The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 256: Parrot Shop (1)
He Wanli walked out of his shop through the back door with a disheartened face.
The sky is sunny, but He Wanli's mood is gloomy.
An hour ago, he was lazily lying on the counter of the grocery store, stroking his pet cat 'Old Hei' who was fat and fat like a pig, squinting his eyes and thinking whether he should go tonight Go and comb the little maid who just bought yesterday.
At this moment, a young man wearing an ordinary gown and acting like an ordinary person walked into his shop.
He Wanli didn't notice the young man at all at first, his attention was all attracted by the young girl beside him. When the girl's beautiful face broke into his eyes domineeringly, He Wanli suddenly had the illusion that half his life was wasted.
It's so beautiful. He Wanli, who has not read much, can't describe the girl's beauty accurately. He only has one way to pull out the big scissors under the counter, stab the young man to death with the scissors, and then **** the girl back to do it. The impulse of the wife. If he could really rob this girl, he could even kill the vicious yellow-faced woman and all the concubines in the family.
The beauty is indescribable, the beauty is beyond human, He Wanli suddenly understands what it means to destroy the country.
But behind the young man was a strong man who was more than two feet tall, and his muscles beating like a horned dragon gleamed faintly in the sun, which made He Wanli wisely dismiss all inappropriate thoughts.
As a qualified grocery store owner, He Wanli stood up with a smile all over his face, and bowed respectfully to the young man—he knew well that in a ghost place like Xiaoyaoji, he dared to bring A stunning girl is running around, either because her fists are big, or because her father's fists are big.
In either case. He Wanli couldn't afford to provoke him, so he smiled all over his face and asked the young man very respectfully: "Guest officer, our He family's old store is the best and most complete grocery store in the dozen or so neighborhoods around here." Whether it’s pearl powder from the sea in the east, Ganoderma lucidum cream in the mountains in the south, or cloud rabbit skin in the plains in the north, we all have it in stock!”
The three items that He Wanli reported are all rare items that are rarely inquired about on weekdays. For a long time, only the young masters and ladies of Zhentian Shengwang Mansion diagonally opposite the door have these three expensive items. affordable.
The reason why he quoted these treasures worth tens of thousands of gold is just to make the value of his grocery store too high, so that he can take the initiative when bargaining later.
But the young man glanced at the shop lobby. Throwing a kit on the counter: "Your store is good, so I bought it. Give you a little time, you can take your personal belongings, other waiters, servants and maids, I will go with you Bought it."
He Wanli's blood rushed straight to the top of his head. This grocery store is one of his few businesses. The most valuable one. Relying on the favorable location, King Zhentian's Mansion often came to him to purchase daily groceries. Let him make a lot of money.
This is an old hen that keeps laying eggs, and it is impossible for He Wanli to give up this shop.
So he justly rejected the young man's request to buy his own shop, and then he saw the shaggy-haired savage-looking man rushing over behind the young man, grabbed him by the neck and picked him up , It was a few slaps that hit the head and face.
The strong man is strong and fast. He Wanli, who had a middle-ninth rank cultivation base, didn't see his movements clearly at all.
As an old fritter who has lived in Xiaoyaoji for many years, after he spit out thirteen and a half big teeth, He Wanli agreed to the young man's conditions neatly. name, after stamping the handprint. After taking the storage bag, he called a few waiters to help him pack up some personal items in the back yard.
After working for half an hour, He Wanli left his shop through the back door with a deep sense of humiliation.
He didn't even check how many spirit stones were in the storage kit. He only knew that his family's ancestral shop had been forcibly bought. In the past, he had admired those unlucky people who had their properties robbed and wept bitterly on the street countless times, but he never thought that such unlucky things would happen to him as well.
Watching others being robbed, and oneself being robbed, this is really a paradise, a hell, He Wanli never knew that this feeling is so uncomfortable.
Although this has always been the unspoken rule of Xiaoyaoji, the strong can wantonly plunder everything they like, whether it is wealth or women, they can plunder with their fists, but how could this kind of thing happen to him?
"My grocery store...you are all robbing such a small store, is there any more...Is there any law of heaven and king?"
Just this month, on this street, three shops changed owners. However, the size of those stores was at least ten times larger than He Wanli's grocery store. Whether it was the person who started the robbery or the person who was robbed, behind them were powerful forces that He Wanli could not afford to provoke.
Those three shops are all big fat meat. Compared with He Wanli's grocery store, it is a piece of skinny pigskin. Is it interesting to rob his grocery store?
