I Married a Disabled Tyrant After Transmigrating: 27|Twenty-seven dragons

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The silver coins in the palm of her hand became hot, and Mu Wanwan swelled a little. She held the money and stood on the side of the road out of the way, and began to think about what to buy later——

The weather is getting colder, and the quilt may not be thick enough. I have to buy two more quilts. If I don't buy them, I won't be able to replace them if Mr. Long's tail gets rotten again. And...

Mu Wanwan raised her eyes and looked at the sky filled with dark clouds, feeling a little worried. It had been raining for a while, and her clothes were not easy to dry even after washing. Is it really because she kept a dragon at home?

Because it has been raining, I have to buy more clothes. The weather is getting colder and colder. It is hard to let Mr. Long continue to be a fruit dragon. Although the jade bed is very warm, it is very cold in the room. She wants to When cultivating spiritual plants, the temperature should not be too low, so warm stones must also be arranged.

And she worked so hard to earn some money this time, and she wanted to buy some meat to reward herself this time.

As Mu Wanwan thought about it, he felt that the money in his hand seemed to be very unspentqwq

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

She brought so many vegetables out this time, she can’t take them back again. There are still a lot of seeds at home, and the vegetables in this basket can also buy a lot of copper coins.

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

Mu Wanwan thought for a while, "Two copper plates per pound."

Her dishes are all inspired by the spiritual power of wood. According to modern prices, they are sold for two yuan a pound. It shouldn't be very expensive, right?

"It's just ordinary vegetables. Are you selling them for two copper coins per pound?" A somewhat harsh voice sounded. It was a middle-aged woman with high cheekbones. She had rouge on her face and was well-dressed. She looked... A master who is not easy to mess with.

"The quality of my green vegetables is good. You can take a look. They are much juicier than those sold by others." Mu Wanwan did not quarrel with her, but said to the point.

The mother-in-law was very kind, "Where are you radish? How do you sell it?"

"A radish is two coins per pound." Mu Wanwan said calmly.

"The radish is so expensive, are you robbing it?" The woman looked at Mu Wanwan in disbelief, "Can you sell one copper coin per pound?"

Mu Wanwan finally realized how the butcher shop owner felt when he bargained with him last time. He imitated the boss's attitude and said with a smile, "The price is the same."

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

She noticed when Mu Wanwan started setting up a stall that her dishes were much larger than those at other stalls, and although she could not enter the spiritual path, she could not eat them because of her good family conditions. There are less good things, but the presence of spiritual energy can be felt more or less than ordinary mortals.

But her temperament is that she is unwilling to spend more money and wants to take advantage.

When she hesitated, the mother-in-law took the initiative and said, "I want them all."

Mu Wanwan was a little surprised by her cheerfulness. She weighed the dishes and estimated that they weighed five or six kilograms. Since she didn't want to waste time, she said, "It's a total of one silver coin, mother-in-law, can you think of it?"

"No!" When the woman saw that the vegetables were about to be sold, she hurriedly said, "I want half of it, too. It's more expensive."

"Grandma, we saw this dish together, and I want to buy it too." The woman showed a fake smile to the grandma and said with a pinched voice.

Mu Wanwan felt a little uncomfortable, frowned and wanted to speak, but the mother-in-law said first, "Sister Hong is joking, I will give you half of what I can eat as a mother-in-law."

The owner said it was half, but Mu Wanwan didn’t want to delay his return home because of an argument over such a trivial matter, so he collected five copper coins each and gave half of the dish to the mother-in-law and Sister Hong.

"If your food is not delicious, I will come to see you tomorrow!" Sister Hong said harsh words before leaving, and Mu Wanwan rolled his eyes directly at her back.

She estimated that Sister Hong's family had a little money, and judging from the mother-in-law's attitude, she might have some power, but her attitude was obviously to take advantage. If it weren't for the fact that she didn't sell vegetables today and couldn't cover it up with the red leaves, she wouldn't want to sell them.

Mu Wanwan pinched the ten copper coins in his hand, and without wasting any more time, he hurriedly bought things that might be used in the next ten days.

