Immortal Sect of Immortality, all its disciples are great emperors

Chapter 3: Suddenly rich, one hundred thousand silver, what's wrong with you?
Ye Wenshan's jaw dropped in shock. Seeing how pitiful his apprentice was, he gave her two cakes.

The system actually rewarded him with [-] pie.

No, in love you want me to eat big cakes every day, [-] pieces, and I’m not allowed to vomit after eating them.

and many more.

"System reward, returned ten thousand times."

"Two loaves equal twenty thousand."

"Give her ten taels of silver."

"Don't you want to reward me with 20 yuan?"

How could this be a disciple? He was simply born with a treasure trove.

"Come."

"As a master, I will give you ten taels of silver."

Ye Wenshan smiled so much that he took out a cap of silver from his arms and placed it in the palm of Yu Manrou's little hand.

Yu Manrou looked at the silver, swallowed and said, "Master, I can't have it."

"You gave me the money, how can you have any money yourself?"

My dear disciple, you also know how to save money for yourself.

Ye Wenshan said: "Be good, if you are asked to hold it, hold it well."

"Ding! After system detection, you gave your disciple ten taels of silver and enabled a ten thousand-fold return. Now you will be rewarded with one hundred thousand silver!"

I really gave him [-] silver.

A huge sum of money!Get rich!

The happy one in my heart.

You know, the Ye family can't make much money in three years.

And he just gave it to his disciple casually. For ten taels of silver, he got one hundred thousand silver.

If you are giving 100 taels of silver to your disciples, isn’t that a million silvers?
Your business ability is very fast, can you return it ten thousand times faster than me?

You can accumulate wealth in a lifetime, three lifetimes, or eight lifetimes, but you won't get as many rewards as I can casually reward my disciples.

"System, where is my money."

"Your money has been placed in the system space, please check it with the host."

Ye Wenshan opened the system space and saw a pile of silver. The white flowers were so bright that he almost blinded his eyes.

Now it’s good, I’m not short of money.

For so many years, he has been called a waste, a lunatic, and has very little money. It can be said that he has lost everything in order to build up his sect.

He couldn't help but hugged Yu Manrou, kissed her and said, "You are really my God of Wealth."

"Let's go, master will take you to buy clothes. Then, take a shower, dress up beautifully, and then go to the inn for dinner."

Yu Manrou whispered: "Buying clothes, Xiaorou has not worn new clothes for many years."

"They all have new clothes to wear during the Chinese New Year, except Xiaorou."

"Master, it will cost a lot of money to buy new clothes."

Ye Wenshan laughed and said: "Don't worry, your master has plenty of money."

He held Yu Manrou's little hand and walked happily on the street.

Yu Manrou said excitedly: "Xiaorou is not alone now, I have a master."

"Master, you, you won't abandon Xiaorou."

Look at her expression that she is about to cry.

Ye Wenshan said: "Little fool, you are Master's God of Wealth. Master, how could I lose you?"

"Even if Master loses himself, he won't lose you, don't worry."

"Really?"

"True than gold."

Yu Manrou stretched out her fingers and said: "Hang yourself with a hook for 100 years."

Ye Wenshan smiled and said: "No change is allowed for 100 years."

She laughed, finally she was not alone. Master promised her that he would stay with her for a long time.

"Master, let's go shopping for clothes."

"Xiaorou wanted to buy clothes before, but Xiaorou couldn't afford them. They were so expensive."

"Moreover, the people in the store didn't let Xiaorou go in. They said, Xiaorou is dirty and told Xiaorou to get away."

Yu Manrou lowered her head, almost crying because of her grievance: "Xiaorou, are you so annoying?"

Ye Wenshan rubbed her little head and comforted her softly: "It's because of their poor eyesight."

"I don't know, our Xiaorou is amazing."

"From now on, you will be the empress who suppresses the world."

"Even the strongest king in the world can only crawl on the ground."

"If you go to their store, it will bring them more glory."

"Empress?"

Yu Manrou said suspiciously: "Is it very strong?"

"of course."

Ye Wenshan said seriously: "He is the strongest person."

She looked up at her master and said truly and firmly: "I, Yu Manrou, must become the current empress!"

She said: "Master!"

"When I become the empress, I will give you whatever you want."

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Good good."

Ye Wenshan was happy, took her little hand, and went to the tailor shop to choose clothes.

Jiang Shuo, the owner of the tailor shop, is 45 years old. He is middle-aged and has a big belly. He squints his eyes and watches people coming and going.

