Immortal Cultivation – I Can Save The Costs

2022-04-24

Chapter 81 No Stain, No Catastrophe

Filming the Fireman Hall is bigger than expected.

In the beginning, it was just a few craftsmen studying how to fill the holes in the courtyard wall. It seemed normal, but then the number of people increased.

A few dozen people gathered around Fireman Hall to discuss spiritedly, and even Ren Qing noticed something was wrong.

The craftsmen brought in the recently fired bricks, and the tiles weighed hundreds of pounds, just like a large-scale construction project.

Ren Qing’s corner of the mouth twitched, is it possible that Scribe Zhao got it wrong. I’m talking about repairing the courtyard wall, not rebuilding it.

Bo Feng is even more sincere, for fear that it was caused by his own negligence.

At this moment, Scribe Zhao walked towards Fireman Hall with a bright face, and Ren Qing hurriedly stepped forward and pulled him into the wing.

Scribe Zhao poured some tea and said triumphantly, “Brother Ren, I’m quite satisfied.”

According to his vision, Fireman Hall will be completely expanded, and the Ren Qing’s wing is independent.

Ren Qing asked blankly, “Lord Zhao, what can I help with?”

Scribe Zhao smirked and rubbed his hands, revealing that when he saw County Magistrate “That…”

“If you have something to tell me.”

“Sanxiang City will hold a rural imperial examination every five years. In the Qinghe Gongyuan in the Western District, it should be under our jurisdiction.”

He was afraid that Ren Qing would refuse, and hurriedly explained: “It’s not too much trouble, I just want to ask Brother Ren to help you look at it. ”

Scribe Zhao took a sip of tea after speaking helplessly.

The imperial examination was a major event in Sanxiang City.

Usually speaking, a scholar is a scholar who passes the government examination after he becomes a child.

Maybe because of the relatively closed relationship between Xiangxiang and Xiangxiang, the interval between the rural examinations is extremely long, and it is said that there are not many scholars admitted.

As for the palace examination, I have never heard of it, and no one will go to work in other places.

Ren Qing asked with some doubts: “Why don’t I see the people around to discuss this?”

“It’s still more than a month, and the temple fair in the Western District has already opened, Naturally, there is not much attention to the matter of the imperial examination.”

The temple fair should be held by the Empress Temple, which is located in the remote Western District.

In order to bless the birth, the people worship the Empress, and normally the incense is relatively prosperous, and even the temple congratulations will be invited to give birth as a midwife.

Ren Qing learned from Scribe Zhao that the temple fair will last about seven days, which does not coincide with the imperial examination.

He agreed: “Some small things, no problem.”

Scribe Zhao thanked him repeatedly, and when he left, he quietly stuffed a fifty tael bill under the tea bowl. , Sophisticated pull full.

However, Ren Qing is not interested in worldly money now, and the money bills were put into the prison by him.

He spent the next few days practicing Dragon Snake ridges at Fireman Hall.

Huang Ziwan visited during the period, but only to catch up with the past and chat, which made Ren Qing a little disappointed.

He’d better get some blood crystals by taking on a few quests from the Jailer’s Hall now.

But Sanxiang City became more and more stable, mainly because of the relationship between the temple fair and the imperial examination, which led to a large number of street patrols in the morning and evening to catch fast people.

The gang is also very face-saving, obediently and honestly running its own piece of land.

Ren Qing had nothing to do in his spare time, so he planned to go to the temple fair to relax. Similar scenes only existed in the memories of childhood in his previous life.

Ren Qing specially picked an evening, and saw lanterns hanging on the streets near the temple, and a strong smell of fireworks filled the air.

Such a scale is definitely better than a shoddy food festival, which is extremely lively.

At first glance, it is full of mouth-watering delicacies, such as sugar man, hemp cake, braised boiled, stinky tofu…

All kinds of fragrances are mixed together, attracting passers-by to stop and watch.

Children were running around on the street, and their mother and family hurriedly chased after them.

Ren Qing couldn’t help but smile, the urgency in his heart was a little less, and he was gradually developing a sense of belonging to the world.

He bought a bunch of ice candied fruit sticks to eat while walking. The taste is mainly sweet and sour, and he can also taste the greenness of hawthorn.

When Ren Qing approached the Empress Temple, he found that there were many people around, and the atmosphere seemed silent.

The crowd is all women and children, ranging in age from cardamom birth to full hair.

Ren Qing was suddenly surprised, for fear of encountering an accident, so he hurried over.

In front of the temple, I saw an old temple congratulatory who looked over seventy. She was distributing peanuts to the crowd and saying some words of blessing.

Lao Temple Zhu swept past Ren Qing outside the crowd, and then ordered nodded at him inexplicably.

Ren Qing frowned slightly, not knowing what the other party meant, and the Empress Temple was so respected.

He looked all around and saw that Zhu Ding, holding peanuts, was squeezing out from the crowd.

Ren Qing walked straight, first standing in front of the ancient tree at the entrance of the temple and waiting for a while, until Zhu Ding got out and then stepped forward.

“Officer Ren…”

Zhu Ding was startled, his face flushed red, and his mouth faltered.

Ren Qing patted his shoulder and asked, “Zhu Ding, how did you come here?”

“I’m here because…in fact, I was originally from a temple, But mother died early and was raised by Luo Niang.”

“Luo Niang?”

Ren Qing immediately learned from Zhu Ding that Luo Niang was that age. The old temple congratulations, many people in Sanxiang City were delivered by her.

The temple will also help some orphans without parents.

“Officer Ren, Luo Niang is a good person.”

Zhu Ding scratched his head apologetically.

He has always regarded Luo Niang as his mother. Not only will he help with cleaning, but he will also donate the excess monthly salary to the temple.

“so that’s how it is…”

Ren Qing laughed, and then squeezed into the crowd without anyone else.

The women and children nearby gave in one after another, and soon he came to Luo Niang, who still had a kind smile on his face.

Luo Niang grabbed the peanut and put it into Ren Qing’s hand: “child, reach out and hold it.”

Ren Qing peeled off the shell and ate one, which was an ordinary peanut. There are even some slightly damp, can’t be considered how delicious.

“Luo Niang, it tastes good.”

However, his purpose was not for peanuts, but to get in touch with Luo Niang.

The flow of information is surging.

【Luo Ji】

【Age: Forty-eight】

【life essence: Seven Years】

【Art: Summer Grass Jue (Disease-free)]

[Created by Taisui Daojun, cultivation this method involves swallowing seventy-five types of diseases with no color or appearance, and can only be practiced until the stubborn disease is completely recovered. ]

Ren Qing throws peanuts into his mouth as he walks, unable to hold back his thoughts.

Cordyceps sinensis?

The type of disease doesn’t refer to germs, right? This technique is a bit powerful. Those without disease are like what Buddhism says is unsullied and untainted.

Ren Qing had never really read about the fertility rate of Sanxiang City before.

Thinking about it now, in a world full of magic techniques, it is possible that a woman’s pregnancy in October will not be as dangerous as she imagined.

Send child Empress may also be a jailer, and maybe even reach Yin Messenger Realm.

The water is really deep.

The next chapter will be slower, work is delayed.

(End of this chapter)