The only way

Chapter 482 Goods
Carrying hot rice dumplings, wrapped tightly with fresh long leaves, exuding a faint fragrance of rice and leaves.

Pingniang was happily bouncing on the beach, trotting all the way, and came to the secret base with a smile.

When she stepped on groups of reefs, jumped off high reefs, and looked around.

Into the eyes, is a piece of emptiness.

The beach covered with light yellow sand is still soft and quiet, and the waves of the sea beat against the dark and rough reefs on the shore, making the sound of rumbling waves.

The blue sky is still as clean as washing, stretching as far as the eye can see, connecting with the sea.

Pingniang's heart cooled down in an instant, and the rice dumplings in her arms were so hot that Pingniang's skin was a little hot at this moment.

The fairy sister is gone.

The place where the girl was lying was empty.

In the wooden bowl, there was a pink and tender peach lying quietly.

The peach is about the size of two fists, with a pink color and crystal fluff clearly visible. The peach is supported by two emerald green peach leaves on the top, which looks extremely delicate and beautiful.

Ping Niang is very smart. The moment she saw the peaches in the wooden bowl, she understood what was going on.

The fairy sister woke up and left, leaving this fairy peach as a reward.

Ping Niang sat down on the beach with some disappointment, holding up the wooden bowl, staring blankly at the pink and translucent peaches in the wooden bowl, as well as the faint sweet fragrance that could be heard clearly when they were close.

This peach must be a fairy peach.

Ping Niang was thinking like this, the more she thought about it, the more disappointed she felt in her heart.

She was wondering if it would have been different if she had brought Sister Fairy back home.

Would it have been different if she had come earlier.

Would it be different if she left later.

In an instant, chaotic thoughts echoed in Ping Niang's mind over and over again, intertwined and mixed.

Ping Niang only felt the tip of her nose sore, and the crystal clear peach in front of her eyes suddenly blurred, Ping Niang wiped her eyes vigorously with her sleeve in a hurry.

What are you crying for?
Ping Niang asked herself, if you miss it, you miss it.

Immortals are not so easy to meet.

It is a lucky thing to be able to see the immortal, and she also got the fairy peach presented by the immortal, why is she still sad.

Ping Niang only felt that in her own heart, maybe she wanted more, that's why she was so sad.

Or maybe, she felt that she was abandoned.

Thinking of this, Ping Niang shook her head and threw out the thought.

She is not someone from the fairy sister, so why should she say that she has abandoned her.

Be content, Ping Niang.

Ping Niang hugged the wooden bowl tightly and told herself.

When Pingniang's mother cleaned up the dishes, she saw her daughter bouncing and running out as usual, shaking her head and laughing, she didn't know what this little girl was doing every day, she ran out all day long.

The island where the small fishing village is located is close to the sea, and there is a huge sea boat slowly moving forward on the sea.

On the ship, the noisy and lively voice echoed.

The aroma of wine and meat are intertwined and wafting on the sea boat.

The top floor of the ship.

"Boss, we are now at the edge of the sea area controlled by the Meng family. There is nothing good in this sea area. Shall we take a stroll in the Meng family's sea area?"

Wearing short sleeves and shorts, the muscular Foundation Establishment cultivator looked respectfully at the man sitting above him, with a flattering and humble smile on his face.

The man sitting at the top had a huge scar across his face from the left and right. He was wearing clothes with his chest open, and he was sitting with a big horse. Hearing this, a pair of eyes with fierce eyes glanced at the man below. Foundation building monk.

"Have you prepared all the goods to send there?" The scar-faced boss narrowed his eyes, and said this sentence without thinking.

The Foundation Establishment cultivator below turned his expression back, and quickly said, "According to the quantity in previous years, we have prepared fifty, all of which are of the highest quality."

"Fifty?" The scar-faced boss frowned, his aura suddenly became fierce, and his eyes were slightly cold, like a wild beast trying to prey.

All I could see was the Foundation Establishment cultivator below, dripping with cold sweat, shaking his legs and plopping to his knees.

"I said, I'm going to send some more this year. Is that how you prepared?" The boss with the scarred face sullenly put his big hand on the long knife at his waist.

Bang bang bang!
The Foundation Establishment cultivator below immediately lowered his head and kowtowed vigorously on the wooden floor, making a dull sound.

"Brother, don't embarrass the people below. This year, the six major families have stepped up inspections of the sea area. The goods are not as easy to find as in previous years. Moreover, no matter how many goods there are, they have to be better to get them."

A soft voice came from a corner of the room, and in the shadows, a ray of white was looming.

As soon as the voice came out, most of the hostility from the scar-faced boss who was originally full of hostility dissipated immediately, and he withdrew the hand that was pressing the long knife on his waist.

As for the Foundation Establishment cultivator who kept kowtowing, he fell limply on the floor, turned his head and kowtowed to the wisp of white, "Thank you, Second Master! Thank you, Second Master!"

"Hmph!" The scar-faced boss leaned back on the chair, the expression on his face was still not pretty.

"We ask that there to handle affairs, and this year's filial piety can only be more or less! It's only fifty, and that side will not let go!" The scar-faced boss frowned, and his tone was rather distressed.

"Brother, don't you still have time? Ask your subordinates to find out if there are any islands nearby. If you gather together along the way, you can always get more." The second master said calmly, like a breeze, Blow slowly.

Dispelled the tense atmosphere in the room.

"You go down first, isn't there a party going on down here? If you go late, you won't have good wine and good meat to eat." After the second head comforted the scarred boss, he turned his head to look at the kneeling foundation-building cultivator , whispered.

"Thank you, Second Master, thank you Second Master!" The kneeling Foundation Establishment cultivator kowtowed twice more, and then kowtowed twice to the scar-faced boss, before quickly backing out.

As soon as the door was closed, the expression on the face of the boss with the scar face suddenly changed, and the whole person immediately changed from sitting to standing, looking respectfully at the second boss in the corner.

"Master, why do you keep this pile of useless waste?" The expression on Scarface's face was obviously not good-looking, and when he mentioned the other people on the ship, he was full of disgust look like.

In his opinion, those cultivators who practice Qi and build a foundation are just cumbersome.

Er Dangjia smiled softly, his voice was soft and sweet, "It's just running errands, how useful it is."

"A bunch of useless waste, you can throw it away anytime." The second master's tone was very gentle, and the words he said were very casual, "Why bother."

(End of this chapter)