I Married a Disabled Tyrant After Transmigrating

The silver coin in her palm was hot, and Mu Wanwan was a little swollen. She stood on the side of the road that was not in the way, holding the money, and began to figure out what she wanted to buy next...

The weather is getting colder. The quilt may not be thick enough. You have to buy two more quilts. If you don’t buy them, Mr. Long’s tail will be rotten again and there will be no way to change them. and…

Mu Wanwan looked up at the dark cloud-enclosed sky, feeling a little worried. It had been raining all this time, and her clothes were not easy to dry after washing. Is it because the family has a dragon?

Because it keeps raining, I have to buy some more clothes. The weather is getting colder and colder. It’s not good to let Mr. Long continue to be a fruit dragon. Although the jade bed is warm, the room is cold. She wants to cultivate Lingzhi. , The temperature cannot be too low, so the warm stone should also be arranged.

And she has made some money so hard this time, and this time she wants to buy some meat to reward herself.

Mu Wanwan thought about it, and felt that the money in his hand seemed to be very unspent.

She sighed, turned the basket on her back, and found a place with a lot of people to start selling vegetables.

This time she brought so many vegetables out, she can't bring them back. There are still a lot of seeds at home, and this basket of vegetables can also buy a lot of copper plates.

"How do you sell the vegetables?" Not long after Mu Wanwan set up the stall, an elderly mother-in-law looked over with a basket on her back.

Mu Wanwan thought for a while, "Two copper plates are one catty."

Her dishes are all inspired by the spiritual power of the wood element. According to the modern price, it is sold for two yuan per catty, shouldn't it be very expensive?

"It's just ordinary vegetables. You sell two copper plates for one catty?" A piercing voice sounded. It was a middle-aged woman with a little high cheekbones. She was smeared with rouge on her cheekbones and she was well dressed. The lord who provokes.

"My vegetables are good in appearance, you can see, they are much better than what others sell." Mu Wanwan didn't argue with her, but said in a fair manner.

The mother-in-law was very kind, "What about you carrot? How do you sell it?"

"The radish is also two copper plates and one catty." Mu Wanwan said flatly.

"The radish is still so expensive, you rob?" The woman looked at Mu Wanwan with an incredible expression, "Can you sell a copper coin for a pound?"

Mu Wanwan felt the boss's mood the last time he bargained with the butcher shop boss, and he smiled, "No second price."

"You are crazy about money!" The woman seemed very angry, but she couldn't move her footsteps.

She noticed that her food was much larger than other stalls when she started to set up a stall in Mu Wanwan, and although she could not step into the spiritual path, she ate a lot of good food because of the good family conditions. , Can feel the existence of some aura more or less than ordinary mortals.

But she just doesn't want to spend more money, she wants to get cheaper.

When she hesitated, the mother-in-law made her move first, "I want it."

Mu Wanwan was a little surprised that she was refreshed. She weighed these vegetables and estimated that she looked like five or six catties. Because she didn't want to delay time, she said, "A total of one silver coin, mother-in-law, can you?"

"No!" The woman hurriedly said when she saw that the vegetables were about to be sold, "I want half as much. It will be more expensive."

"Grandma, we saw this dish together, and I want to buy it too." The woman smirked at the grandma and said with her throat.

Mu Wanwan felt a little uncomfortable, frowned and wanted to talk, but the mother-in-law said first, "Sister Hong is joking. I can eat half as much as a mother-in-law can eat."

The master said that it was divided in half, and Mu Wanwan didn't want to delay the time to go home because of this trivial matter, so he collected five copper coins and gave the half of the food to the mother-in-law and Sister Hong.

"If your dish is not delicious, I will come to you tomorrow!" Sister Hong made a cruel word before she left, and Mu Wanwan rolled her eyes directly at her back.

She estimated that Sister Hong had a little money in her family, and she might still be a little bit powerful from the attitude of the mother-in-law, but her attitude obviously wanted to take advantage. If it wasn't for her not to sell vegetables today, she wouldn't want to sell them if it was not good to cover up with Hongye.

Mu Wanwan squeezed the ten copper coins in his hand, and without any further delay, hurriedly bought things that he might use in the next ten days.

When passing by a pastry shop, Mu Wanwan smelled milky sugar, which she had only asked about in the cake shop before crossing, and after putting it in the book, let alone pastries, she had never eaten sugar.

Why not buy some sugar?

