The host is dedicated to her career

Chapter 153 Splendid Garden ([-])

Shen Changming kept 20 taels of money from hunting and rented a small yard in Fenghe Town, and gave the rest to the shopkeeper.

If you want to live here, hunting alone is definitely not enough, and it is even more impossible to sell embroidery for money...

Then she should go hunting, but when she was alive, she learned about traditional Chinese medicine with her elder brother, and she also knew herbal medicine, so she could pick some medicinal materials to sell at that time.

Qiuyuan Mountain, Heifeng Village.

The candle flame flickered lightly.

The shopkeeper of Donglai Restaurant frowned and took out two pieces of paper from his pocket and put them on the table.

"Boss, the batch of official documents stamped with the seal of Prince Zhenbei, is Prince Zhenbei in our Fenghe Town?"

Picking up the government's approval document and looking at it, the masked man raised his eyebrows: "It's here, so what?"

"Why does the son of the world want to give such an approval to the little girl? Boss, do you think you are busy?"

"You want to help her, don't you?"

"Boss." The shopkeeper swallowed.

That little girl's behavior is still okay, those outside are very fake, since the girl comes to pay back the money every day, it's great that the child can be born, and she can't be ruined like this.

"If you want to save it, take it." The man took out a brocade bag from his waist and threw it in the shopkeeper's hand, "Wipe the tail for me."

"Yes, little one understands."

Three days later, Shen Changming successfully obtained his own household registration from the shopkeeper.

Without the interruption of the hostess, I hunted and collected some herbs every day, and my life was considered peaceful.

One month.

Shen Changming counted the banknotes in his hand and put them on the counter.

"Boss, this is 160 taels. I have already paid off the money on the table."

"Okay, Miss Shen, look at the account book. This is the money you owe us to Donglai Restaurant later." The old man accepted the money with a smile, and pushed a handwritten account book in front of Shen Changming.

Shen Changming looked at the ledger with a bad feeling in his heart, and the original faint smile on his face gradually cooled down.

She opened the ledger, and there was a total of zeros and zeros on it. The final addition of more than 3 taels of silver made Shen Changming's face completely dark, and he threw the ledger heavily in front of the shopkeeper: "I am the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper treats me as the elder." Are you a fool?"

"Miss Shen, you can't say that. We have prices on our menu."

"What about the menu? You sell me 500 taels for a bowl of white rice? Is your rice made of gold?"

With a sneer, Shen Changming snatched the bank note from the shopkeeper's hand, turned around and strode away, walked to the door and kicked the bench by the door.

The bench flew out and struck the stairs, breaking one of the steps.

Xiaoer dug out the dusty menu and came out, looked at the stool stuck in the stairs and said in a daze: "The sandalwood stool and the stairs made of golden nanmu cost at least 15 taels of silver. The shopkeeper must remember this." Account?"

The old shopkeeper sighed, "Remember it first."

After leaving Donglai Restaurant, Shen Changming walked on the street with a blank face.

"I look silly?"

"No." KKK seriously shook his head.

It has just tested the things the host ate before, and they are indeed of that value. It can only be said that poverty limits imagination.

What KKK didn't understand was how such a luxurious restaurant could exist in such a small place as Fenghe Town.

After walking along the street for a while, Shen Changming saw an acquaintance, she walked up quickly and stopped him.

"Liang Zhou, aren't the things at Donglai Restaurant very expensive?"

"Qing..." The man originally wanted to call her Qingqing, but when he thought that the other party had changed his household registration, he immediately changed his name, "Chang Ming, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so ugly?"

When the shopkeeper helped Shen Changming get his household registration, Liangzhou was also in the restaurant that day.

"It's nothing, I met a black shop."

"Black shop?" Liangzhou repeated in shock, he twisted his fingers holding the folding fan, and changed the subject, "I'll take you to a good place, follow me."

"Where are you going?" Shen Changming now looked at Liangzhou and found it much more pleasing to the eye. After all, he was not the only one who was stupid, and he was tricked without knowing it. Liangzhou was obviously stupid.

