Entertainment of Spring and Autumn

Chapter two

Xue Mu woke up in a daze, eyes still a little bit open. I can feel myself lying on the soft couch, with the fragrance lingering on the tip of my nose, and the sound of wheels rolling on the mountain road, accompanied by bumps.

It appears to be in the carriage compartment...

The girl's voice was clear and sweet: "Master, have some tea, don't worry too much."

Xue Mu's professional sensitivity immediately felt that this voice is ethereal and clear, and it has great potential. Even if you can't sing, it's a good thing to use as a dubbing CV. By the way, which dynasty did this come from? It's actually Mandarin, but it seems to have an accent that I don't know where, it's soft and soft, and it's very comfortable.

Another female voice sounded: "Thanks to that idiot Feng Lieyang, 80% of our foundation in the south has been destroyed. Don't make any big plans now, and if you don't think about it, the whole sect will sit and eat at night. Your uncle is still stuck in the six gates waiting to be rescued." , is also going to spend a lot of money, how can Master be at ease?"

The voice is also good, it has an indescribable charm, it sounds crisp and numb...

Xue Mu finally managed to open his eyes, turned his head slightly, and saw a young woman sitting cross-legged on one side, her eyes were like autumn water, she was holding a book in her hand, her side face shrouded in light gauze was just a glimpse, Let Xue Mu take a deep breath.

This woman is very beautiful... I saw someone taking a bath before falling into the water, were they the two of them? Damn, what a pity, both of them didn't seem to be wearing any clothes at that time, it's a pity that they didn't see clearly at all!

A girl in white was angrily waving her small fists: "Next time I see Feng Lieyang, I will cut off his thing with my own hands and send him to be a prostitute!"

"It's not the time to pursue responsibility... If you have the drive, why don't you help the teacher settle the score."

The girl's fist stopped in the air: "Uh uh, what account?"

"Last month, Jingshi Baihuayuan lost 1,320 taels, Rougefang in Lingzhou lost 415 taels, and Xunfangzhai in Wuzhou made a profit of 74 taels... Last month we lost a total of 1,320 taels. How many?"

"..." The girl quietly retreated step by step. The eyeballs were dripping, and Xue Mu couldn't help laughing at that embarrassing look.

"You, do you really think that you can support a sect just by practicing kung fu? You will have to take care of these things sooner or later. What's the use of running?"

"That...haha... By the way, Master, I remembered that I haven't done my morning class yet, so I'm going to practice first..."

"Stop! Go and get the counting chip to Master!"

Xue Mu finally said, "There's no need to count, the total loss is one thousand six hundred and sixty-one taels."

The girl looked at Xue Mu curiously, blinked her big eyes a few times, and said with a smile: "It's not good to brag as soon as you wake up, just wait!" Xue Mu's direct report of the answer aroused curiosity, but he really ran out with a plop.

Xue Mu still felt pain all over his body, sat up with some difficulty, and bowed slightly to the young woman: "Thank you Madam for saving me..."

Before she finished expressing her gratitude, the young woman turned her head suddenly. The feeling of being full of autumn water and even containing some sadness disappeared in an instant, and became fierce and cold, and the divine light bloomed.

Xue Mu only felt that there was some great power in her eyes, and the blood in his body was disordered for a while, and he couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood, feeling horrified in his heart.

Damn, his eyes kill? Do you want to be so outrageous?

The light in the young woman's eyes faded, she frowned and said to herself: "Is there really no trace of cultivation? How is it possible?"

Seeing Xue Mu's qi and blood surging and unable to speak, she pondered for a moment, and said lightly: "Who are you? Why did you appear in mid-air inexplicably? What's the matter with the strange poison in your body?"

Xue Mu was asked inexplicably: "How can I have any strange poison?"

"There are more than a thousand toxins in your body, and you are carrying a diffuse source of plague. You are simply a plague man. Tell me, who are you and what is your purpose?"

Xue Mu stayed for a long time, muttering to himself: "An active periodic table?"

There are all kinds of epidemic viruses in the body, many of which are even mutated, which did not exist in ancient times. Add all kinds of gutter oil poisonous milk powder and various additives to raise the body... Someone once said that modern people are a complete periodic table of chemical elements when they are flattened. Wearing ancient times, they themselves are a moving source of plague , is this really the case?

He didn't know how to explain this problem at all. After scratching his head for a long time, he was speechless, and finally asked, "Madam, can you solve my problem?"

The young woman almost laughed angrily: "You are so impolite."

Xue Mu said: "Could it be that madam wants to find a way to create such a plague person?"

The young woman's smile was restrained, and a cold light appeared in her eyes again: "You are very smart."

Xue Mu secretly thought that the master and apprentice were really not good people, he shook his head and said, "I'm afraid Ma'am will be disappointed, I'm unique in this situation, you absolutely can't copy the second one."

The young woman lazily said: "Since you refuse to say anything, then go to hell."

As soon as he raised his hand, he was about to take a picture. Xue Mu hurriedly shouted: "As long as I am alone, I can already help Madam create a plague!"

The young woman's beautiful eyes flashed, she pondered slightly, and slowly lowered her palm, as if she was thinking about how to make good use of this plague man.

At this moment, the girl Chan'er rushed in in a panic: "Master, the plan is here."

Xue Mu was covered in cold sweat, he was really on the verge of life and death. This woman is definitely a murderous monster, and she is actually considering using a snake-scorpion plan like a biochemical plague. She saved herself obviously because the poison in her body made her curious, and she felt that it might be useful. It was by no means a good intention to save others. Once she felt that it was useless, she would die immediately, and she didn't know how to die.

After all, Xue Mu is also a director-level figure, how could he be willing to let his life be held in the hands of others, and be used by a woman as a plague tool? While the master and apprentice ignored him for the time being, Xue Mu secretly sought a countermeasure to find the initiative.

His eyes fell on the counting chip. In fact, this seems to be a feasible entry point? Looking at the weird wooden chips, he was also powerless to complain. Such a simple addition and subtraction is already stupid if you don’t know how to do mental arithmetic. Even if you need to use tools, you can still do an abacus. What the hell is it with a counting stick? This group of women is strong in force, it seems that their culture is not very good...

In other words, no matter whether this is a martial arts world or a fantasy world, in short, it is a world of obvious power, that is, the so-called one that respects martial arts? As a modern person, why do you have to compete with them by force and practice endlessly to level up? Isn't that giving up your strengths and using your weaknesses to meet the strengths of the natives? Why bother...

It can be seen from their calculation of profit and loss that they also need food, clothing, housing and transportation, and also want to develop their sect. Speaking of which, modern people still have a lot of room to maneuver in such a society...

While thinking about it, the girl Chan'er over there suddenly exclaimed: "It's really one thousand six hundred and sixty-one taels!"

There was also some surprise in the young woman's eyes, and she turned her head to look at Xue Mu with a little more respect for capable people, no longer the expression like looking at ants before. Xue Mu looked at each other calmly and smiled slightly: "If it is more important for Madam to develop the sect than to create a plague, maybe the role I can play is far beyond Madam's imagination."