sjar Chapter 297 What are you going to give me as compensation, you bastard? !
Chapter 297 What are you going to give me as compensation, you bastard? !
The atmosphere in the lobby froze for a moment.
The ministers were truly frightened by this man, and were truly speechless by his behavior.
There had been no sound of footsteps in the hall since the little guy started picking out the wood carvings.
This person must have been standing behind the screen and observing since early in the morning, and finally decided to show up after seeing the little guy casually pouring out a handful of golden beans from his purse.
The ministers' eyes wandered over the vendor's body for a while, and finally fell on the face of the visitor.
There is a bright look in his eyes——
What kind of crappy religion are you in? How badly do you need money?!
Toy stall vendor: “…”
Qianyuan Sect leader: "..."
This is too much! !
Those who accomplish great things do not care about trivial matters. The leader of the Qianyuan Sect's eyes wandered for only a moment before returning to the leader. It was difficult to conceal the excitement in his voice: "How is it?"
Jiang Yanchuan raised his eyes, and his emotionless gaze fell directly on the visitor. After a while, he suddenly laughed out loud: "It's an honor."
……
The leader of the Qianyuan Sect ordered his followers to bring in dozens of benches and convert the front hall of the main house into a new classroom.
When the "founders" in the surrounding rooms heard that the leader was going to personally give lectures to the new believers, they all swarmed out of their rooms and gathered outside the house in layers.
A group of big shots who usually call the shots sat obediently on the slender chairs, trying their best to make their expressions look clear with a hint of stupidity.
Each one of them looks particularly gullible.
The inquiring discussions were heard without any concealment, almost drowning out the crowd.
"Wow! Even an old man of this age can join our Qianyuan Sect. The leader must be really kind!!"
Duke Wang, who could crush three "founding fathers" with one hand, gritted his teeth and pretended not to hear the bad words outside.
"What's this? Didn't you see there's a little kid in the front who looks only three or four years old?!" Someone said with longing, "She's so cute. I wonder if we can go up and touch her after the leader finishes his lecture."
The lovely Jiang Yingcheng turned around and waved to the believers outside the window with a reserved expression.
The pretending to be mature expression was very inconsistent on this little face, but it also made the little guy look particularly delicate and adorable. Several gasps of cuteness were clearly heard outside the house.
"By the way, haven't you noticed that this group of people look very rich?!" Someone choked up, "That's great, our Qianyuan Sect has finally--"
"Ahem!!" The leader of the Qianyuan Sect accurately caught this sentence amid the continuous discussions and quickly interrupted them.
After this voice, the believers outside the door suddenly quieted down, and the leader of the Qianyuan Sect began to preach.
Jiang Yingcheng's habit of feeling sleepy whenever he listened to a lecture struck on time. Almost at the moment when the leader of the Qianyuan Sect began to preach, his eyelids drooped uncontrollably.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Jiang Yingcheng's little head moved noisily, and it seemed that he was about to perform the act of falling asleep in front of everyone.
Qianyuan Sect leader: "..."
Qianyuan Sect leader: "!!!"
Every time he gave a lecture, he spoke eloquently under the expectant gazes of the room. He had never encountered anyone falling asleep in his lecture hall. His eyes fell on the little fellow several times, and he was eager to wake him up.
Before he could say anything, he saw the little guy he had been observing for a while suddenly raised his hand and slapped her on the cheeks.
He was still muttering, "No... Chengcheng can't sleep! Um, good night..."
As he said this, his eyelids only opened for a moment, and then quickly drooped again, falling into a drowsy state again.
The leader of Qianyuan Sect looked away completely, thinking out of sight, out of mind.
Jiang Yanchuan reached out and gently rubbed the little guy's face twice.
I don't know how much strength the little guy used when he slapped me on the face twice just now. My cheeks were visibly flushed, and there were two small slap marks.
He felt a little distressed, but also thought that such a little guy was really cute in his stupidity.
Jiang Yanchuan curled the corners of his lips almost imperceptibly, and his eyes finally showed a hint of warmth.
[Wow, Cheng Cheng is so sleepy...] Jiang Yingcheng shook her head violently, [No, no! Cheng Cheng can't sleep!!]
So many uncles are watching here!
She is also very concerned about her reputation!
[Brother Tong, Brother Tong, can you give me some melon?! ]
Only by eating melons can she be rescued from this dire straits! !
The ministers, who had become a little sleepy due to the infection from the little guy, were cheered up.
This can be!
Many people cast their eyes vaguely on Gu Ruizhou who was sitting next to the little guy.
Gu Ruizhou's face remained calm, but only he knew how badly his hands hidden in his sleeves were shaking!
He had been hiding in Quchun for many years, searching for the traces of these rebels, but...
It has never been successful.
Over the years, he has always kept his eyes on Qu Chun's several major families. Although he has not found any clues, he has never thought that the final result would be such a ridiculous scene.
Without rich financial resources or strong physical strength, they even have to rely on setting up stalls in the market to supplement their daily expenses.
Just relying on the leader's eloquent tongue, he gathered dozens of ordinary people who wanted to turn their lives around.
If the little fellow hadn't happened to catch the vendor this time, he would probably never have been able to associate such a group of people with the highly educated group he imagined in his entire life!
The voice of the leader of Qianyuan Sect continued to come, but he seemed to have erected a barrier around him, and only the childish voice of the little guy could be heard -
[Oh my! ! ]
[Cheng Cheng said so, this Qian Yuan Sect leader is so hardworking and poor, but he never gave up on such a difficult path of rising up. So that's how it is!!]
Jiang Yingcheng laughed in his heart with gloating for a long while before he finally got back to business: [Hahahahaha——]
[It turned out that someone had deliberately designed it and gave him a fake treasure map, saying that there was a treasure buried by the royal family of the previous dynasty...]
[In order to dig as much as he wanted without any scruples, and because he really had no money to hire people to work for him, he took an unconventional approach, using the gimmick of being a "founding hero" and "turning the tables", and recruited long-oppressed people from all over Quchun to join the church, so that they could make money and do things for him! ! ]
She raised her head and looked at the Qianyuan Sect leader who was giving a passionate speech with admiration: [Wow! ! ]
Isn't this just a master of making cakes? !
The Qingliu present: “!!!”
Is this really the case?!
Gu Ruizhou's breathing stagnated and he suddenly looked up.
He looked at the leader of Qianyuan Sect in front of him with anger.
If things were really as the little fellow said in his heart, then all his years of forbearance and dormancy were...
What are you going to give me as compensation, you bastard?
"Bam—"