"You'll know when it arrives."

Liang Zhou led Shen Changming out of Fenghe Town, along a remote path outside the town, making seven turns and turns, and finally arrived at a sea of ​​flowers—the blooming green onions!
Shen Changming looked at the scallion field, and the dandelion-like scallions choked out a sentence for a long time: "Liangzhou, you have a very unique aesthetic."

Liangzhou suppressed a smile, dragged Shen Changming into the vegetable field, and found a place to sit down: "Changming doesn't think this place is very quiet, suitable for relaxation?"

"... are you okay?" The onion smell is also quite strong.

"Chang Ming." Liang Zhou turned around suddenly and stretched out his hand to hold the back of Shen Changming's head, "How did you get the scar on your face?"

He has observed Shen Changming. Although she usually looks simple and rough, she is an extremely meticulous girl. Even if she doesn't care about her appearance, it is impossible to deliberately disfigure her. Judging from the shape of the wound and the depth of the mark, it should be caused by someone else intentionally. .

He wanted to know who could hurt a woman like Shen Changming who could go up the mountain alone and kill a black bear dragged to the town to sell.

Is it the prince of Zhenbei?Why did Prince Zhenbei deal with this woman?Who is this woman?

Which normal village girl can fight a wild bear with her bare hands?That is to say, well-trained soldiers may not necessarily be able to do it.

Slapping Liangzhou's hand away, Shen Changming got up.

Liangzhou's other finger, which was holding Shen Changming's hair, exerted vicious force, and Shen Changming's scalp numb and he rushed forward.

"hiss--"

Her lips hit Liang Zhou's teeth, Shen Changming got up from Liang Zhou, she wiped the blood left by her broken lips, rubbed her numb scalp and frowned: "What are you doing?"

"Sorry, I didn't mean to."

"What's wrong." Shen Changming didn't want to stay any longer after glancing coldly at the innocent Liangzhou on the ground.

Leaving the onion field, the breeze blows.

The whole person is quite awake.

Shen Changming paused, looked up at the sky, and asked the system suddenly.

"KKK, a soul like Liangzhou always follows me, why?"

"Ah?" KKK was a little confused, it thought of the previous three planes, and hurriedly checked Liangzhou.

"Hiss—" How could this be, "Master host, how do you know?"

"Feeling." They were all the same shameless, with a mean smile and wanted to clean up.

In fact, knowing that Liangzhou is the same soul as before, Shen Changming was relieved for some reason.

KKK was floating in the system space, and suddenly thought of the previous host detection indicator, and it turned on the indicator again.

Everyone on the entire board is zero, only Liangzhou's emotion value is displayed as 1.

Maybe it's not a malfunction, but the host has a problem from the beginning, so who is the host?

She is so powerful that she can tear it out of the space with her bare hands, tearing it to pieces, and in a plane that is severely suppressed, can she run to the bear den and easily kill a black bear and drag it to the town to sell for money?
These are all abnormal. It didn't feel it before, but now it seems to have reacted.

but……

KKK silently turned off the character monitoring function, and completely hacked the ooc function added to the main system.

It felt that although the host was fierce and liked to keep it in a small dark room, it was... quite good.

onion field.

Liang Zhou reached out and touched his lips, the tip of his nose seemed to still be lingering with the cold fragrance just now.

It seems that I am still impatient.

The corner of the man's mouth curled up slowly, he tore off the human skin mask on his face, got up and walked towards the other side of the onion field.

After walking a few steps, several black people rushed out and knelt down in front of him.

"My lord, the war has been tense recently, and the court is also in turmoil. Your Majesty hopes that you can go back."

"When I left the capital, I have already made it very clear that I will not take care of his affairs. Go back."

"But, my lord..."

"roll."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty has been getting weaker and weaker recently, I hope you can go back and preside over the overall situation!"

Liangzhou's figure froze slightly, and he replied indifferently: "I won't go back."

(End of this chapter)