The fairy city of the market man

Chapter 79
Unexpectedly, old man Dong dug a big hole and went out of public school. Shang San'er gritted his teeth and cursed for a long time on Beitong Street, before he threw it away and went to the dental shop on Nantong Street.

In addition to brokers, there are also Yazi and Yamao who trade livestock and human beings. Half of them are small rooms in row buildings where people live, and the other half are venues for trading livestock. The place is large and used to be antique shops, banks, and pawnshops. There are not many things left in the house, and they are all moved there, and they only occupy a small corner.

Shang San'er took the dog inside, picked out several cricket pots and two bucket jars, threw them on the dog's back together, and came out to tell Tang Nuo that he would go to the city lord's mansion for dinner at night and settle the bill by the way.

Then wander around to Zhao’s restaurant on Xizheng Street, and first greet Cao Si and Tu Xiaomei who are sitting in the inner room: “Fourth brother, you are lazy at my house, so you help Aunt Zhao pick up vegetables? Tu Meier, you always run to the restaurant, If you don’t fire at home, do you want to be a lazy girl?”

Cao Si ignored him, and Tu Xiaomei replied: "City Lord, how can I be lazy?"

Shang San'er no longer cared about the two inside, and called the old man on the threshold smoking a pipe: "Master Zhao, let's go!"

In addition to exchanging lessons with Tu Zhuang and sharpening his morality, at the end of the year, at least he will have a meritorious bamboo leaf collar. Zhao Tong did not refuse, and got up to follow him.

After walking through the intersection, Zhao Tong wanted to turn to Huwei Mansion, but Shang San'er pulled him, "Let's go to the animal skin shop for a while!"

"What's the matter?"

"I want to go out, please accompany me!"

"No!" Old man Zhao stopped and frowned, "What did you say when my family entered the city?"

"Employ two of you, you don't need to go out to fight, just help me defend the city!"

When the Zhao family's old couple went to the city, Shang San'er said this, and they never forgot.

Glancing at him, old man Zhao stopped talking.

Untrustworthy, but not guilty, Shang San'er smiled and lured: "I didn't expect it, it was an accident! It's not in vain, Gongdeye, Qionghualu, you can choose! I think, Mr. Zhao, Maybe it’s better to use merit leaves, it’s not bad to save more for the baby in the mother’s womb!”

City Lord Shang hit the nail on the head, thinking about the child in Zhang Guoguo's belly, old man Zhao suddenly lost his temper.

His old couple had been disheartened before and had no family money, so it was time to save merit for their children.

Sighing, he asked the owner of the mall: "What's the matter? How many ninth steps are you going to?"

I won't go to anything that is too risky, but don't let the child be born and lose his father, maybe Zhang Guoguo has another surname with him.

"Just you and Uncle Tu, accompany me to the wasteland of thousands of hills at the junction of Dongshan County and Nanjin Kingdom, just looking for people!"

"Who are you looking for?"

"Twenty years ago, some low-level immortals escaped in. There are hundreds of them. It's not hard to find!"

Everyone knows that there are no immortals in the Qianqiu wasteland, not to mention the dog of the city owner, the risk is not great if two ninth-order human immortals with pure morality walk together. At your command, why don't you tell him to go?"

The guy in the pharmacy called "Zhen Heixin" was indeed more fluent than "Heixin Zhen", and Shang San'er immediately followed suit: "A patient came to the city to look for Zhen Heixin, and he kept a lot of them, and there were many wives. The three old aunts all counted on him." He earns merit leaves! Over there is a mountain forest, Uncle Tu was born as a hunter, and lived in seclusion in the mountains, so it must be cheap; sir, you raise that white crane, which can carry two people to fly, and save a lot of trouble!"

A lot of patients came here before the Chinese New Year because they could not find the God of Medicine in the past two years. After the treatment, there were not so many people who were sick or injured within a few thousand miles around, and the number gradually decreased after the Chinese New Year. up.But no matter what, Zhen Heixin is sitting in the city, and it is true that he can attract immortals to the Green Willow City. What if there is a ninth-level man who is urgently waiting for a doctor and short of merit leaves?
Shang San'er would rather break his promise and call old man Zhao, because the white crane he raised can carry two people and fly, so it is convenient to find someone.

Hearing that it was reasonable, old man Zhao moved his feet and followed him to Dongzheng Street.