While passing by a pastry shop, Mu Wanwan smelled the milky scent of sugar. She had only asked about this smell in a pastry shop before traveling through time. After traveling through the book, not to mention pastries, there was no sugar. Ate.

How about buying some candy?

Mr. Long must not have eaten candy for a long time.

Mu Wanwan thought about it and found a shop selling candy, "Boss, how do you sell this candy?"

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

Mu Wanwan: "......"

Is it so expensive?

She remembered that sugar was a luxury product in this world, and most people couldn't afford it.

"How about it? Do you want it?" the boss asked.

Mu Wanwan thought for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "Bring me one silver coin of sugar."

"Okay." The boss nodded and had no comment on her stingy behavior. Mu Wanwan guessed that it was because most people bought candy in small quantities, and the boss was used to it.

When he took the small bag of sugar, Mu Wanwan felt that his heart was bleeding. The sugar that cost a few dollars a bag in the supermarket in his previous life was more than ten times more expensive here. She was a little happy to think that Mr. Long could taste other flavors besides plain water porridge and salty porridge.

"By the way, boss, do you know where I can buy eggs?" Mu Wan asked.

"There is one not far ahead, and there are also people selling chickens and cows." The boss pointed to the location, Mu Wanwan thanked him, went straight to the destination, and spent one silver coin to buy two spiritual eggs. I gave Mr. Long extra food, and I spent five copper coins to buy five ordinary eggs.

After she bought all the things she could think of, the sky gradually became overcast and it began to rain lightly. Mu Wanwan found a remote corner and put the things in the Qiankun bag, and put them behind her back. The backpack was carried to the front.

The backpack was empty, only containing some things she used to cover up the embroidery she bought. She held the broken but still usable umbrella and walked outside to look for red leaves.

Hongye was waiting outside with the cow, wearing a bamboo hat on his head. When he saw her, he waved happily, "Madam, are the vegetables selling well today?"

"It's okay." Mu Wanwan showed her the things in the basket generously, "I think you are right. I bought some embroidery and I will do it when I have free time to take care of you."

"Haha, that's good." Hongye saw that she really bought embroidered fabrics and other items, so she didn't ask any more questions. Mu Wanwan got in the car, and the two of them went home.

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

Other than that, the biggest expenses are sugar and eggs.

Actually, Mu Wanwan also wants to buy some warm stones, because the weather is getting colder now, and she is afraid that the temperature in the house will not be enough.

Most people here use charcoal for burning, and only some wealthy people buy heating stones. Warming stones are not cheap, a first-level one costs two silver coins, and maintaining the temperature of a room requires at least thirty warm stones.

Considering that the money is still a little short now, Mu Wanwan did not buy the warm stone, but only bought some carbon and gritted his teeth, planning to cultivate more spiritual plants this time and buy more next time.

She was sitting on the bullock cart thinking, wondering if Mr. Long was hungry after being away for so long today, and no one should bully him, right?

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

It’s just that the weather is not kind. The journey usually only takes less than an hour, but today it seems to be extremely long. Halfway through the oxcart, the rain began to fall harder and harder. The broken umbrella could not cover such a heavy rain. Mu Wanwan was glad that he had hidden everything in the Qiankun bag while holding the umbrella to hide from the rain.

But the weather was bad, the ground was muddy, and the cattle walked slowly. When they arrived at the mansion, Mu Wanwan was soaked to the skin, her hair was dripping, and she had needlework and thread bought for more than a dozen copper coins in her backpack. and a few rags were also soaked.

Hong Ye is not much better than her. Even because she has to drive an ox cart, her hands are as red as hers due to cold, like two swollen radishes.

"Madam, I will send you here." Hongye sent Mu Wanwan to the front of the yard, her voice trembling with coldness.

"Thank you Hongye." Mu Wanwan thanked her sincerely, speaking loudly despite the pouring rain.

"If Madam wants to come out in ten days, I will take you there." Hongye said loudly, waved his hand towards Mu, and led the cow away.

Mu Wanwan watched her leave, holding an umbrella and walking towards the yard against the cold wind. She stepped on several puddles along the way. When she finally opened the yard door with trembling hands, her entire shoes were soaked through. It's so uncomfortable.