Mr. Long should have not eaten candies in a long time.

Mu Wanwan thought, looking for a shop selling sugar, "Boss, how do you sell this sugar?"

The boss is a middle-aged man with a chubby face and looks very kind. "Sugar and maltose are both three silver coins and a pound, and sweet-scented osmanthus sugar is five silver coins."

Mu Wanwan: "..."

Is it so expensive!

She remembered that sugar is a luxury in this world, and most people can't afford it.

"How about? Would you like it?" the boss asked.

Mu Wanwan thought for a while, still gritted his teeth, "Bring me a silver coin of white sugar."

"Okay." The boss nodded, and had no comment on her stingy behavior. Mu Wanwan guessed that it was because the average person bought sugar for a little bit, and the boss was already quite familiar with it.

When receiving the small bag of little sugar, Mu Wanwan felt that his heart was dripping blood. The amount of sugar a few dollars a bag in the supermarket in his previous life had increased more than ten times here, but he thought of Mr. Long. She can taste the flavors other than white water porridge and salty porridge, she is still a little happy.

"By the way, boss, do you know where to sell eggs?" Mu Wan curved.

"It's not far ahead, and there are some who sell chickens and cows." The boss pointed to the location, and Mu Wanwan thanked him, went straight to the destination, and spent a silver coin to buy two spirit eggs for Mr. Long. For an extra meal, I spent five copper plates to buy five ordinary eggs.

After she bought all the things she could think of, the sky gradually became overcast, and it started to rain slightly. Mu Wanwan looked for a remote corner and received the things in Qiankun's bag, and carried the bag on her back. To the front.

The back basket was empty, containing only some embroideries that she used to conceal the embroidery she bought, while holding the broken but still usable umbrella, she went outside to look for Hongye.

Hongye was waiting outside with a cow, wearing a hat on her head. When she saw her, she waved a little happily, "Madam, how are the food sold today?"

"It's okay." Mu Wanwan generously let her look at the things in the back basket, "I think you are right. I bought some embroidered things, and I will do it when I take care of you when I am free."

"Haha, that's fine." Seeing that she had really bought embroidered fabrics and other things, Hongye didn't ask any more. Muwan bent into the car, and the two went back home.

She bought a lot of things this time, bought two sets of profanity clothes for Mr. Long, bought one set herself, and bought a mattress quilt, plus some embroidery fabrics, which cost her a low-grade spirit stone. Then I bought some meat and other kinds of vegetable seeds, some rice noodles, and spent a piece of low-grade spirit stone.

In addition, the biggest expense is sugar and eggs.

In fact, Mu Wanwan still wants to buy some warm stones, because the weather is getting colder now, and she is afraid that the temperature in the house is not enough.

Most people here use charcoal, and only some wealthy people buy warm stones. The price of warm stones is not cheap. For the first order, two silver coins are required, and at least 30 warm stones are required to maintain the temperature of a room.

Considering that the current small money is still a bit low, Mu Wanwan did not buy warm stones, but only bought a little carbon to go back, and gritted his teeth to plan to cultivate more spiritual plants this time, and buy them next time.

She was sitting in the bullock cart thinking, wondering if Mr. Long has been hungry after she has been away for so long today, maybe no one bullies him, right?

She was a little worried and wanted to go back quickly.

It's just that the gods are not beautiful, it usually takes less than an hour to travel, and today it seems extremely long. Halfway through the ox cart, the rain fell and heavier. The broken umbrella couldn't cover such a heavy rain. Mu Wanwan was thankful that he had hidden everything in the Qiankun bag, while holding the umbrella to hide from the rain.

But the weather was very bad, the ground was muddy, and the cows were walking slowly. When he arrived at the mansion, Mu Wanwan was soaked and his hair dripping. In his back basket, he spent more than a dozen copper coins for needles and threads and a few pieces. The rags were also soaked.

Hongye is not much better than her, and even because of the need to drive an ox cart, the frozen hands are redder than her, like two swollen radishes.

"Madam, I'll take you here." Hongye sent Mu Wanwan to the front of the yard, her voice shaking a little with cold.

"Thank you for Hongye." Mu Wanwan thanked him sincerely, speaking loudly through the pouring rain.

"I'll send you off if Madam wants to come out in ten days." Hong Ye said loudly, waved to Mu Wanwan, and led the cow away.