It's rare to say a few more words once again: "I was still thinking, how many fields will I plant in the beginning of spring, will it not take time to go out with you? I have to pay a few more leaves!"

Shang San'er rolled his eyes at him: "What kind of treasure did the uncle plant, which is worth the bamboo leaves of merit?"

Zhao Tong was bored again, but when he went to the animal skin shop, Tu Zhuang, who had a lot of words, continued: "All I want to go is the mountains and wild lands, and there are no earth immortals for thousands of miles. There are quite a few mountain monsters and evil spirits, so how can I get along with them? I don’t ask for much, I only count on the length of time I go out, a catty of wine a day, and make up for the day when I come back, there must be no less!"

Old man Zhao smoked a dry cigarette and nodded leisurely.

The two Ninth Ranks who wanted to invite them out agreed in the same tone, so City Lord Shang couldn't lower the price, so he could only accept the price: "Success! Uncle Zhao wants merit leaves, so he will pay the price of Qizhen Pavilion, one leaf for six days!"

Old man Zhao knocked on the table: "Am I stupid? That's the selling price, five days!"

They are all human beings, so they won't be entangled by a hooligan. The merit bamboo leaves he takes should be comparable to Tu Zhuang's wine.

According to his own calculations, he can actually afford it. Shang San'er first pretended to sigh, and then asked: "Tomorrow I will brew three pools of new wine, and the day after tomorrow I will fish for shrimps for a day, and I will leave the day after tomorrow. Can we still compete today?"

If you have something to go on a long trip, of course you must keep in good shape, Tu Zhuang shook his head: "That's a fart, let's rest!"

After leaving the animal skin shop, old man Zhao went back to the restaurant by himself, but Xiao Popi didn't make it clear on his own, and he had to spend time convincing Zhang Guoguo, who was actually timid.

Shang San'er went out to the east gate and went to Liujie Mountain to fish for shrimps for half a day.

Going out this time is no shorter than the time needed to find Zhen Yaoshen, so I need to prepare more shrimps for the girl, and I will not sleep for these two nights, fishing at night.

He took out another Gongde leaf and put it in his mouth for the first time, feeling the aura it transformed, gradually blending into the limbs and bones, nourishing the soul.

In this realm, the aura of merit leaves is the most refined, but compared with the spiritual wine brewed by the master or handed down, it also has a disadvantage, that is, it comes majestic and surging, and the body, spirit and soul have no time to gather and absorb it slowly, and some of it escapes Escaped from the body and returned to heaven and earth.

Immortals below the sixth level, the lower the cultivation base, the less spiritual energy can be retained and absorbed, and the more it will dissipate. It is a bit wasteful to directly use the bamboo leaves of merit and virtue. It is better to replace it with other spiritual things that can nourish and slowly quench it. refining.

Shang San'er, a wasteland immortal, can only retain the spiritual energy comparable to that of a sixth-order human immortal, so he became rich, and he was reluctant to use meritorious bamboo leaves to nourish himself before.

But after a few days, you will have to spend the night in the wilderness, and then take tonic with rotten intestine wine, and get drunk. You are joking with your own life, and you don't care whether it is wasted or not.

It doesn't matter, the third master can earn back!

The sensing range of Qianlimu is getting farther and farther, and it is getting closer to fishing for seven-section shrimp, and the Taoism has improved. In the past, I could only see the scene, but now I can hear some indistinct sounds with my empty eyes.

If you don't drink spirit wine, you can't cut off the tonic, so just use the virtue leaves!
When it's time for dinner, go back to the city first.

At the crossroads, I will meet my mother and go to the medical center instead.

Passing by the restaurant on Xizheng Street, Cao Si had already gone to the city lord's mansion to wait for dinner, and Tu Xiaomei had also left, the inside was empty, and Uncle Zhao didn't sit on the threshold again.

I think it was coaxing the baby and his mother in the backyard.

In the medical hall, Zhen Yaoshen was idle, basking in the sun on a reclining chair.

This shameless person was detained in the city, his income was cut off, and he had no other hope, so he took turns coaxing the three old ladies to live together. I heard that at the Lantern Festival family banquet, someone poked him Some sore spots, the family had another small quarrel.

The left and right sides are thick enough to pretend nothing happened, Shang San'er called: "Zhen Heixin, lend me your wanderer!"

