Play the cultivation game in the world of immortality

Chapter 145 Sweetness
In Bian Qi's impression, the blind man is usually fond of teasing people, and his mouth is very bad, no one can restrain him except the dumb woman.

Bisheng, dumb woman is cold.

Everyone in the town doesn't like to deal with the couple from the sugar shop, and few people even know their original names, including Bian Qi.

Now is not the time to show your temper.

For elders, Bian Qi has always been very respectful - of course, it must be an elder who is worthy of respect. There must be one of virtue and ability.

He weighed it left and right, and found that he was not as old as others, not as capable as others, his fists were not as big as others, and the number of people was not as large.

When it's time to regress and regress, those who know current affairs are heroes.

The cook asked him to bring a piece of candy back, but he didn't seem to say that he must have some kind of candy, did he? Thinking of this, Bian Qi frowned slightly.

I have to say that it feels very uncomfortable not to have a choice. His birth and family background are placed there, and his own talents are placed there. Since he was a child, everything has been smooth sailing, and he has never encountered such a thing.

"I don't know Uncle Blind, what can I give to this junior?" Bian Qi bowed to the two in turn, and then turned to the blind man.

The blind man was quite satisfied with his humble attitude, no matter how generous he was on weekdays, he should still have the attitude of asking for help when it came time to ask for help.

"Are you buying it for yourself, or for the juniors in your family?" The blind man bent down and groped for a while in the low cabinet under the table.

"For the younger generation in the family."

"Aren't you going to buy it for yourself?"

"No." Bian Qi shook his head, he never liked sweets.

In comparison, he still prefers spicy food.

It's freezing and cold in Beiyuan, so there are quite a lot of people who like spicy food.

Hearing his refusal, the blind man muttered a few words in a low voice, "That's really a pity."

The Bian family in Wushan has always been wealthy, and the bastard in front of him is a direct descendant of the Bian family. He has a capable elder brother, and his parents are not vegetarians.

It's really a pity that I didn't make a fortune.

After some searching, the blind man found a square piece of oil paper in his hand, he handed the oil paper to the dumb woman, and said softly: "Mute woman, help the blind man to see, we want to sell some to this bastard." what sugar?"

The mute took the oiled paper, glanced at Bian Qi coldly, smashed the candy cubes that had just solidified in the wind and snow with a palm, picked up two at random and threw them on the oiled paper.

The blind man looked at the crumpled oil paper stuffed back into his hand, and was silent for a while.

His face was full of disbelief, and he said embarrassingly: "Dumb, if you do this, we won't get any money! The blind man has eaten candy for a long time, and he doesn't want to eat any more candy."

The dumb girl kept silent, picked up the soft candy in her hand, and squeezed it carefully.

The blind man could only dejectedly push the greased paper containing two sugar cubes to the window, "Here, here you are."

The oil paper was spread out, and Bian Qi was about to wrap the candy with his hands when he saw the long and thin iron spoon handle touching one of the candies.

The blind man looked at him with displeasure, and said in a deep voice, "Boy, the blind man hasn't settled accounts with you yet!"

"What account?"

Bian Qi was taken aback, he didn't remember when he provoked a blind man.

Thinking of the little sister who was still waiting for him to go back on the mountain, and the cook who had made an appointment to meet outside the mountain gate, the wind and snow were driving people, and the boy was getting a little impatient.

The blind man was annoyed: "Would you give me money to eat and drink in other restaurants?"

Suddenly, Bian Qi said in a concentrated voice: "What does the blind uncle want?"

From the previous conversation with the cook and the experience of working in Beiyuan for more than [-] years, Bian Qi is still clear. People in the small town never ask for money.

At least, what they are looking for is not ordinary money.

Ordinary gold, silver, pearls and jade are not appreciated by practitioners, nor can they be used.

As for the spiritual stones and mines, which are the hard currency in the practice world, there is nothing under the snowfield that has been inaccessible for thousands of years, but there are many stones, and there are all kinds of spiritual stone mines.

Although Beiyuan is said to be bitterly cold, that is the living environment. In fact, the Xuanshuang Sect is rich from top to bottom, especially the Lingqi Peak and Tianluo Peak where the Qixiu and Zhenxiu are located. After getting all disciples of the whole sect, that is still more than enough.

For members of the Xuanshuang Sect, the two arrays have always complemented each other.

Whenever the snow stops, the disciples of Lingqi Peak and Tianluo Peak will go hand in hand to explore the ore veins on the snowfield. After confirming the location and the type of ore, after careful discussion among all the people, and a plan for excavation and mining, they will We will invite the magic cultivator of Xuanshuang Peak or the sword master of Jianfeng to break through the ice.

