Xie Hanshi was very satisfied. Although he didn't know why his cousin Xie Hanmei didn't come out to see him, as long as Mao Yifu was willing to take him in, Xie Hanmei would see him sooner or later.
With Xie Hanmei stepping forward, Mao Yifu will definitely lend a hand to help him with his troubles.
Ye Wuyang was a little stunned.
Wasn't it rumored in the Yushan Sect that Xie Hanmei had a hard time in the Maoshan Sect? Why was Mao Yifu even willing to take care of Xie Hanshi? It seemed the rumor was wrong!
What should I do? Should I pass this news back to the sect? Ye Wuyang's eyes flickered.
"You two, come with me to settle down." Mao Da glanced at Ye Wuyang and said coldly.
"Brother, my name is Ye Wuyang, and I am a good friend of Brother Han Shi. This is my wife He Jingjing. From now on, the three of us will rely on you to take care of us." Ye Wuyang smiled awkwardly and came in front of Mao Da. He took out two spirit beads from his pocket and stuffed them into Mao Da's hand.
Mao Da's face froze.
A "bribe" of two spirit beads? This was the first time Mao Da had seen it. However, it wasn't too much, but too little.
Every purchasing manager from every sect in the world of cultivation would treat Mao Da like a "good brother." To get more resources from Mao Da—talismans and blank talisman paper—the purchasing managers would readily stuff spirit stones into his pockets whenever they saw him. Mao Da had never seen anyone like Ye Wuyang, who had given away two spirit pearls at once.
Even without the "bribes" from the various faction leaders, Mao Da, who served beside the leader every day, would often receive rewards from Mao Yifu, sometimes in the form of spirit stones, sometimes talismans. After all, for Mao Yifu, he would draw hundreds of talismans every day. When he was in a good mood, he would give Mao Da a few, which was very convenient.
Mao Yifu's skill in drawing talismans is known as "the best in the Maoshan School".
The talismans of the Maoshan Sect are in short supply in the world of cultivation.
Every time Mao Yifu rewarded Mao Da with a talisman, he had to sell it for at least one spirit stone!
Therefore, don't treat bean buns as dry food, and don't treat chores as important people. Although Mao Da's identity is just a chores, his wealth is not inferior to that of the inner disciples of Maoshan Sect.
Seeing Mao Da looking at the two spirit beads in his hands with a stern face, Ye Wuyang thought that Mao Da was extremely happy.
In the Yushan Sect, not to mention the menial disciples, even the outer disciples could hardly obtain a few spirit beads throughout the year.
Ye Wuyang judged others by his own standards and became increasingly proud of his "generous" behavior. Seeing that Mao Da was silent for a long time, Ye Wuyang quickly pretended to be considerate and comforted him, saying, "Brother, don't you know what Lingzhu is? In our world of cultivation, Lingzhu can be used as money in the secular world. Don't worry, brother, accept it. I won't tell Master Mao about this."
"I'm just a menial disciple, and in the eyes of you, the pride of the Yushan Sect, I haven't even seen a spirit pearl? And you told Master Mao? Do you have the chance to meet our Master?" Mao was so angry that he laughed.
He Jingjing was sharp-eyed and had already noticed the storage bag hanging around Mao Da's waist. She quickly reached out and pulled Ye Wuyang, wanting him to stop talking nonsense.
In the Yushan Sect, only cultivators with exceptional wealth would carry a storage bag on their waists. Of the three of He Jingjing, only Xie Hanshi had one. However, after Xie Hanshi suddenly developed a foul body odor, he entrusted the bag to Ye Wuyang for safekeeping.
Ye Wuyang carefully put the storage bag in his arms, for fear that someone would covet it if he hung it around his waist.
What does it mean that the Maoshan sect's menial disciples all carry storage bags around their waists? It means that Mao Da is either incredibly capable or simply wealthy. Ye Wuyang also kept asking Mao Da if he knew about the Lingzhu. He Jingjing felt that Ye Wuyang was most likely trying to draw hatred from her group.
Ye Wuyang hated He Jingjing in the first place, and seeing He Jingjing pulling and tugging, he thought she was going to do something weird again, so he waved his hand and with a "snap" sound, he slapped He Jingjing's hand that was pulling his sleeve away.
"Why do women interrupt men when they are talking? Get out of the way!" Ye Wuyang scolded He Jingjing sternly.
He Jingjing looked a little embarrassed when she saw that Ye Wuyang didn't give her any face in front of outsiders.
When Mao Da saw He Jingjing "taking the blame" for him, he couldn't help but look at He Jingjing.
He Jingjing's eyes were full of pleading.
Mao Da turned his head, resisting the urge to throw the spirit bead in his hand at Ye Wuyang's face, and said in a rough voice, "Let's go!"
After saying this, Mao Da turned around and led the way without waiting for Ye Wuyang and the others to respond.
A smile appeared on Ye Wuyang's lips, and he followed Mao Da complacently.
Ye Wuyang didn't think Mao Da had a bad attitude. He even happily thought that Mao Da was talking to him because the two spirit beads had worked.
Xie Hanshi was stunned for a moment, then quickly ran to catch up.
He Jingjing stood there, watching Ye Wuyang walk away without even turning back to greet her. She bit her lower lip in grievance before following Xie Hanshi.
The stench of Xie Hanshi carried the wind, wafting into He Jingjing's nostrils. She covered her mouth, wanting to vomit, but she didn't dare let the people in front of her notice. For a moment, her face flushed red, tears welling up in her eyes.
Mao Da led Ye Wuyang and a few others and walked around for more than ten minutes before arriving at a thatched house.
"Mr. Xie, you three will live here from now on. There are three hot springs in the valley ten minutes' walk from here. You can go there to wash. Remember, you are the same as my disciples. You can only use the medium-sized spring downstream. Don't make a mistake." Mao Da stood at the door and patiently explained to Xie Hanshi.
"Brother, is there anything special about this spring water?" Ye Wuyang was very curious. It was just for washing, so why did the Maoshan Sect have such detailed classifications? Could it be that this Mao Da was deliberately deceiving them?
Although Mao Da was unhappy with Ye Wuyang's rudeness, he still patiently replied: "The big spring water is our drinking water. The small spring water is used by the ancestors and the headmaster and other senior officials. The medium-sized one is the source of water for us to wash and for the livestock to drink."
Ye Wuyang was stunned when he heard this.
No matter how tactless Ye Wuyang was, he knew that Mao Da disliked him. Otherwise, Mao Da wouldn't have to pronounce the words "us" and "animals" so clearly.
Unfortunately, Ye Wuyang couldn't show his displeasure to Mao Da, and for a moment his face turned blue, looking ugly no matter how he looked at it.
Mao Dacai didn't care about the expression of a small character like Ye Wuyang. After he finished speaking, he walked away with his head held high.
"This, this, this... Brother Hanshi, look, a mere errand disciple can give us a look. Brother Hanshi, are you sure you want to stay in Maoshan Sect?" After Mao Da walked away, Ye Wuyang jumped up and down and said to Xie Hanshi.
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