This made Zhang Xier sigh, "You don't have to go there, these are all-natural vegetables grown in the ground."
This made Meng Yi's heart skip a beat. "Then... where do the vegetables from the agricultural areas sold in the market come from?"
Zhang Xier, who had already turned around, waved her hand and said, "Of course, I use all kinds of magic to make it happen."
Also, I almost thought it grew from a human body. Uh... Meng Yi suddenly thought of Ye Linglan, this natural girl whose body was covered with various plants.
So, it is not impossible.
Not long after Xu Qingsong came over in the afternoon, Cen Qiyun came back with a head full of long hair and a thick book that was taller than her head.
Meng Yi was amazed. "The library is willing to lend you so many books?"
"They like to see someone who's passionate about reading."
Meng Yi didn't care. He pointed at the bundle thrown on the sofa and said, "Zhang Xier sent 100,000 yuan, plus the blood essence for 2 million yuan."
He paused, "Let's split it equally."
Zhang Xier was so open-minded, so he wouldn't bother with his own believers about this. After all, the three people who killed the believers would each get one head.
Moreover, for him, the most important gain was the power of grace.
"More than 800,000 per person."
I was going to the market in the afternoon and was dealing with the blood-sperm.
Cen Qiyun had no objection to this, but Xu Qingsong was a little dissatisfied. In his opinion, Meng Yi dealt with a murderous believer alone, but he could not defeat Meng Yi.
In the afternoon, Cen Qiyun studied hard, while Xu Qingsong and Meng Yi went to the market together.
Along the way, from time to time, a few people greeted Xu Qingsong enthusiastically. Meng Yi could naturally see the faint red mist on these people. They were all his ordinary believers.
His followers are generally concentrated in the Sixth Block, so it is not surprising to encounter them.
These people felt a little awe when facing Meng Yi. Although they all knew him, they couldn't help but feel a little unfamiliar with him.
Meng Yi asked Xu Qingsong thoughtfully, "Are you familiar with them?"
"I guess so..." Xu Qingsong said with a smile:
"Before you left for the wilderness, you asked me to look after the common believers, and I became familiar with them."
Meng Yi couldn't help laughing as he watched Xu Qingsong chatting familiarly with these ordinary believers while no one paid any attention to him standing nearby.
This kid.
He enjoys it!
Passionate and sincere!
He could call out everyone's name, and it wasn't just Cen Qiyun who had memorized it. He really knew everyone's current situation.
He knows exactly who has what difficulties and what help they need.
This made Meng Yi even feel that he looked a bit like... a bishop.
"Praise the Redemption."
Everyone's communication always ends with this sentence.
Xu Qingsong was in high spirits. "In the past few days, many people around here have also heard of the honorable name of our Lord of Redemption."
He organized his words, "Everyone is actually quite surprised to see us like this..."
Meng Yi nodded with a smile. He became more and more satisfied with Xu Qingsong.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart that the painting style of my own believers looked more harmonious.
Then again, Xu Qingsong is now suitable to go and "preach" to the group of escapees from the City of Purity.
"Oh right." Thinking of this, he tilted his head and asked, "Have you seen people fleeing from other cities in the past few days? Probably hundreds of them."
Luan Shan and his men must have entered the city from the South Gate. At that time, Xu Qingsong was receiving training near the South Gate every day, so he might have met these people.
"I haven't seen it, but I heard Zhang Yao talk about it."
Xu Qingsong nodded. "It is said that they are from Hong'an City, and the leader is a knight."
Meng Yi's eyes lit up: "Do you know where they are now?"
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