The snow line is wide and long. Except for the place where the Xuanshuang Sect is located, the grand array left by the patriarch Ying Hanzi thousands of years ago to prevent the snow line from moving south has been tirelessly absorbing the inspiration from every living being on the array.

No one knows why he did that.

But fortunately, dead objects are not within the scope of the big formation to extract inspiration. The Xuanshuangzong's tool repair and formation repair jointly designed and produced many mechanism beasts and puppets, and then sent them down the ice layer to mine.

The Xuanshuang Sect has few disciples, so doing this will save a lot of manpower.

As for the material resources, relying on many large mines, they are self-sufficient in the construction of mechanism beasts and puppets, and there is no falsehood at all.

They can even export some of them in exchange for various resources that are relatively rare in the northern plains, such as various elixir that does not grow in bitter cold places, and red flame stones that only exist in the hot places in the south, etc.

The people in the small town have never coveted the mineral veins under the ice.Some warm-hearted residents of the small town even contributed a lot to the mining of ore veins.

Whenever asked, they would only answer that those things belong to children.

Beiyuan never belonged to them, only to the children of Beiyuan.

What they seek is neither gold, silver, jewels, nor treasures from heaven and earth.

The strength of the dumb lady was precise and accurate, and every piece of candy crushed was exactly the same.

The blind man looked at Bian Qi much more kindly, and there was a small pit on the square piece of candy that he touched with a spoon, which was clearly different from the other piece of candy.

"The dumb lady has told me your purpose."

The blind man said in a deep voice, "Since you are buying candy for the younger generation in your family, you have to remember it carefully."

"This first piece of candy is called Wangyou."

"Why Wangyou?" Bian Qi was stunned.

"For her and you, it's all about forgetting worries." The blind man said clearly, "When she forgets some bad things and remembers some happy things, the difficulties you are facing will be solved. Congratulations to all.”

Bian Qi pointed at another piece of candy and asked doubtfully, "What about this one?"

The long and thin spoon handle in the blind man's hand pointed to another piece of candy, "This second piece of candy is called a pillow of yellow beams."

"What do you mean?" Bian Qi couldn't help shaking the corner of his left eye.

Now he suspects that the blind man is fooling himself openly.

Don't think he didn't see it, the two pieces of candy were broken from one place, and they were born with the same shape!
If the blind man pulls a white cloth banner, he must look very much like the fortune tellers who specialize in blocking people at the bridgehead.

But the blind man was very serious, and continued: "A pillow of yellow beams, a dream for a thousand years."

"The things here are both real and illusory, are they real or not?"

The corner of Bian Qi's right eye also trembled, and he questioned: "Uncle Blind, are you really not fooling me? This is the same kind of candy, so there are two ways to say it?"

"How can it be!" The blind man looked at him contemptuously, and kept yelling, "You bastard, don't you care, you look at things that don't have much difference, but the difference inside is huge!"

Bian Qi's thin lips moved slightly, he hesitated to speak.

What else can he say?
"Okay, okay, blind uncle, you can do whatever you say." Bian Qi nodded helplessly.

"What else do you want to tell the junior? Let's settle this quickly and let me go back?"

"Are you in a hurry?" The blind man asked without answering.

"Young man, it's not good to walk too fast."

He continued: "Boy, where is your knife! Why is the knife gone?"

"Of course the knife is in your hand." Bian Qi glanced at his right hand.

Although he had promised the knife to the cook for 16 years, at this moment, Liu Guang was still staying in his right hand. The blind man couldn't see it, so how did he know that his knife was about to disappear?
"That being the case, let's settle the score."

The blind man sighed, and said, "The first piece of candy is okay, but my second piece of candy is not cheap. You have to think about it, there is still time to turn around and leave now."

"Both the cook and she think you can afford it, and the dumb woman says you can afford it, but the blind man always thinks it's not so good."

"Don't go." Bian Qi shook his head and insisted, "This junior can afford it."

"It's not worth it after all."

Bian Qi asked: "Is it because the blind uncle's candy is not worth it, or is it that what I want is not worth it?"

"My candy is worth it." The blind man showed a look of relief on his face, "What you asked for is even more worth it, very, very worth it."

"Then why do you say it's worth it or not?" Bian Qi said with a smile.

"It's not good because it's too worthwhile. The cook wants to persuade you to let go, and the blind man has the same meaning. We watch you grow up, so we don't want you to suffer."

"But Uncle Qin still let the younger generation come, the younger generation is not afraid of suffering, and will not suffer." Regarding the latter, Bian Qi is still very confident.

