Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Chapter 703 - Chapter 703: Can He Support Me?



Chapter 703: Can He Support Me?

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

“I won’t talk to you now. I have to give these pills to Qian Jiyun. He’s probably used up most of the pills there.”

With that, she left the space.

Contrary to An Jiuyue’s expectations, the medicinal pills were not used up.

However, Shui Liu and the other two were truly exhausted. They had to refine medicinal pills for the camp’s guardians every day.

Fu Ming had brought a few medicine refiners with him, but they were all newbies. The medicinal pills they refined were of the lowest grade and could only be used to treat minor injuries.

However, Fu Ming had an idea to resolve the medicinal pill shortage in his new camp.

Of course, the idea was Qian Jiyun’s. How could Shang Ningyi and the others befriend Fu Ming for no reason?

“Lord Shang, you’re finally here.”

Fu Ming had become acquainted with the lords of the other camps over the past few days.

He would rant shamelessly whenever he saw Shang Ningyi and the others. He was only a step away from asking them to wipe his eyes.

He kept ranting about his second brother and could not help but wonder if his rants would bring any trouble to him.

Probably not, considering that his second brother was still alive and kicking.

“I never thought that Huayan Peak would be so difficult to survive in. My medicine refiners are useless. It’s like they’re pretending to be medicine refiners.”

“Lord Fu, did Lord Qian not give you any support?” Lord Tang looked at Fu Ming and rolled his eyes internally.

He had already lost numerous things to Fu Ming, such as medicinal pills,

Original Soul Stones, inner cores, and other items that he could not even count.

The camp that Qian Jiyun was supposed to raise had now become their responsibility.

Fu Ming was too good at complaining. He would bother them whenever something happened in his camp, asking them to either give him something or help him out.

Sometimes he wondered if Fu Ming did it on purpose.

Of course, Shang Ningyi’s losses were much greater than his own. He was foolish to give so much to Fu Ming without any guarantee of getting anything back in the future.

“Can he support me?” Fu Ming glanced at Lord Tang and snorted softly.

“It’s already good enough that Qian Jiyun isn’t adding insult to injury. Support me? These tents are hardly enough to be called support. He’s just short of leaving my people without another meal.”

He shook his head, expressing how difficult his life was.

“Come, Lord Shang, let’s drink. This wine is good. I only have one jug of it.”

However bitter he might be, he still had a few good things, such as this jug of good wine.

He opened the sealed wine jug and filled it with wine for Shang Ningyi, Lord Tang, and the others. However, he honestly did not want them to drink it. The wine was not even enough for him alone.

But his second brother was right. One could not catch a wolf without sacrificing a sheep. Compared to a jug of wine, the support of Shang Ningyi and the others was much more valuable.

“Oh, Lord Fu, where did you get this wine? And it’s such good pear blossom wine.”

A lord’s eyes lit up when he smelled the alcohol..


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