Chapter 1239
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As for Nascent Soul cultivators, there were actually shopkeepers here, which made her speechless. A Nascent Soul cultivator who was the head of a family or even an ancestor in a first-class country was actually a shopkeeper here. It was really amazing.
However, after a few days, she calmed down a lot. She already knew that where there were strong people, there were also weak people. However, she didn't expect that the so-called weak people here were doing menial work.
Although that was the case, with a Nascent Soul cultivator here, most people wouldn't dare to mess around here.
She thought to herself as she walked while biting the fruit. She came to a place where there was no one and changed her clothes. After wiping the dust off her face, she turned into a young man in ordinary clothes. She was wearing a green robe, and her eyes were smart and cunning with a hint of calculation. Then, she walked towards the city gate.
After waiting for a few days, she finally had this opportunity. Of course, she had to seize it.
She waited at the city gate from morning until noon, but she didn't see anyone coming. She couldn't help but feel anxious. Could this person have gotten lost? Or not coming? Then wouldn't her plan be ruined?
Just as she was thinking, she saw a figure dragging a sack into the city. The hand that was tied with a red cloth was holding the sack. As he walked, he looked around as if he was looking for someone.
Seeing this, Fengjiu quickly walked forward and pulled him to the side. "You're that … that … what's your name again?"
"I'm Da Niu. Did my uncle ask you to pick me up?"
"Oh! Yes, yes, yes, it's Da Niu. It's Da Niu. " Fengjiu patted his head and laughed. "Look at my brain, I actually remembered this name wrong. But it's good that I picked you up."
"Hehe, yes! It's good that you picked me up. I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to wait for you! " He put down the sack on his shoulder and grinned. "My father asked me to bring this to my uncle."
"You big fool, you're still smiling so happily. Let me tell you, you're in big trouble." Fengjiu lowered his voice and said to him, "Your uncle sent me here to tell you to go home quickly. You lost your position. This is the money he wants you to take home. Take it."
She took out a bag and stuffed it into the young man's hand. "Also, your uncle said that you shouldn't write to him for the next few months. He'll contact you once the storm is over."
"Ah? Re-really? "The young man's face paled. He was a little scared.
"Yes, where's his letter to you?" She asked.
"It's, it's here." He quickly took it out and handed it to Fengjiu.
"En, that's good enough. You should go back quickly. I'll pass this bag to your uncle." She gestured and took off the red cloth on his hand, urging him to leave quickly.
The young man saw that there was money to be earned and heard that there was danger. Naturally, he did not dare to stay and hurriedly left.
Seeing him leave the city, Fengjiu smiled and narrowed his eyes. He quickly tied the cloth on his arm and carried the bag to the city gate to wait.
After about half an incense stick's worth of time, the tall and thin man came to the city gate. He saw the young man with the red cloth tied to his hand sitting in the corner and quickly ran over.
"You're that Da Niu?"
"That's me." Fengjiu responded. He looked at the tall and thin man and happily asked, "Did my uncle send you to pick me up? Where's my uncle? Why didn't he come? "
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