Mu Wanwan watched her leave, walked toward the yard with an umbrella under the cold wind, and stepped on several puddles along the way. When she finally reached the door of the yard with shaking hands, the whole shoes were soaked and it was strangely uncomfortable. .

The yard was quiet, no different from when she left. Mu Wanwan quickly ran into the room, closed the door, and blocked the cold wind outside, only to feel better.

"Huh." She sighed, wiped her face with her hand, thinking that this time she was really suffering when she went out.

On the other side, Mr. Long woke up when she opened the door and came in. He knew that she was going out to buy today. He was always worried that the rain would shower her. At this moment, there was a sound in his ear and he couldn't wait to get out. A trace of spiritual knowledge, she was soaked all over.

Mr. Long's fingertips were tight, and he felt very uncomfortable.

Other people's families are husbands who make money to support their families, but he can only rely on his wife to support them. Mr. Long began to feel uncomfortable again, he controlled the divine consciousness to cover the corner of her clothes, as if he felt the temperature of the cold rain outside.

But Mr. Long didn't think about it for long, and he saw that Mu Wanwan moved...

When she found that Mu Wanwan entered the door, the first thing she did was not to wipe the rain with a towel. Instead, she walked to the bed and looked at herself for several times to confirm his safety...

Mr. Long felt sweet and complicated in his heart again. He was really too bad, but he felt very happy when it was obvious that she had suffered.

The corner of the quilt was lifted by Mu Wanwan's slightly chilly hand. Mr. Long heard her say in his ear, "Well, fortunately, the tail is not bad."

He was a little embarrassed, with a little red on the tips of his ears. During this time, she raised him very well. No one has ever treated him like this. The ray of consciousness of Mr. Long seemed to reflect his mood, and it was attached to her. At the fingertips, reluctant to leave.

He looked at her after confirming that he was okay, then put down the back basket, took a dry towel, and wiped his face. I saw her take off her shoes because of uncomfortable feelings, and she was standing barefoot on the ground.

Her feet are beautiful, with round toes, but because of the soaking and cold weather, they are a little red.

Mr. Long felt a little dizzy. She actually slipped the slippers in front of him because she thought he could be trusted?

Mr. Long's consciousness jumped twice with excitement, but suddenly stopped when he touched Mu Wanwan's next movement...

She, how can she start undressing!

Mr. Long's head suddenly dizzy, before he even had time to withdraw his consciousness, he saw half of her round and white shoulders. The whole dragon seemed to be suddenly thrown into the oil pan, and it was cooked in a snap.

The pink color spread all the way from the neck to the tip of the ears, and half of his face was flushed unnaturally. Mr. Long tried his best to withdraw his spiritual consciousness, his heart beating quickly, bang bang bang, loudly, like fireworks in his ears.

Louder than the sound of a beating heart is the rubbing of her changing clothes. His terrible dragon is full of white shoulders that he has just accidentally seen with his spiritual sense. At this moment, listening to the sound in his ear, I just feel like a million. Lightning strikes.

She actually changed clothes in front of him!

With only one thought left in his mind, Mr. Long's eyelashes trembled unnaturally, and the whole dragon trembled a little.

Mu Wanwan didn't even know that changing clothes at home caused such a huge impact on Mr. Long because he was caught in the rain. After all, Mr. Long was just a comatose plant dragon in her eyes.

She is wet and cold all over, so it's normal to change clothes at home. In fact, she wants to take a bath, but she hasn't boiled the water yet, so she can't wear wet clothes all the time, because she will get sick. And she half-opened the cabinet and blocked it. Mr. Long was unaware, and he must be invisible.

Mu Wanwan changed his clothes, picked up the dirty clothes on the floor and threw them in the basin. He couldn't wait to walk to the bedside, wanting to share the good news that he made a lot of money today with a dragon that he didn't know.

But he was shocked by the unnatural flushing on Mr. Long's cheeks, "What's wrong with you, Mr. Long?"

Suddenly recalled in my mind that Mr. Long had a bad tail and vomiting blood some time ago, for fear that something happened to Mr. Long this time and she would not be able to help.

Her voice was gentle and eager, listening to Mr. Long's ears made him even more uncomfortable. He was full of bad fantasies now, and it was too late to escape.

Mu Wanwan reached out and probed Mr. Tanlong's forehead, it was a bit hot, but it shouldn't have a fever. She didn't know that she just wanted to see his body temperature. The skin that was in direct contact would make a certain dragon even more in dire straits.