The yard was very quiet, just like when she left. Mu Wanwan quickly ran into the room and closed the door, blocking out the cold wind, and then she felt better.

"Phew." She sighed, stretched out her hand to wipe her face, thinking that it was really hard to go out this time.

On the other side, Mr. Long woke up when she opened the door and came in. He knew that she was going out for shopping today, and he had been worried that the rain would get her wet. At this moment, there was a sound in his ears, and he couldn't wait. He found out a glimmer of consciousness and saw that she was soaked all over.

Mr. Long’s fingertips tightened, feeling very uncomfortable.

In other families, the husband makes money to support the family, but he can only rely on his wife to support him. Mr. Long began to feel uncomfortable again. He controlled his consciousness to cover the corners of her clothes, as if he could feel the temperature of the cold rain outside.

But Mr. Long didn’t think about it for long before he saw Mu Wanwan move——

The first thing he did when he discovered that Mu Wanwan came in was not to wipe away the rain with a towel. Instead, he walked to the bed first and looked at himself several times to confirm his safety...

Mr. Long felt sweet and complicated in his heart again. He was really so bad. Even though she suffered, he felt very happy.

One corner of the quilt was lifted by Mu's cold hands, and Mr. Long heard her say in his ear, "Well, it's okay, the tail is not rotten."

He was a little embarrassed, and the tips of his ears were a little red. She had raised him very well during this period. No one had ever treated him like this. However, Mr. Long’s consciousness seemed to reflect his mood, and he was very considerate. On her fingertips, reluctant to leave.

After he looked at her and confirmed that he was fine, he put down his backpack, took a dry towel, and wiped his face. Then I saw her taking off her shoes because of discomfort and standing on the ground with bare feet.

Her feet are beautiful and her toes are round, but they are a little red due to the water and the cold weather.

Mr. Long felt a little dizzy. She actually slipped her shoes in front of him. Was it because she thought he could be trusted?

Mr. Long’s consciousness jumped twice excitedly, but suddenly stopped when Mu Wanwan made another movement——

How could she start taking off her clothes!

Mr. Long's head suddenly became dizzy. He didn't even have time to recover his consciousness before he saw half of her round and white shoulders. The whole dragon seemed to be suddenly thrown into the oil pan and cooked all at once. .

The pink color spread from the neck to the tips of the ears, and half of his face was flushed unnaturally. Mr. Long tried his best to withdraw his consciousness, and his heart was beating very fast, thump, thump, thump, as if someone was playing music in his ears. Fireworks.

What was louder than the sound of her heart beating was the friction of her changing clothes. His poor dragon's mind was filled with the white shoulders that he had just accidentally seen with his spiritual consciousness. At this moment, listening to the voice in his ears, It just felt like thousands of lightning strikes.

She actually changed clothes in front of him!

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

Mu Wanwan had no idea that changing clothes at home because she got caught in the rain had such a huge impact on Mr. Long. After all, Mr. Long was just a comatose plant dragon in her eyes.

She was all wet and cold. It was normal for her to change clothes at home. In fact, she wanted to take a bath, but the water hadn't been boiled yet. She couldn't keep waiting in wet clothes or she might get sick. Moreover, she partially opened the cabinet to cover it up, and Mr. Long was unconscious, so he must not be able to see it.

After Mu Wanwan changed her clothes, she picked up the dirty clothes on the floor and threw them into the basin. She couldn't wait to walk to the bedside, wanting to share the good news that she had made a lot of money today with a dragon who didn't know it. .

But he was frightened by the unnatural flush on Mr. Long's cheeks at first glance, "Mr. Long, what's wrong with you?"

My mind suddenly recalled the tragic situation of Mr. Long having a rotten tail and vomiting blood some time ago. She was afraid that something would happen to Mr. Long this time and she would not be able to help.

Her voice was gentle and urgent, which made Mr. Long even more uncomfortable. His mind was now full of bad fantasies, and it was too late to escape.

Mu Wanwan reached out and touched Mr. Long's forehead. It was a little hot, but it probably wasn't a fever. She didn't know that she just wanted to see his body temperature, and the direct contact with his skin would put the dragon even more in dire straits.