Lifting half of his body from the reclining chair, Zhen Yaoshen asked him: "What are you going to do?"

Shang San'er replied: "I'm going to a faraway place, and I need it. This trip may take some time, and I will tire you, Granny Chen, and Aunt Zhao to take care of the city. Please don't make trouble. I am not a good person, and I can't flatter others. I'm used to turning my face."

It's really not a good thing, and the ninth level who treats him with courtesy from a hundred cities has never had a good face, but because of the damn life-saving karma, he can't escape.I have tried it in private, but I don't understand tact at all, and I don't have too deep calculations. I just don't dare to confirm it, and it will take time to verify it.

Zhen Yaoshen responded to him: "Understood! The buckle is in the hands of my son, let me get it!"

I got a condom from my son who was a clerk in the drugstore, and I gave the whole set to Shang San'er, who asked, "The city keeps me with three ninth ranks, who is in charge?"

Shang San'er rolled his eyes at him: "My old lady is in charge! Don't think too much, you three just do your best!"

The intention of guarding against him was not concealed at all, Zhen Yaoshen could only nod with a wry smile.

After leaving the hospital, in front of the clothing store and restaurant door to door, I also left a message, asking Granny Chen and Zhang Guoguo to help my old lady take care of the city.

Granny Chen scolded: "What kind of person is the old lady who needs your little turtle grandson to take off his pants and fart?"

The fat aunt had already been persuaded by the old man Zhao, but when he saw him break into the backyard, she was not polite: "It's just a fart to say that my family is not allowed to leave the city? Shameless and come to ask for scolding!"

If the two of them joined hands to start a scolding war, Shang San'er would have no choice but to run away.

Fleeing back to the city lord's mansion, he asked Han Si who was eating in front of the doorman, "What's the verdict on the second matter?"

Han Si put down the bowls and chopsticks, and replied with a wry smile: "It's related to people's greatness and immortality, I dare not be rash, and I am still entangled, and there is no conclusion!"

"I'm not in a hurry, just look at it again, it won't make a big difference if you look carefully!"

Back to the side hall where we ate, the dishes were already on the table, and he was the only one left.

Cao Si crossed his legs, closed his eyes and rested at the table, waiting for everyone to arrive, and Mrs. Shang gave the order to start dinner.

Sitting down beside Cao Si, Shang San'er said: "Fourth brother, I will go out in the future, but to tell you the truth, this time I am going to the Southern Jin Kingdom, rushing for something, thousands of miles away, and that The border official's family has no friendship, and I will send you to Dragonscale City when I come back!"

Cao Si glanced at him: "Brother, don't worry, just wait for you."

Now he is trying his best to flatter the fat aunt, but there is still time, when Shang San'er comes back, he should be able to open his mouth to study immortality, if she refuses, he can leave Luliu and go to another city to be a master.

Shang San'er said to the old lady and the girl again: "Tomorrow I will make wine, so Mei'er and I will go to the wine shop to help!"

To make three pools at a time, one person is too busy, cutting ingredients, steaming, etc., Shang San'er is going to ask her and Han Yaomei to help.

He couldn't wait to go back to the backyard, so he said at the dinner table, Mrs. Shang frowned and asked, "What's up tonight?"

Shang San'er nodded.

After eating, Cao Si left, Fang and his mother explained: "Mother, I will go out the day after tomorrow, and I will go to Liujie Mountain to play for two nights!"

I heard from this master earlier that tomorrow I will go to work next door to the grocery store, and Meier is still thinking about it. When I go back to the house at night, I will take out her favorite lotus leaf skirt and wear it to show off.

When I went to Liujie Mountain, I had nothing else to do except catch shrimps for her to eat. Tomorrow, I would not be free to make wine. I felt a little distressed after fishing shrimps for two nights before going far away.

Distressed, he hesitated.

But when I got up the next day, I only had to force myself to ignore the difficulties of the old man and put on my most beautiful skirt.

Just wear it for nothing.

She went early, and when she passed by the grocery store, the store was still not open, and later Zhimeier was in the wine shop, so my mother stayed there obediently, not coming to visit.

It's good to look at Tiaomei, I don't have the intention of breaking up with her, the narrow-mindedness passed down from my ancestors only targets Han Yaoniang.

(End of this chapter)