Li Chuandao thought for a moment, then took out ten coins from his pocket and gave them to his two disciples.
"Thank you, Master!"
"Thank you, Master!"
The two men accepted their five coins and thanked him in unison.
As an apprentice, you don't get paid. Whether or not you get pocket money depends entirely on your master's mood.
Even though Li Chuandao was the kind of person who cared a lot about his disciples, he couldn't always share his earnings with them.
After all, as his mentor, he had too many things to consider.
Not only do they have to take care of their disciples' basic needs, but they also have to consider their future and buy them cultivation resources.
Hei Jiao and Tian Ze were both relatively well-behaved disciples. Although the original owner was a bit timid, he didn't care much about money.
He's already quite content, having enough to eat and wear.
Lin Xue held the five coins in her hand, wondering what she could do with such a small amount of money.
Once they got to the street, Li Chuandao went to buy meat from Zhu Zhuwen, Hei Jiao went to the general store, and Lin Xue wandered around the street with five coins in her hand.
The driver said we should meet at the street corner in 10 minutes.
So she didn't have much time left.
"Sigh, five coins can only buy five skewers of candied hawthorns!"
Lin Xue thought for a moment and went to the coffin shop to buy two coins' worth of talisman paper.
As for the writing brush—it costs half an ounce of silver for just one.
This is a special brush used for drawing talismans. It is different from ordinary brushes, so it is much more expensive.
Lin Xue can't afford it now.
I can only buy some talisman paper to take back. Anyway, my master has the materials, so I can make one myself later.
With that in mind, Lin Xue used the remaining three coins to buy three candied hawthorns.
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