Dressed as a playgirl in the immortal world

Chapter 36 Goodbye
There are many people in Liberty Square, bustling and bustling.

Except for the majority of people who come to buy things to bargain, the rest are the cries of small vendors on both sides.

Zhuzhu came a bit late, there was no good place to set up a stall on this street.

Just when she could only choose the most remote corner to set up a stall, she passed by and saw a not-so-big and small vacant space next to the Qi-refining period old man who sold Tier [-] and Tier [-] spirit herbs. Just enough to place her ten pots of peonies.

Zhuzhu stepped forward: "Old man, is there no one in this position?"

The old man is not too busy at this time, he is sitting leisurely in the booth basking in the sun, after all, there are not many people who can afford spiritual herbs.

"Young man, are you also here to buy a talisman?" The old man saw that the person who was asking the question was a handsome and extraordinary young man, and his attitude was very amiable, "I heard that the elder of the young man who sold the talisman was sick. No, you can come back in a few days."

It seems that this stall used to sell magic talismans, and because of something I didn't come here for a few days, so I can borrow them for a few days.

"No, I want to sell things here and borrow a booth for a few days. I don't know how to calculate the rent?"

I heard that these vendors who set up stalls in good positions will pay a sum of spirit stones as rent to the Duwei camp patrolling the city every month, and other later vendors cannot occupy their positions.

Even if the later vendors want to settle in the stalls in the center of Liberty Square, it must be because the previous vendors are unwilling to continue to set up stalls and quit, or they must rent them from them.

"So you are also selling things." The old man said with a smile, "The rent is two low-grade spirit stones a day, but the old man wants to remind you in advance, even if you occupy this stall and do not sell anything, you have to pay the original stall owner. Rent for two low-grade spirit stones."

"I understand, but who is the rent going to be paid to?" Zhuzhu asked.

"You put it first, and it won't be too late to give it to the young man who sells the magic talisman. If you don't come in a few days, you can give it to him when he comes."

The old man thought that the life of the young man who sold the talisman was also very difficult, and he didn't open the stall every day, wasting the money of a stall, so it would be good to find someone to help him share some of the rent.

Hearing what the old man said, Zhuzhu also felt that it was feasible, and the price of two low-grade spirit stones a day was very reasonable in this area, so she took out peony flowers and started selling them.

The old man who sold spiritual grass next to him smelled the fragrance of peonies, and he who was drowsy at first only felt refreshed, and the Lingtai became much clearer.

He turned his head to see that Zhuzhu took out pots of colorful peonies, and asked curiously: "Young man, your peonies have a really special fragrance. I feel much better after smelling it."

"My family was fortunate to have cultivated a few mutated peonies with weak aura, so I brought them here for sale." Zhuzhu said very modestly.

"Ling Peony?" The old man used to pick spirit grass for a living, and he knew a little about Ling Zhi. He lived for more than 70 years, and this was the first time he saw Ling Peony. The big families snapped up all of them, and commoners like them who were casual cultivators had no chance to see them.

"You are amazing, you can also breed spirit peonies."

The old man recognized that two of the ten pots of peonies were different from ordinary peonies. They were not only bigger and more colorful than ordinary peonies, but also had a refreshing fragrance.

If you feel it carefully, you can also find that they can release a touch of aura.

Don't underestimate these auras, if in a confined space, these auras grow more and more, the density of auras in the space will increase a lot, and the practice will get twice the result with half the effort.

"It was cultivated by the elders in the family, and the younger generation just sold it to subsidize the family."

Seeing the expression on the old man's face, Zhuzhu guessed that it would be difficult to see Ling Peony in Liberty Square. If she was a seventh-level Qi Refining monk who was cultivated by herself, someone would definitely think about her and Ling Peony in her hand.

It's better to fabricate an elder in the foundation building period, which can also deter those younger generations.

"So that's how it is," the old man didn't continue to ask, but changed the topic considerately, "You can't just sit still when selling things, try standing up and yelling twice, you are such a good peony flower, you have to let more people buy it." People know, otherwise many people passing by would not pay special attention to these flowers, and only when the stall has been established for a long time and has a good reputation, regular customers will automatically come to the door."

