After getting the answer I wanted.

Satisfied, Chen Nan returned to No. 13 Dongyuan Street with two flowers.

Because it's not yet eight o'clock in the evening.

The mother and Song Ziwei have not slept yet, and the two are sitting in the night, watching the moon and chatting.

Seeing Chen Nan returning, Wang Mengqing asked him about some things at work, whether he was busy or tired.

He also asked Song Ziwei to give it to his son to eat.

Although my son got together less and separated more after becoming a catcher, he was not at home all day.

But she really wants to see her son busy.

Finish eating.

After her mother and Song Ziwei returned to the room.

Chen Nan pumped two buckets of well water.

I took a cold shower and went back to the bedroom.

He took out the anti-heavenly sect messenger sign: "Third man, where are your wife and your daughter?

"No, no, no, your wife will also call me Daddy." "

Although I know that Steward Wang is number three.

But he didn't know anything.

See who hides deeper.

But.

The fire that should be vented, it is still necessary to send it.

For example, No. 3 asked Lao Ji to kill Hu Ning'an and Wang Dalei just to make him meritorious service.

This made him deeply disgusted.

Change to the past.

If Chen Nan summoned, the others would reply with a word or two.

But now.

Everyone could feel the anger in Chen Nan's heart.

Don't dare to make a sound.

After all, the fifth hall master Yue Shan has always been a violent temper.

And the most important point.

He is vindictive.

No. 3: "Fifth brother, I don't seem to have offended you, right?" Chen Nan: "

You really didn't offend me, but your methods are too insidious! "

You're talking about keeping a low profile and not attracting the attention of the authorities."

"But what if this matter arouses the attention of the government?"

"Lao Tzu finally gave up a perfect body, and he already has a brilliant plan, and I don't want my plan to be disrupted by you."

"And.

"I already know who you are, and if you dare to mess around again, Lao Tzu doesn't mind stuffing your head into your valley."

"That's all for it, you're so self-sufficient. With

that, he put away the summons sign.

Some things don't need to be said too bluntly.

If only it was too straightforward...

He was afraid to show his stuffing.

After all, the real Yue Shan had died a long time ago.

He's just fake.

He sat cross-kneeled, using the Yin Qi in his body to repair the body that had been injured by Lao Ji.

Fortunately, Lao Ji has reached the realm of the end of the strong crossbow.

Even if he hit with all his strength, it did not hurt Chen Nan's vital point.

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county magistrate.

Han Zongyuan looked at the communication wooden card in his hand with a sallow face.

A layer of cold sweat appeared on his back.

"Fifth brother actually knows my identity?"

"He's such a smart man, it's not hard to guess my identity."

"It seems that in the future, I will have to keep a low profile and be cautious." "

If he really angered the fifth brother, he would definitely not show mercy to his subordinates." "

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the second half of the night.

After the injury has healed.

Chen Nan took out the Dan furnace and the two other side flowers and refined them into elixirs.

He left two.

In this way, ten Caiyin Pills were swallowed.

The terrifying True Qi raged in his body.

He still used the method of nine light and one ruthless to control the Yin Qi to impact the dantian.

With the help of ten Caiyin Pills.

He successfully stepped into the fourth layer of the Yin Harvesting Realm.

"According to the current progress, if I want to step into the fifth layer of the Yin Harvesting Realm, I need at least thirty Yin Harvesting Pills.

"And I only left two Caiyin Pills.

"Even if you go to Qingyunlou to exchange for the other shore flower, you can only exchange it for four plants.

"Four six twenty-four, it's not enough!"

Even so, Chen Nan did not panic.

With his friendship with Steward Wang.

It shouldn't be a problem to exchange two Yin Pills for three flowers, right?

Chen Nan got dressed, washed his face, and then entered the kitchen.

In the memory of the host, he had not yet cooked a meal for his mother.

He would like to express his thoughts today.

Seeing that there are radishes in the bamboo basket.

He had a clever move and cooked a turnip pimple soup that my mother often cooked on Earth.

I cut the remaining steamed buns from last night into thin slices, wrapped them in egg liquid, and fried them in an oil pan.

Golden color, soft and delicious.

Paired with small pickles pickled by Song Ziwei, just one glance makes people secrete saliva crazy.

Just when he was full of joy, his mother and Song Ziwei would praise him.

Behind him came Song Ziwei's choked voice: "Young Master, are you dying?"

There is an urge to vomit blood.

He looked back at Song Ziwei and said with a straight face: "Can you talk this girl? If you don't speak, don't say it, young master, I rarely prepare a breakfast, you don't praise me, you actually ask me if I'm

dying?" After making sure that the young master was not dying, Song Ziwei looked at him warily: "Then did you do something bad outside?"

Chen Nan looked at her in disbelief: "Can't I just make breakfast for you to enjoy?" Song

Ziwei smiled awkwardly: "The main thing is that I am a little unaccustomed, I always feel like you have done something wrong." Said playfully spitting out the pink and tender tongue.

Chen Nan directly gave her a roll of his eyes, and said angrily: "Young master, I am now a fast catcher in the county, how can I do something wrong."

Song Ziwei smiled and quickly diverted the topic: "How are the sales of books? You haven't given me a silver ticket for a long time." He muttered and looked dissatisfied.

"Boom! Chen Nan took out a wad of silver tickets, a total of twenty.

A total of 200,000 taels.

Although he made one million taels of silver from selling pills, he couldn't take out that money.

After taking it out, he couldn't explain the origin.

He couldn't tell Song Ziwei that he had earned money refining pills himself.

He didn't want others to know about alchemy.

"Wow, a lot of money!" Seeing

the 200,000 taels of silver tickets, Song Ziwei stomped her foot excitedly.

Then he stood on tiptoe and kissed Chen Nan's face, and said with a red face: "Young master, people say that men become bad when they are rich."

"The

women in the green building are not clean.

"If you want to do that, tell someone, and they will help you get it."

Chen Nan raised his hand and gave her a brain crush: "You girl, not only hungry for my money, but also hungry for my body?"

"It hurts!" Song Ziwei's painful tears rolled in her eyes.

His face was full of grievances: "I'll tell Madame that you bullied me." Chen

Nan wanted to cry without tears, he was still very afraid that Song Ziwei would go to his mother to file a complaint.

Because he was beaten once when he was a child, it was because he bullied Song Ziwei.

Song Ziwei pouted, and a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes: "If you don't want me to sue, then kiss me!" said and closed her eyes shyly.

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