Confiscated and exiled?Phew, I emptied the warehouse first

Chapter 22 Unlocking the first-level trading system

After filling her stomach, Su Mo checked the surroundings again and made sure that everyone was sleeping. Then she tiptoed to Yan Yi's side again.

She carefully lifted up Yan Yi's clothes.

Gently untie the bandage on Yan Yi's body.

The injuries on the back were very glaring. No part of the skin was intact, and a lot of the flesh was stuck together.

You can feel the heartbreaking pain just by looking at it.

But along the way, whether it was when Yan Yi was in a coma or when he was awake, he never cried out about pain.

Su Mo carefully applied ointment to Yan Yi's back, and took out new gauze and bandages to wrap the wound firmly.

His gaze inadvertently swept across Yan Yi's cheek, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

The face is pale but handsome, with a strong yet perseverance in the yandere, a perfect combination of softness and sharpness.

Su Mo sighed, this is much better than those popular celebrities in TV series.

She stretched out her hand and pinched Yan Yi's cheek: "She has really good looks, but it's a pity that my aunt is not good at looks."

Su Mo seemed to be appreciating a piece of art. After appreciating it, he lay down on one side and entered the space consciously.

At this time, Yan Yi's eyelids trembled, his eyes sparkling in the dark night, and they were so beautiful and breathtaking.

He felt Su Mo apply medicine to him, struggled mentally for a long time, and forced himself to regain consciousness, and then saw Su Mo lying down.

He looked at Su Mo's sleeping face with a complicated expression, feeling the touch that had not yet dissipated on his face, and fell into deep thought.

As soon as Su Mo's consciousness entered the space, he heard the chirping of the wind bird beside him.

"Master, I've been waiting so hard for you."

"Master, have you forgotten me and not even talked to me?"

"Master, one day without seeing you is like three autumns. It's already been an autumn and a half between us."

Su Mo admired his foresight. Although this Gale Bird was unreliable, it was an obvious chatterbox. The connection between Guan Guan and Gale Bird on the way to exile was so correct.

During the day, Gale Bird opened the mission system. It was not convenient to check it at that time, but I just want to check it now.

Su Mo found the mission option, and sure enough it was no longer gray.

She clicked to enter and saw that the task interface had been updated.

Mission goal: The cumulative number of types of non-polluting items traded is 5, and the cumulative transaction volume reaches 20 copper plates.

After the mission is completed, unlock the first-level trading system.

She also doesn’t know what changes will happen to the trading system after the first-level trading system is unlocked. She is looking forward to it very much.

"Master, the trading system is divided into eight levels. You have just activated the trading system. There will be corresponding upgrade tasks for each level you want to upgrade. Once completed, you can upgrade to the corresponding trading level."

"Ah."

"Wow, Master, you can speak now."

Su Mo muttered in his heart: Isn't this nonsense? I can always speak.

"Master, if you don't understand anything, you can ask me and I will tell you everything I know."

"Ah."

Su Mo nodded and thought about the task for a moment.

She would encounter a lot of non-polluted items on the way to exile, but not all wild flowers and grasses could be collected. She could only choose the ones that were useful to herself, so as not to make others feel awkward.

The five types of picking should be mainly food and medicine.

Furthermore, there are many people on the exile road, so in order to deceive others, the number of spaces placed at a time cannot be too many.

She previously sold a pound of purslane, and the cumulative transaction volume has reached 3 copper coins.

As long as you pick enough five natural and pollution-free items and trade them for 17 copper coins, you can upgrade the trading system to level one.

It looks like she will be picking a lot more on the road ahead.

"Master, are you leaving now? I will miss you, woo woo woo..."

When Su Mo's consciousness exited the trading system, she could still hear the Swift Wind Bird chasing after her and calling her.Su Mo didn't sleep well that night. She kept dreaming of picking things by herself, but the position of the things was too high. She climbed up with all her strength, and climbed like this until the sky turned white.

"Get up, get up, let's go." The officials waved their whips.

"Wake up, daughter-in-law, you're up." Zhang Guilan tried Su Mo's forehead temperature, "I don't have a fever either."

She pushed Su Mo.

Su Mo took a deep breath, then rubbed his eyes and woke up.

"I am fine."

"Then mom, don't worry. It's not as good as before. It's very urgent if someone has a headache or fever."

"Do not worry."

The team was integrated and set off at the urging of the official.

Mother-in-law Zhang Guilan carried Yan Yi on her back.

Although Yan Yi's current condition is a little better than that of the past two days, he occasionally wakes up for a longer time.

But after all, he had been injured for a hundred days. He could endure the bumps on Zhang Guilan's back without crying out in pain, which was already quite good. He would never be able to walk on his own.

The uncle is strict, the first cousin is strict, and the third cousin is strict. They put on the shackles again when they were on their way during the day.

Several people showed embarrassment on their faces. It would be particularly difficult for a person to accept pain after experiencing relief.

The feeling of taking off the shackles for a night and then putting them back on was twice as painful as when the shackles had been worn all the time.

In comparison, second cousin Yan Ming was not that uncomfortable.

But thinking about what they had to do next, the three of them frowned and endured it.

The five-year-old niece Yan Congling was rarely excited.

"Mom, look, the sky is red. It's so beautiful."

Yan Congxin, the five-year-old niece of cousin Yan Ce's family, showed disdain: "I've never seen the world, what's there to see?"

Seven-year-old nephew Yan Congrui said two words with disdain: "Rubber."

Yan Congling was panicked. She was afraid of facing these two demon kings alone.

I still mustered up the courage to insist: "It's just... it's pretty good-looking."

Then he hurriedly hid behind his sister-in-law Wang Anan, revealing a panicked little head.

Wang Anan hugged Yan Congling tightly, feeling increasingly uncomfortable.

Although it was just a few words of discord, Yan Congling's situation revealed her fear of her cousin's two children.

This habit that has been practiced for many years stings the eyes of my sister-in-law Wang Anan.

She wanted to have an attack, but she didn't dare to, so she endured it, took Yan Congling aside, and put some distance away from Yan Congxin and Yan Congrui.

Yan Congxin lay down next to Yan Congrui's ear and whispered: "Look at how cowardly she is."

Yan Congrui had a bad smile on his face: "Dad is a coward, mother is a coward, both are cowards."

"Looking at how cowardly they are, I want to laugh. Hahaha, brother, don't forget to catch bugs for me today. That bitch Wang An'an didn't carry me yesterday, and my feet were blistered."

"Do not worry."

Su Mo raised his head with a worried look on his face. The orange-red morning glow lit up the sky, as if a torch burned the sky into a bright color.

The older generation often said: If you don’t go out in the morning glow, the sunset will travel a thousand miles.

It looks like it's going to rain.

The road to exile is inherently rugged and difficult to walk. Young adults may be able to do better, but the elderly and children can easily fall down.

Su Mo didn't care about the others, but her mother-in-law Zhang Guilan was old after all, and she still had an injured Yan Yi with her.

If the wound on Yan Yi's back got wet from the rain and caused inflammation and suppuration, the efforts of the previous two days would be in vain.

(End of this chapter)