Seeing the bustling crowd passing by, Zhuzhu was a little embarrassed at first, but when she saw a glamorous woman across the street, she directly pulled those passing women to her booth to try rouge and gouache. Proactive sales quickly allowed her to sell several boxes of rouge.

"On the opposite side is Mrs. Zhang. Her stall is the best on our street. Let's not talk about the products she sells, but with her mouth and face, no one can beat her."

The old man picked up the wine gourd hanging on his body, took a sip of the wine and said with a smile, "If you are embarrassed, you can first see how she sells things."

Mrs. Zhang just happened to finish her work at the moment, and she noticed that someone had been watching her. When she looked up, she saw a handsome young man walking out of the picture. It turned out that it was this young man who had been watching her all the time.

She couldn't help but blushed slightly, even by age, she could be the young man's mother, but she would still blush and heartbeat when being watched by the young man with such scorching eyes.

Beauty really can confuse people's hearts!
Mrs. Zhang, who was shrewd and capable just now, felt a little embarrassed and twitched now. She even felt that it was inappropriate to yell, and she was afraid of disturbing the young man opposite, whether she was standing or sitting with her handkerchief.

Zhuzhu: ...

She originally wanted to learn from the scriptures, but it ended up affecting other people's business, that's all, she quickly imitated other vendors and yelled loudly: "Peony flowers, exotic peonies, come and see!"

On the opposite side, Mrs. Zhang looked in astonishment at the young man who was as handsome as a banished fairy one moment, and turned into a street vendor in the next second. She couldn't believe her eyes.

Soon Zhuzhu saw a tall and well-dressed young man approaching, and she hurriedly greeted enthusiastically: "Sir, do you want a heterogeneous peony? You can practice it at home and get twice the result with half the effort."

"Who asked you to use my stall?" Unexpectedly, the boy did not come to buy peonies, but the owner of the stall.

Seeing someone coming, the old man quickly came over and explained: "The old man asked him to set up a stall here. I thought you haven't come for several days, and this stall is also idle. Why don't you sublet it to others to earn some rent. "

The tall and strong boy looked much better now, and he also knew that the old man was kind enough to help him, so he quickly thanked: "Thank you, Uncle Li, for your concern."

"Is your uncle better?" asked the old man, that is, Uncle Li.

"It's better." The tall and strong boy looked sad. If he couldn't buy Peiyuan Pill and Guben Pill, the fourth uncle might not be able to survive for a few years.

When the old and the young were chatting at the side, they didn't notice that Zhuzhu was looking at the tall and strong boy, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

It was Ni Siqi, after more than two years, I never expected to see him again.

The little crying boy who used to be bullying and afraid of hard work has grown half a head taller than her. Because he has lost weight, even his facial features have become more three-dimensional than before. He can be regarded as a tall and heroic boy, and he is almost the same as the original little crying bag. It's like two different people.

But after all, the time has not been long. Although Ni Siqi has changed a lot, Zhuzhu still recognizes him slowly from his facial features and accent with some Lingfengcheng.

"Ni Siqi!" Zhuzhu called out his name directly.

Ni Siqi looked at her in surprise: "How do you know my name?"

Even Uncle Li only knows his surname as Ni.

"It's a long story, let's find a quiet place to talk!"

After all, they are all members of the Ni family. Although she abandoned him in order to protect herself, if she was asked to choose again, she would still make the same choice. Only when she is strong can she protect others.

She can only choose to protect herself when she cannot protect herself.

Fortunately, this kid was blessed and survived. Zhuzhu was very happy to see him well, and was willing to reveal his true identity to him.

After all, they are all from the Ni family, and they always have to help each other in the unaccompanied capital city.

　Thank you for the monthly ticket of [流泪冷霜], and thank you [Wei Wei Ya] and the book friends for a string of mysterious characters for rewarding. I really don’t know how to type out the following characters.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)