After the Sixth Elder Tang Gaomin finished talking about the ins and outs of the secret brief, Zongzheng Tang Zu was even more excited: "I see, so it is! No wonder the media of the sect can't find any news, it turns out that Tang Luo has gone to the north!"

"That's reasonable!" Great Elder Tang Siyuan also nodded and agreed: "According to Elder Ge, Tang Luo has been at the bottleneck of martial arts research recently, and he needs a quiet and resourceful environment the most, so I think it should be the Ji Clan that provides such an environment for him!"

"How can there be a free lunch in the world!" Patriarch Tang Zhi pointed to the secret slip on the table, and said lightly: "In previous years, the elixir treasure grass was nearly ten percent damaged, but this year's spirit grass has an intact rate of more than ninety percent, plus this secret technique of cultivating elixir, it seems that Tang Luo must have done something very beneficial to the Ji clan in Beibei." ”

"No matter what he does, I think it can show that Tang Luo cares about the family!" Sixth Elder Tang Gaomin concluded: "The reason why Zong Zheng was furious earlier was that he was afraid that Tang Luo would have a gap with the family because of the marriage contract, but now, he is still the Tianjiao of the Tang Clan!"

Zong Zheng, the patriarch, and the great elder looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and they didn't know when the six elders had said good things for Tang Luo everywhere, which was even closer than their own grandfather.

In contrast, it was Tang Luo's biological father, Tang Sen, who was still discussing the need for the family to use the power of wind media to arrest that rebel son back!

"Now that we already know that Tang Luo is cultivating in the north, we can summon all the wind media of the sect back!, Sixth Elder, I beg you to take a trip, send this secret slip to the Alan Shandan Room, and rub it out for seven points, distribute it to the middle Dan masters of each city clan, and start the experiment!"

After Tang Gaomin received the order to leave, the patriarch Tang Zhi returned the topic to the beginning: "At present, we should still discuss how to deal with the malice of the Evil King Palace! According to several Vajra mages, the real demon lord Gou Chen has been subdued by the royal lord and his whereabouts are now unknown, so several Vajra mages set off early this morning to return to the Zhongzhou Buddha Kingdom. But the "Demon Lord" of the Evil King's Palace is still wandering in the Longxi Realm. ”

Tang Zhi turned his head to Tang Sen and asked, "Shouzao has had experience in fighting that person, if the information is reliable, can you try to capture him alive?"

After thinking about it, Tang Sen nodded and said, "Yes!"

"How sure are you?"

"Ninety percent!"

"Good. Tang Zhi smiled with a smile: "Since this is the case, I will wait for the sect to recall the wind media, as long as there is news of the demon lord of the evil king's palace, I will immediately notify the first one to arrest him!"

......

The world never runs because of one person, and it never stops because of one person.

What should happen will happen, and there will always be someone to solve the difficulties that arise.

People who solve difficulties are often revered as heroes.

It's just that people often don't understand that heroes are a state, and they are not a norm.

After the matter is settled, the hero must also unarm and return to the life of ordinary people.

A person who is always ordinary is mediocre, but forcibly maintaining the state of a hero can also become paranoid.

Everyone is playing their own role, and Tang Luo is playing a waste sick number who needs to be taken care of at this time.

He thinks that he is still playing a very good role, after all, how can an ordinary martial artist not become a huge burden if he is in such a state.

And he only needs to change the water and food every day, not noisy or noisy, and he can still nag if he has nothing to do, if the waste is also graded, he feels that he should be a VIP seat in the waste, which is more labor-saving than raising a cat.

But self-judgment is always a huge discrepancy with reality.

On this day, after Brother Tian replaced the buds and water in Tang Luo's room, he did not leave, but sat down worriedly, looking like he was going to have a long talk.

"What's wrong?

Tang Luo, who had never seen Brother Tian'er show such an expression, was confused and asked softly.

Leaning against the wall, Brother Tian'er frowned slightly, looked at the small window at forty-five degrees, and said quietly: "I went to the bud rice in the morning, and the sixth aunt asked, is there a pig at home, how can it be so made!"

“”

"I told Aunt Sixth that the piglets at home are growing their bodies, and they have to make forty or fifty catties of bud rice a day!"

Brother Tian'er's face was full of sadness, but there was no smoke cloud to set off the sad atmosphere: "The question now is, in two months, where should I get the first 300-pound fat pig for Aunt Six!"

“”

Brother Tian turned his head, looked Tang Luo up and down with empty eyes, and said sadly: "I have collected all the money!"

Tang Luo on the bed raised his eyebrows, and said dissatisfiedly: "You don't raise pigs, why do you accept money from others and engage in fraud!?"

"If I don't charge a fixed amount of money, where will I get the money to buy bud rice!"

As soon as he said this, Brother Tian'er became angry, pointed at Tang Luo and said aggrievedly: "At the beginning of the year, when the grain price was the lowest, I stocked up all the grain for the year, who knew that you could eat it so much, it was only September, and there were only some bud rice poles left! Some time ago, the city was closed and grain was stocked door to door, resulting in grain prices not falling after the autumn harvest, and I couldn't afford to buy grain!"

“”

It's hard to imagine that a Yun clan bloodline would be worried about food and money, Tang Luo said speechlessly: "You are a martial artist with a unified spiritual will, isn't it easy to make money!?"

"Hmph. Yun Clan's ancestral training, don't take ill-gotten gains!" Brother Tian raised his head proudly: "Besides, I have money, but I don't have any cash, because all of it is set up for the caravan to make shares!"

"Now the price of the elixir treasure grass in the entire Longzhou is growing wildly, and the price of the elixir treasure grass in the north is the same as in the past, at the beginning of the year, Dongshi went to Chaochang to twenty-six caravans, all of which have my shares, and when they come back, the eldest brother will take you to eat and drink spicy!"

Tang Luo on the bed only smiled bitterly: "Haven't they come back yet!"

"Alas, yes!"

Brother Tian'er, who was still in high spirits just now, became depressed again: "According to your food and the speed of the caravan's return, when they come back, we will all starve to death!"

"Isn't it that hard?"

Tang Luo was dumbfounded, and asked tentatively: "Why don't I repair a book and send someone to send money!?"

"Hmm, what do you mean!" Brother Tian raised his eyebrows and said dissatisfiedly: "I am a disciple of the dignified Yun Clan, the source of business in the world, do you look down on the eldest brother!?"

"No, no, no. Tang Luo shook his head: "It's not that you are shy in your pocket now, and you also need capital to do business, I will write a letter, and I will be able to see the money in half a month at most, and you can use this money to make money, so that I can see how exquisite the Yun family's business is!"

"Luo Tang, don't think that the eldest brother doesn't know what you're fighting!"

Brother Tian'er had an expression that saw through the treacherous plan, and said disdainfully to Tang Luo.