Now he feels that the blind man's mouth may not be as damaged as everyone said.

"The blind uncle doesn't need to worry."

"You bastard! You don't know good people!" The blind man pointed at him and smiled.

That's what he said, but there was no sense of reproach in his words, he sighed and said: "Then take your things and go."

Bian Qi took the spread oiled paper package from the blind man and asked, "What is the price that this junior needs to pay?"

"You can't afford it now. In the future, a long time to come, the dumb lady and I will come to you to ask for it."

"This deal is really not worth it, you can think about it again." The blind man persuaded.

Holding the candy in one hand, Bian Qi opened the umbrella and said with a smile, "I don't think about it."

"You really don't think about it?"

"I don't think about it." Bian Qi couldn't help laughing.

If he really had to wait for the future, if he couldn't afford the so-called price, he wouldn't be the first one to suffer.

But according to the meaning of everyone's words, whether it's the cook, Yu Zui or the dumb woman, they are all sure that he will have the future they want.

Even the blind man, he just said that he didn't feel very good, but he didn't deny everyone's intentions.

"I believe in you, and even more in myself." Bian Qi said.

The blind man turned his head up and laughed, very happy.

He glanced at the dumb girl who had been silent since she stopped crying, and asked something in a low voice.

The mute didn't object, she lowered her head and picked up another piece of candy.

The third piece of candy fell steadily into the oiled paper bag.

Bian Qi asked doubtfully, "This is?"

"For you." The blind man said.

"Forgive me for my poor eyesight, but they all look the same." Bian Qi was puzzled.

"Yeah, so you better not make a mistake, kid." The blind man reminded.

"Remember, give her the first piece of candy when you go back, and if it doesn't work, break the second piece in half and give it to her."

"If it works, the second piece will be saved for later."

Bian Qi is at a loss as to what looks good and what doesn't?
In the future, what will be the future?
The blind man said: "If you think it's okay, it's okay. When the future comes, you will know what the future is."

The blind man's nonsense made him dizzy, and he asked in a daze, "Then when should I eat this piece of candy? Does it have a name?"

"Of course there are." The blind man smiled, "You can eat whenever you want."

"What's its name?"

"Turning back, it's hard to exchange a thousand dollars for turning around."

The little boy didn't realize Mingli: "Does the junior also have to pay for this?"

"I don't want you to pay for it as a gift." The blind man laughed.

"Then I thank the two seniors, Liu Guang also wishes the two seniors their wishes come true."

Holding an umbrella in one hand and candy in the other, Bian Qi leaned slightly and said goodbye to the blind man and the dumb woman one by one.

The mute also saluted and said goodbye.

The blind man had no choice but to return the salute.

But he was really satisfied in his heart, so he gave one last vague reminder before saying goodbye.

"For things like sugar, it's better not to eat it too early, let alone too much."

Sweetness, if you taste too much at the beginning, it will only make people more and more addicted, until you get lost and never want to wake up.

The blind man shook his head and said, "It's not good after all if you lose your sense of proportion."

He watched the boy carrying candy and holding an umbrella, his figure gradually disappearing into the wind and snow, and the dumb woman also looked away from the blue umbrella.

"Mute, how do you think he will choose?"

"You mean, it's hard to get rid of it after you've tasted the sweetness?" The blind man couldn't help being a little confused, "Then why do we still sell him candy? If he's gone, who do we ask for debt?"

The dumb girl remained silent and closed the window.

"You said you didn't ask him for it? We're going to the south? What's there in the south? Why the south?"

The swing next door finds the blind man who keeps asking questions really annoying, and the dumb woman also finds her husband annoying.

But now, there is no more melted sugar to gag the blind man.

Bian Qi met Yu Zui who was waiting for him outside the mountain gate, the inside of the mountain gate and the outside of the mountain gate were two worlds, once he entered the mountain, he no longer needed the umbrella.

He returned the umbrella to Yu Zui, went up the mountain together with the fat cook who was carrying the burden, went down the mountain again, crossed the sea of ​​clouds, and went up the mountain again.

He stood outside the door, unable to understand what the cook and his little sister said.

But he saw the little girl quietly holding the glazed cup, slowly drank the honey in it, and ate the snacks that the fat cook gave her and the candy he brought back.

After the cook came out, Bian Qi went forward overjoyed and said, "Is there really no problem?"

"It's really no problem." The fat cook nodded affirmatively, "I think, you can eat them all, and you'll be fine."

"Children's family needs to eat more to grow well!"

"When she wakes up, everything will be fine."

(End of this chapter)