Seeing Ye Wenshan, Yu Manrou came to the door of the store, smelled a smell, and watched the two of them dress up.

One is dirtier than the other.

Dirty.

A complete beggar.

He waved his hands in disgust and said: "Where are you beggars? You have no money. Go away and get lost. It stinks like hell." "It's so dirty."

"Really."

"It smells worse than the latrine at home."

Yu Manrou looked at the shopkeeper's disgusting and contemptuous eyes, and felt a heavy blow in her heart, and she cried loudly.

"woo woo woo woo!"

The pear blossoms are in tears.

"Good, don't cry."

"Look at your master, how can he help you find your place? Dog's eyes look down upon others."

Ye Wenshan comforted his young apprentice, stared at Jiang Shuo, and cursed angrily: "Are you blind?"

"Dogs see things that are inferior to people!"

"What's the big deal about opening a shabby shop?"

"You think you are superior, but to me, Ye Wenshan, you are worse than a dog!"

"I bother!"

His throat twitched and he spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm.

"Pooh!"

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The thick phlegm landed on Jiang Shuo's head accurately.

Jiang Shuo was stunned for a moment, then realized what was happening. He stretched out his hand to touch the sticky phlegm on his head, and his expression changed drastically.

He opened his mouth in disgust and retched.

Shameful and angry, he glared and said:
"Okay you!"

"How dare you spit in front of me, Jiang Shuo!"

"I thought it was you, but it turned out to be you Ye Wenshan."

"You loser, just pretend to be cool in front of your grandpa."

"Today, I must teach you a lesson."

"Come on!"

Jiang Shuo shouted, and seven or eight strong men came out from behind and said ferociously: "Give me a good greeting."

"Hit hard!"

"Yes!"

Seven or eight strong men together looked at Ye Wenshan and Yu Manrou, moved their hands, walked out, surrounded them, and sneered:

"Young Master Ye."

"Don't dig in the ground to cultivate your sect dream."

"It's not good to offend anyone but our shopkeeper."

"Today, even if your sister comes, you still have to fight!"

"Give me a hand!"

"The shopkeeper said he must be beaten hard."

Yu Manrou raised her head and saw with her small eyes seven or eight strong men with fierce looks. Her little hands were tightly holding the master's trousers, and she was worried.

"Do it with me?"

Ye Wenshan sneered. When he saw the two people walking towards each other, he immediately punched them with his fist, causing the man to scream and fly backwards. He knocked down the stall three meters away.

"what--!"

The strong man screamed and fell to the ground, crying for his father and mother.

"??"

The rest of the people were stunned for a moment, looking at him in disbelief.

The leader said angrily: "What are you doing standing still? Let's go together! He is just a loser. He was just lucky just now."

Ye Wenshan clenched his fists and punched them all one by one.

"Whoops"

The leader was lying on the ground, holding his belly and turning over.

"Humph!"

Ye Wenshan glanced at the ground and looked at the shopkeeper Jiang Shuo coldly.

Jiang Shuo's face turned pale and he looked at him as if he were a ghost. Why was the loser so strong today? He saw the other party entering the house with the little beggar.

He said hurriedly: "There is something easy to say, there is something easy to say."

Ye Wenshan sat carelessly on the chair, looked at him and said: "Just now, why didn't you speak properly? Now you know how to speak human words?"

"Apologize to my apprentice."

"Huh? Good."

Jiang Shuo looked at Yu Manrou and said in a low voice: "I was wrong, I'm sorry."

"Speak up!"

"You old thing, haven't you eaten yet? Hurry up!"

"Yes Yes."

"sorry."

Jiang Shuo's face turned dark and he clenched his hands into fists. He vowed to regain his place. Today, he was threatened by a recognized waste and apologized to a beggar. His heart was bleeding.

Secretly swear, just wait, Ye Wenshan!
"Dissatisfied?"

Ye Wenshan glanced at him and saw his little movements clearly, especially the clenched fists and hatred in his eyes. He had every reason to believe that this guy would come to trouble him later.

If you don’t like it, get it!
He said disdainfully: "You're just going to apologize to my apprentice like this? Are you kidding me?"

"What about sincerity?"

"Sincerity? I..."

Jiang Shuo suddenly raised his head, looked at Ye Wenshan viciously and said, "You want to blackmail me?"

Ye Wenshan said: "What's wrong with you?"

“Today, I’m done!”

(End of this chapter)