Chapter 1108 The Demon Seed is Natural (142)
Then the tea-drinker in the shed spoke again.
"She doesn't accept spiritual stones, only money."
"What money?"
Qingsang has never been here before, and she only uses spirit stones every day. Who knows what the three coins she wants are.
The tea drinker stopped talking and continued to sit quietly beside him.
Qingsang frowned, and Zhou Ye beside him took out the small bottle in his bag.
"He said he had money."
The bottle contained Zhou Shuncai, shouting "I have money" inside.
Qingsang frowned, looked around, then took the bottle and opened a small opening.
"Take it out."
"It's too crowded inside, so little ones can't touch it."
"If I kill you, we won't be crowded. Take it out."
Zhou Shuncai was silent this time. The next second, three black copper plates were thrown out from the mouth of the bottle. Qingsang caught it and blocked the mouth of the bottle again.
"Give."
After sending the three coins over, the old woman who had been stirring the soup finally came over, her movements extremely slow.
After taking the money, the old woman walked to the side of the boat and loosened the rope tied to the bow.
"Get aboard."
Zhou Ye and Qing Sang stepped onto the boat. The slender boat shook violently twice. After it finally stabilized, the man who had been sitting under the shed drinking tea also came over and threw six dollars on the table. Without saying a word, he stepped onto the boat and sat at the stern.
There were three people in the small boat, and there was an old woman waiting empty-handed to punt.
The old man unhurriedly took out a palm-long spoon from his wide sleeve robe. In a blink of an eye, the spoon quickly grew and turned into a paddle that was full length and wide. After entering the water, he gently slid and splashed water from the boat. The two sides of the body split open, the sound of rushing water sounded, and bursts of bright blue light appeared in the water.
In silence all the way, the skinny old man held the boat and rowed towards another section of the river bank. When he reached the middle of the row, the man who had been sitting at the stern of the boat with his head bowed and silent suddenly spoke. "You must be the two people who are being arrested by the fairy world now."
With a sudden sentence, he raised his head, revealing an ordinary but cold face.
The old woman was not affected and continued to slowly support her oar.
Qingsang and Zhou Ye sat still and looked towards the stern of the boat.
"So what?"
"Don't worry, our demon tribe has no contact with the fairy tribe. There are many people who flee to the demon tribe after the fairy tribe commits crimes. I will not report you."
The man's voice paused, then the conversation changed.
"But since I'm keeping your secret, how about you give me the bottle in your arms?"
He looked at Zhou Ye, his meaning clear, he wanted Zhou Shuncai in the bottle.
"This person is of no use to you, give it to me..."
"No."
Zhou Ye refused bluntly.
The man looked stunned. He didn't expect Zhou Ye to reject him so simply.
It's just that the purpose of his coming here this time is to deal with Zhou Shuncai, so naturally he can't give up just like that.
"If you don't give it, don't blame me for telling the immortal generals about your whereabouts. You don't know yet. In order to catch you, the immortals have sent troops to the demon world. I only need to shout loudly, and there will be people around me. The immortal will come.”
"Bullshit!"
Zhou Ye's brows flashed with coldness, his body suddenly flashed, and he moved directly from the bow to the stern of the ship in an instant, and his slender hands grabbed the man's neck.
Everything happened too fast, the fragile boat did not bump at all, and the man lost his voice instantly.
In front of him was Zhou Ye's dark eyes, and the red light could be vaguely seen inside.
(End of chapter)