Mu Xi is not interested in any of this. What she likes most is the good wood in Lulu's hands. Some wood has long arm bones and can be weighed heavier than black iron. If this wood can be made into a weapon, it will definitely be a weapon.

It is more advantageous than anything else.

Mu Xi got into the crowd, braided her arms and hawked her goods. Her voice was thicker and more honest than theirs. Years of trading allowed Mu Xi to understand some animal language.

She held the wood in her left hand and pointed at a bundle of dry branches with her right hand and asked, "What is this?" She reached out to take it. Suddenly, Lulu stretched out her strong, hairy arms and patted Mu Xi. Mu Xi said in a rough voice:

"What are you doing! Can't you just take a look?"

Lulu glanced at Mu Xi with narrow eyes and said in a loud voice: "Expensive!"

"Expensive? How expensive? Isn't it just a broomstick? It's about the same size as my hair. Is it more expensive than the wood in my hand?" Mu Xi said.

Lulu glanced at her disdainfully again, then pulled out a big basket from behind. It was full of rotten fruits and had a sour smell. Mu Xi immediately took two steps back, pinched her nose, and said with a look of disgust, "What?

thing!"

Lululu Mao threw the dry branches into the bamboo basket with her hands and feet. In an instant, all the rotten fruits came to life, green and red, and exuded fragrance, wishing that delicious juice would come out.

"Wow!" Mu Xi looked at Qian Zhizi in surprise, and was attracted by this magical scene. He felt that the fragrance was coming from his back, and his feet were still soft.

"Can't afford it! Let's go!" Lulu said in poor human language, causing Mu Xi to scatter. It would not talk nice and nice just because Mu Xi had bought something from it. If it had money, it would buy it. If it didn't, it would buy it.

Boom, just accept this.

"How much?" A crisp voice sounded from behind Mu Xi.

Lulu didn't even look at it and said: "Five hundred good trees." The man stood behind Mu Xi for a long time without saying a word. He was just looking at what Mu Xi had bought in exchange for it. He was dressed exquisitely. I wonder if it was

A rich man.

"Here." The man threw a gold coin at Lulu, which was exactly five hundred pieces of wood.

Lulu happily accepted it and threw the dry branches over. The man behind Mu Xi opened his hands to catch them, and they all scattered, right above Mu Xi's head. Mu Xi was so frightened that he quickly covered his head with his hands. Who knew what would happen?

With a twist of his long fingers, he somehow managed to easily hold the loose dry branches in his palm, and he easily carried the bundle of string to his side. He turned around and left.

But just as he was about to turn around, he heard the man say: "Hey, little girl, lift your foot, you're stepping on me."

Mu Xi turned around with a huff, and saw a slender, beautiful "girl" standing behind her, with a refreshing fragrance exuding all over her body. It was not pungent, but it was particularly refreshing in this summer.

Mu Xi was stunned.

"Hey, little girl, lift your foot, you're stepping on me." The man said again, his voice was also very nice, like a river.

"Oh! Oh! I'm sorry, sorry sister, I didn't mean it." Mu Xi said quickly.

"Sister? Where did the sister come from?" The man also looked around confusedly, but there was no girl around him. It was noisy and noisy here, and there were no gems or small objects, so girls didn't come.

"You." Mu Xi pointed at the person behind him. At this moment, "she" had turned around.

"I'm a man!" The man raised his eyebrows and said with pink and white lips.

"Nonsense! Are you...are you...are you a boy?" Mu Xi looked at the man stupidly and said, "You are obviously a girl!"

"The little girl looks very powerful, how can she be a fool..." The man shook his head, took out his feet, turned around and left.

"Hey, wait!" Mu Xi saw the man leaving and hurriedly chased after him.

"Is there anything else?" the man asked.

"I..." Mu Xi stared at the man blankly, not knowing what was wrong with him, but he just wanted to follow him unconsciously.

The man looked at Mu Xi, thought again, broke a dry branch from his hand and gave it to her: "Here you go."

"I don't want it." Mu Xi looked at it, not embarrassed to take it, but couldn't help but take a look.

The man was delighted, whoosh, inserted the branch into Mu Xi's rough and strong braid, and said, "It's a good match."

Mu Xi frowned and tugged at her thick braid.

"More like a broom." The man became happy.

"Disgusting!" Mu Xi suddenly said angrily. She pushed the man away and left. As expected, good-looking people are disgusting! No one likes her.

"Little girl, you're not big, but you have quite a temper. What a spirit caster." The man chuckled behind Mu Xi.

"How do you know!" Mu Xi suddenly turned around and looked at him with wide eyes.

"At such a young age, his whole body is filled with fire energy. He is much more skilled than many fire psychics. He is worthy of being from Dongling, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon." The man chatted for a few words and then left.

"Aren't you from Dongling?" Mu Xi had already caught up with the man at some point.

"no."

"Then where are you from?" Mu Xi asked.

"Tourist." The man said lazily.

"Yuyou? From Tourist Village?"

"Um."

"Is it near Dongling?"

"no."

"far away?"

"far away."

"Then what are you doing here?"

"Have fun."

"shopping?"

"Yeah." The two of them chatted all the way, even if they didn't.

"What's your name?" Mu Xi asked.

"Leng Yi. What about you?"

"Me?" Mu Xi was suddenly stunned and couldn't leave.

"What's wrong? No name? Don't want to say it? Don't want to say it. Forget it, it's a girl's family, and I don't care about you. It's just that my feet hurt when you step on them." Leng Yi said casually.

"Why don't you leave?" Leng Yi said, stopped and looked at Mu Xi behind him.

"No one has ever asked me my name since I was a child..." Mu Xi murmured.

"Does your family live in a remote area?" Leng Yi asked.

Mu Xi burst into laughter.

"What are you laughing at?" Leng Yi wondered. He didn't think he was funny. "What a good little girl, why are you always so stupid?"

"No one wants to know my name. You are the first person to ask me my name." Mu Xi's chapped little face turned red with a smile, and she was extremely happy.

"Then what is your name?" Leng Yi asked again.

"The tide of wood. The tide of the rising tide."

"A good name, a good name for a girl's family. Water produces wood, and wood produces fire. She is really a natural spiritual caster." Leng Yi said with a smile.

"You, are you also a spirit caster?" Mu Xi asked cautiously. No one had spoken so many words to her and was still a good-looking person.

"No, I am a water psychic and cannot use fire." Leng Yi said.

"Then, how did you know that I am a spirit caster..."

Suddenly, Leng Yi grabbed Mu Xi's braid and said, "Because these two interesting broom braids of yours are filled with fire energy, they are so spicy!" After saying that, Leng Yi chuckled again. Under the sun,
Chapter completed!