort."
　　 The words of the village chief shocked Shen Jing even more.
　　 If all this is true.
　　 There is one thing, which is terrible.
　　 It turns out that the villagers here think that the orcs are too stupid, and they treat the orcs as their bodyguards, or even more exaggeratedly as the first-rate pets they own.
Now it seems.
　　Who is feeding whom?
　　 "The village chief! Hurry up and call everyone, I have something to say!"
　　 The village chief looked at Shen Jing seriously, although he didn't know why, he nodded heavily.