After wearing the book, I was forced to become a fake system

Chapter 330 Baby Nest?no
"Dear host, let's run to the baby's den!"

Jia Xitong patted his body, a little excited.

If you find out all the treasures, wouldn't you make a lot of money just by going out.

Shang Yanting didn't express his opinion immediately after hearing the words, he felt that this kind of thing was not as simple as she imagined.

really
Jia Xitong ran around in the night market with the compass in his arms, finding countless places, but the eight-turn treasure hunting plate couldn't stop as if he had eaten Xuan Mai.

Is it because there are too many treasures around, or is the treasure hunt plate broken?
She turned around to talk to Shang Yanting, but almost bumped into a thin middle-aged man behind her.

"Excuse me."

Jia Xitong apologized to him, but the man looked at the magic weapon in her arms and snorted coldly.

Jia Xitong paused.

She looked at the middle-aged man in the gray brocade coat, and said well, "What are you humming?"

"The night market is a place to hunt for treasures by skill, eyesight, and real kung fu. The magic weapon you got from somewhere, you kid, is actually used here."

The middle-aged man looked like a lecturer, and said to her with a slight sense of superiority, "Young people should keep their feet on the ground, and don't engage in such crooked ways. The biggest feature of Changkun Xuzhou is that all treasure-hunting magic tools here cannot be used. . If you want to find a baby with this little thing, then you have come to the wrong place."

It's no wonder that the eight-turn treasure hunt disk rotates so fast. It's not because there are too many treasures, but because it's blocked.

Jia Xitong was about to put away the compass with some regrets, but at this moment, the middle-aged monk called her to stop, "Xiao Dao, can you show me this treasure-hunting magic weapon in your hand?"

Look at her magic weapon?
A person I don't know at all suddenly wants to see my own stuff, of course I can't give it in this case.

Jia Xitong smiled at him, "I'm sorry, but we don't show our own things to the public."

"Wait. I'm just looking at it, and I won't rob you. You don't need to be so defensive."

The middle-aged monk was persistent and even took a few steps to block her way forward, "What's more, if you really want it, it's all barters here, and you won't suffer."

Because of his words, many passers-by around were attracted to watch the excitement.

The middle-aged monk saw that she was just a soft-looking little girl, and even leaned forward.At this moment, a cold and angry voice came from behind him, "It's all said that you can't read it or change it, don't you understand?"

Shang Yanting was right behind him.

The short stature of the middle-aged cultivator only reached the position of his chin. With this posture of looking up, he instantly became a head shorter.

At the same time, Shang Yanting's unfathomable cultivation made him feel even more pressure.

Suddenly the middle-aged monk was speechless, he stepped back slightly, and left quietly among the crowd.

Jia Xitong put the treasure into the Misu Talisman, and then stuffed the Misu Talisman containing the baby into the innermost bag, "The folk customs here are very tough."

When I first came in, I met people who wanted to buy and sell by force.

"There are mixed fish and dragons, and some strange things are not worth paying attention to."

Shang Yanting commented on this.

Weird.

Jia Xitong nodded when he heard the words, and agreed very much.

"My dear host, let's go to these shops to have a look!"

Although the treasure hunt plate cannot be used, it is still necessary to visit the place.

Regardless of gains and losses,
Don't think about the consequences.

Coming out with Jia Xitong feels very relaxed.

They didn't go far, and they met the local uncle who helped to engrave in the afternoon. At this moment, he had a lot of business during the day, and he was sitting on a small stool and dozing off boredly.

"Uncle, I'm still setting up a stall."

When Jia Xitong leaned over, the uncle was startled.

"Why don't you set up a stall?"

The uncle sat up and looked at her, "Does the guest want to engrave something again?"

"No."

Jia Xitong shook his head, "I'm just here to join in the fun, uncle, are you a local here?"

"Ah."

He nodded.

"Then do you know what is worth buying in this night market? I want to buy something to give away, but I am worried that we, outsiders, will be tricked by the vendors."

The stall owner raised his head upon hearing this.

He looked up and down, and saw that Jia Xitong didn't look like someone who was short of money at all.

But he was annoyed by the question, and then said, "Buy the scroll picture."

"Curly picture?"

Jia Xitong heard this kind of thing for the first time, and felt that the name was a bit like a plastic toy.

"Well, Juanjuantu."

He nodded, "It's a tradition passed down from generation to generation. Everyone knew how to do it before. It's more authentic traditional things than Dongjieshi.

However, this thing has no practical effect, and people from outside don't like it, so the curly picture later became a kind of unpopular thing, and fewer and fewer people did it. "

Not popular.

The characteristic is that it is not very sold.

If you can't sell it, the price will be very cheap.

It has local characteristics, has inheritance, and is very cheap, which is very in line with Jia Xitong's standard for bringing gifts.

"Dear host, let's buy the scroll picture!"

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The so-called curly pictures are actually made of fish skin.

A whole fish skin is cleaned of scales, and then large pieces of strange patterns are made on it.I don't know what this pattern is. It is called a curly picture because there are two grass ropes passing through the upper and lower parts of these fish skins.

The correct way is to roll it into a tube and hang it up.

Jia Xitong walked around for a long time before he saw a street stall selling curly pictures.

Take a look at this volume of pictures - weird.

The second glance - so ugly.

I finally know why it is not liked by passers-by.

"are you buying?"

Shang Yanting looked at her.

This thing is indeed a little too ugly.

"purchase!"

Jia Xitong nodded.

A place has its own characteristics, and they must respect traditions.And a low-grade spirit stone with two scrolls, the price is very good!

"How many guests do you want?"

The vendor asked enthusiastically.

how many?
There are 20 brothers.

Niu Niu 1.

Huo Rui and Mei Ji 2.

Uncle Karl 1.

Liang Baoyu and Liang Ting 2.

Hu Changxiu 1.

Her five unmotivated salted fish have five apprentices.

Aunt Haifeng 1.

Jia Xitong carefully calculated for a long time, 32.

"Squeak..."

Fa Cai shouted next to him, reminding him that there is still it.

Well, then count it like Fortune, Giant Rhinoceros, Little Huihui, Iron Plumeria, and Uncle Carl's Dorcal.Add 5 more.

37, big business.

The owner's eyes lit up, and he took the opportunity to start selling, "Why don't you buy a set? There are 66 different curly pictures in one set, and I can give you a cheap one."

66?
Is it cheap?
Just as Jia Xitong wanted to ask how cheap it would be, Shang Yanting stretched out his hand to pay, "This is enough."

that's it.

In the night market.

Others were picking treasures, trying to pick up the leaks, Jia Xitong bought more than 30 ugly things called Juanjuantu and brought them back to the inn.

33 blueprints made of fish skin.

I can't feel it outside, and there is still a smell of salted fish when they are all piled up in the room.

(End of this chapter)