Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady Chapter 22: : A dazzling array of stones

　　 "Is it possible, what's the beauty of this place?" Monsoon smoked her chin. She was the first time she had a dream with him since Master Xian had passed away. Although the two of them did not quarrel during their lifetime, this time Monsoon Yan vaguely felt that the sound would not come for no reason.

　　Linghe and others just went to sleep at this moment, the huge yard finally looked a bit after a night of cleaning, although it was slightly poor, but it was able to live anyway.

　　 Monsoon Smoke wandered around the yard, taking advantage of the sun's rising, she slipped out decisively.

　　 She wants to see what is special about this place.

　　Qicheng is small, but the folks are simple and honest. It is early in the morning, but there are already crowds on the street. Large and small stalls have been paved on both sides of the street, and shops with all kinds of things are open.

　　 There is no shortage of food, clothing, shelter and transportation. Monsoon smoke has been around the city for a while, and I probably learned about it. Compared with the twenty-fourth century, the world is more primitive, but this is not like the memory of Monsoon smoke. In ancient times, there were no long skirts, long dresses, no sharp swords and wide knives. There were things that were more westernized, such as long spears and short swords, silver armor... and that which was almost called the firewood stick. The stick of the "staff"...

　　 Monsoon Yan looked around, and her interest gradually faded. Just when she was about to find a place to fill up her stomach, she suddenly saw a crowd gathered outside a shop. Going up is extremely eye-catching.

　　 Monsoon Smoke rushed over with the thought of watching the excitement.

　　 It's a large shop, but it's different from other shops. The goods in this shop are not brocade clothes, but... pieces of dirty broken stones!

　　 The stones are big and small, the big ones are the size of a square table, and the small ones are as small as quail eggs.

　　 Piles of seemingly inconspicuous stones are stacked together, forming a number of "hills" in the shops.

　　 There are some stones placed on exquisite shelves, which look very strange.

　　The people surrounding the shop were noisy, and they almost didn’t fight for the stones. There were also some people in shabby clothes who entered from the other side of the shop. Every one of them was behind Carrying a basket full of stones, when the people carrying the basket walk into the shop, the little brother in the shop immediately went to meet them, and the noisy crowd, all eyes were fixed on those The stones in the basket.

　　 is like... it's just pieces of gold!

　　 "Uncle, what are you doing?" Monsoon smoke took advantage of her petite figure to squeeze to the front of the crowd, and asked with a smile while looking at the roaring red-faced big man beside her.

　　 The big man's eyes have been sweeping on the rocks in the store. Hearing Monsoon Smoke's question, he was suddenly a little puzzled. When he looked down, he found that it was a little boy who only reached his chest. You should come, go go go..."

　　The big man waved his hand impatiently.

　　 Monsoon Smoke has a good temper and said: "Why can't I come here?"

　　The big man frowned, looked at the monsoon smoke that looked like a curious baby, and had to say: "Boy, you are not in this city?"

　　 "Uncle has good eyesight!" Monsoon Smoke nodded.

　　 "No wonder you don't know." The big man curled his lips.

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