Chapter 77 Monthly Salary

Fang Zhixing understood and couldn't help asking, "Excuse me, Hall Master, is there any way to earn extra meat pills?"

"Of course, there are many ways!"

Lu Anfu laughed and said, "Well, I will recommend three more reliable methods to you, for your reference.

The first method is that this is the Weapon Casting Hall, a place dedicated to forging weapons.

Arms are precious things. An ordinary person wearing armor and holding a weapon may be able to defeat a warrior in the Guanli realm who has practiced hard for many years.

In short, you can come to me to learn the art of forging. As long as you can forge weapons independently, you can exchange them for rich meat pills with your merits. It can be said that those who are capable will do more! The second method is somewhat dangerous. You can try to hunt exotic beasts in the restricted area and then use the meat of the exotic beasts to exchange for meat pills. You must fight for your life.

The third method is not easy either, and can even be said to be more dangerous, which is to hunt down or kill the wanted criminal.

Many wanted criminals have huge bounties on their heads. If you have the ability to catch or kill them, you can earn a lot of meat pills."

Fang Zhixing understood immediately, thought about it, and asked curiously: "Meat Pill, can't we make it ourselves?"

Lu Anfu sighed, "It would be great if I could refine the meat pill myself. Unfortunately, the method of refining the meat pill is a core secret, which is in the hands of the aristocratic family and outsiders have no way of knowing it."

Fang Zhixing thought to himself, "As expected."

Afterwards, he received this month's salary and a token symbolizing his status as the incense master.

"This matter is over."

Fang Zhixing smiled easily, quickly left the Weapon Casting Hall and returned to the government office.

It was already evening, and a light drizzle suddenly began to fall, bringing a chill.

Before I knew it, it was already late October and the weather started to get cooler.

"As the weather gets colder, the refugees will have a harder time, the riots will intensify, and the situation could take a turn for the worse."

Fang Zhixing sighed softly.

Xigou replied, "In the city, everything is peaceful, with singing and dancing, and people live their lives as usual. The rich are even happier, living a life of luxury and extravagance."

Fang Zhixing pondered and said, "The troubled times have arrived. Such peaceful days cannot last long. War is inevitable. I have to become stronger as soon as possible."

Xigou agreed with him and sneered, "You are quite famous now. If a powerful hero passes by here and wants to gain some reputation, he might target you first."

Fang Zhixing naturally knew this. If a man does not plan for the future, he will have immediate worries. He has both long-term and immediate worries.

In one word, it's annoying! Walking on the road, Fang Zhixing ran into the housekeeper Wen Yuwen.

Fang Zhixing already knew that Wen Yuwen was not only a steward, but also a counselor and Luo Peiyun's true confidant. He played an important role both inside and outside the county government, and his status might even be higher than Luo Kezhao.

He immediately lowered his posture and greeted with a smile: "Butler Wen, have you had dinner?"

"I've eaten." Wen Yuwen said with a tepid smile, "Master Fang, where are you from?"

Fang Zhixing replied: "I went to the Weapon Casting Hall."

Wen Yuwen nodded and said, "As you should. After all, you are the nominal incense master of the Weapon Casting Hall, and you also have a share of the monthly salary there."

Fang Zhixing was full of gratitude, and he said: "The position of incense master was obtained by the county magistrate. I really have no way to repay you!"

Wen Yuwen laughed and said, "As long as you do your part well, it will be the best reward for the master. Oh, by the way, the monthly salary here in the county government will also be given to you. Your monthly salary is 10,000 yuan, plus ten second-level top-grade meat pills."

Then I realized that the remuneration on both sides is the same.

All in all, it costs twenty thousand coins and twenty second-level top-grade meat pills every month.

However, the Heavenly Evil Blood Sea Technique requires 4,100 second-level top-grade flesh pills. If one accumulates the energy just by paying wages, it will take seventeen years.

This is obviously far from enough.

In other words, the meat pills distributed as monthly salary are only basic supplies and the quantity is very small.

If a person wants to obtain more meat pills, he can only make more contributions and work hard for the interests of the aristocratic family.

"In previous lives, many people were house slaves, and spent their entire lives paying off mortgages. It's the same in this world, everyone is a slave to their own flesh and blood, and they're all fucking Camel Xiangzi."

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but feel overwhelmed with emotion.

When we returned to the villa, the cook had already prepared dinner and the maid had already prepared the bath water.

Fang Zhixing had his meal and then took a comfortable bath, enjoying the long-lost peace and tranquility.

Soon, Wen Yuwen sent someone to deliver this month's salary.

I have to say that when it comes to being a person and doing things, Wen Yuwen has grasped the subject very well and is impeccable.

“Ahem~”

Suddenly, the little dog started coughing dryly. He squatted beside the bathtub, wagging his tail rapidly, as if he wanted to say something but stopped himself.

Fang Zhixing knew exactly what this guy was trying to do, so he just continued taking a bath and ignored him.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Cough cough!" The thin dog was impatient and turned around and around beside the bathtub, coughing non-stop.

Fang Zhixing became impatient, glanced at him, and said unhappily: "Did your throat get poked? If you have to fart, just fart."

The thin dog squatted down, stuck out his tongue, and wagged his tail slightly, laughing: "Fang Zhixing, I just calculated that you can only receive 20 meat pills per month. For you, it's just a drop in the ocean. It's not very useful. Why don't you..."

Fang Zhixing was speechless and said, "Why, do you want to eat meat pills?"

The thin dog immediately held its head high and its tail wagged rapidly.

"roll!"

Fang Zhixing turned his head away and flatly refused.

The dog got anxious and shouted, "Don't be so stingy. Share the happiness together, don't you understand?"

Fang Zhixing sneered, "Normally when I ask you to do something, you always refuse and are extremely reluctant. Now you are sharing the happiness with me?"

The dog shouted, "Didn't I help you last time when you were fighting the pirates? Without me, could you have defeated Guo Dingshan?"

Fang Zhixing glared and said, "How dare you bring that up? Your mission is to be on guard and detect the enemy in advance, but in the end, you actually let me get ambushed by pirates?"

The little dog said speechlessly: "I am still a little dog, you can't ask for so much."

Fang Zhixing snorted coldly: "I doubt whether raising a pig is more valuable than raising you."

Xigou said angrily, "Fang Zhixing, that's enough. Don't ask me for a higher price. In this way, you can raise me up. When I become stronger, I will be of great use, right? There is a return on investment!"

Fang Zhixing rolled his eyes and said, "You are an obvious loss-making business. You must be blind to invest in you!"

The thin dog snorted, "Just tell me, what do you want?"

Fang Zhixing rolled his eyes and raised his lips as he said, "I feel that there is a lack of tacit understanding between the two of us. We need more training to strengthen our 'bond'!"

The dog's heart skipped a beat, and he was terrified. He hesitated and asked, "What kind of training do you want to do?"

Fang Zhixing silently picked up a plate, turned to the yard outside the door, raised his eyebrows, and indicated that he was going to throw it away.

“…”

The thin dog suddenly bared its teeth, with murderous intent on its face.

(End of this chapter)