"Where did the country bumpkins come from... Are you crazy about robbing such a small shop?"
He Wanli babbled, trembling along the back alley to the front street. His own shop was forcibly bought, He Wanli pondered for a while, and decided to return to his old house at the foot of the mountain, and discuss with his family what to do about this matter.
Thinking of the yellow-faced woman sitting in the old mansion, her fist bigger than Haiwankou, and her cultivation level one level higher than his own, He Wanli felt a pain in his bones. Thinking of the fat body of the old lady, and the slender waist of the little maid who just bought yesterday, He Wanli hated the young man who bought his own shop to the bone.
Walking on the street, He Wanli suddenly saw an acquaintance.
Zhentian Shengwang Mansion is considered a big force in Xiaoyao Mountain. The entire Shengwang Mansion has a large population, and there are hundreds of thousands of people living in the mansion on weekdays. The eating, drinking, and messing up of these people is a big problem, so there are a hundred housekeepers in charge of these chores in the Holy King's Mansion.
Wang Fu ranks in the top among the housekeepers of the Holy King's Mansion. He is responsible for purchasing some rare and rare things for the princes and ladies of the Holy King's Mansion. For example, a well-loved young master had a sudden whim and wanted to buy a few bottles of potion that could turn chaste women into sluts-women-babies; Get some pearl powder on your face.
Wang Fu is in charge of taking care of all the needs of these young masters and young ladies. From time to time, he will present some interesting novelties to these respected young masters and young ladies, so Wang Fu has some authority in the Holy Palace.
Just now, one of the top ten most favored young masters in the Holy King's Mansion was tired of delicacies from mountains and seas, and wanted to cook something novel. He said he would use thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum to make firewood and roast rabbits.
This kind of thing is too absurd, the thousand-year-old ganoderma is not too precious in the void spirit world, but it is a good medicinal material after all, and it is used to roast rabbits. Burn it as firewood.
So Wang Fu had no choice but to put on a bitter face, and took the flimsy 1,000 middle-grade spirit stones from the young master, and went to the medicinal herb shop outside to buy enough thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum. When he walked out of the Holy Palace with a few servants, Wang Fu almost burst into tears.
The Eldest Young Master wants to eat roasted rabbits, and with his always bold style, the people around him must have a share. One rabbit is definitely not enough, at least a hundred rabbits must be roasted to feed everyone. And these rabbits are definitely not ordinary wild rabbits in the mountains and forests, they must be mid-grade monster-level 'Fire Cloud Rabbits', 'Iron Fang Rabbits' or 'Gaping Wind Rabbits' to satisfy the young master's taste.
The only characteristic of these rabbit monsters is that they are at least twenty times larger than ordinary rabbits.
If a hundred rabbits like this want to be cooked, the firewood must at least fill up a firewood room. If it's ordinary firewood, it won't cost a lot of money. A low-grade spirit stone can buy at least a hundred firewood for a firewood house. But the Millennium Ganoderma lucidum, the Millennium Ganoderma lucidum filled with a firewood house...
If you think about it with your ass, you know that a thousand middle-grade spirit stones can't even buy a fraction of these thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum.
But the young master spoke up, and it was the young master who was ranked among the top ten most favored young masters. up.
Touching the gleaming storage ring in his hand, Wang Fu seemed to see beautiful little wings sprouting from countless spiritual stones, and flew away with a 'thumping'. It has been more than 300 years since he was promoted to the chief executive of the Holy King's Mansion. During these years, he made false accounts and reported falsely~IndoMTL.com~ and managed to save hundreds of thousands of high-grade spirit stones. It seems that he will not be able to keep it this time. up.
I hope that the thousand-year-old ganoderma lucidum bought with hundreds of thousands of high-grade spirit stones can roast a hundred fat rabbits!
"I hate rabbits! Hurry up tomorrow, and I must beat up Wang Fu who is in charge of purchasing ingredients... Rabbits, damned rabbits, if it weren't for this grandson who bought more than 3,000 alive and kicking rabbits yesterday, what would the young master do?" Will you think of roasting rabbits?"
With a gloomy face, his mind was full of shadows of countless large and small spirit stones of various qualities, Wang Fu walked slowly towards the nearest medicine shop like a walking dead.
Several servants looked at Wang Fu in amazement, didn't he run away quickly when he was doing things for the young masters on weekdays? Why is it like having a broken leg today, with no energy at all?
Just a few steps out of the gate, a low voice suddenly came from the slant: "Housekeeper Wang, are you here? Hey, hey, where are you going?" (To be continued.. )
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