Chapter 2 Five ginseng in a glass bottle?(1/2)
"What happened to breakfast? This porridge is so thin, how can I have the energy to work after eating it?"
Yang Laosan slapped the table in dissatisfaction.
"Why are you angry at me? We are running out of rice at home. Look at you, you are such a bear. You have no ability to make money, but you are very capable at home!"
Liu Caiying pinched her waist and stared.
The fierce Yang Laosan shrank his neck, "I, after I finish eating, I will go to the town station to attract customers..."
The village has designated a tourist area, and every household is engaged in farm entertainment.
It's mid-August, the peak tourist season.
However, their house was old and they had no money to buy ingredients every day. The business was getting worse and worse. The worse it got, the less money they had to buy ingredients and equipment. They fell into a vicious cycle and had almost no business.
If you want to change the status quo, you must get the first pot of gold!
Decorating an old house, buying ingredients every day, and endless wear and tear are a lot of expenses.
Yang Xiaole drank the porridge in silence and made a decision in his heart.
To go or not to go... struggling and hesitating, looking at his parents' worried white hair, Yang Xiaole gritted his teeth and finally made a decision secretly in his heart.
For the sake of your parents, do it!
After breakfast.
Dad brought his home-woven bamboo strips and buckets, etc., and drove his old tricycle to the bus station in the town to sell handicrafts and pick up customers, while my mother went to the fields to work with vegetables.
Yang Xiaole gritted his teeth, took a hatchet to defend himself, and then went into the backyard. Suddenly, he realized that he was connected to the pseudo-immortal world.
The next second, he disappeared in the backyard with a swish.
My vision went dark, I opened it and found myself in a small forest.
The thought came to me again, and I returned to the backyard of my farmhouse.
After confirming that I could come back at any time, I looked at my phone and realized that there was about thirty seconds of difference between the moment I realized I was coming back.
With confidence in my heart, I entered the world of cultivation again.
I pinched myself, jumped again, bumped into the tree like a fool, and found that my body seemed to have really strengthened a lot!
I boldly used the hatchet I brought with me to carefully scratch my arm without leaving any trace!
Could it be that he really has a supremely powerful body!?
Yang Xiaole was ecstatic and felt much more at ease.
Look around.
"Oh my god!"
Yang Xiaole was startled by the scene behind him. Two corpses were revealed in the bushes, with blood dripping from their necks. They were two men, one dressed in Chinese clothes and the other in linen clothes.
He fell to the ground, and there were some horse hoof prints around him. It seemed that his throat had been cut, and he didn't know whether he was seeking revenge or robbery.
Hold the hatchet carefully.
After a while, there was no other sound except the chirping of birds and insects, and then I cautiously gathered the courage to approach.
After turning over the mold, I found a dozen copper coins and a few taels of silver from the linen servant.
As for the young man in colorful clothes, there is nothing left.
He took off the relatively clean young man's brocade robe and struggled mentally for a long time before putting it on himself. After dressing up, he looked a bit like a local aborigine.
The sun is setting in the west and the sky is dim.
Seeing that it was getting dark, I didn't dare to delay.
Not far away is an official road, a hard loess road, leading to a small city at the end of the horizon.
After some hesitation, he followed the trail all the way to the small town.
Looking close, walking far, walking fast and slowly, I finally arrived at the small town before dark, handed over a copper coin to the guard, and entered the city smoothly.
Entering the city, I made some insinuations and secretly felt lucky that I had landed in the Western Region, where the majority of righteous monks were.
When we entered the inn, we were immediately greeted by a waiter.
"Sir, would you like to be a good person or stay in a hotel, have a meal or eat noodles, taste tea or give a banquet, dance with a knife or be mean?"
"..."
Yang Xiaole's breath was suffocated, and he was a little confused.
Maybe it's because of the inheritance from the fairy world. There is no language barrier. It's a blessing in misfortune, but these natives are too naughty!?
People in this world are so wild...
"You brat, don't be ridiculous. Please come inside."
The bearded shopkeeper laughed and cursed, then slapped the waiter on the back of the head angrily.
The sharp-tongued waiter smiled sarcastically and hurriedly greeted me seriously.
When I entered the store, I was curious about otherworldly food and ordered a few signature dishes.
It tastes delicious and warm in the stomach. The pain from farm work in the past few days seems to have been relieved a lot.
"Could this be the function of spiritual energy?"
Yang Xiaole muttered, confused.
Full of wine and food.
"Waiter, check out."
"Come on, sir, eleven taels of silver in total."
Yang Xiaole calmly lifted up his robe, and under the strange looks of everyone, he took out a handful of broken silver from his trouser pocket and waved his hand boldly, "No need to look for it."
"Well, the guest officer was joking. It's only less than four taels, but it's still far away."
"..."
Yang Xiaole's heart skipped a beat, and a drop of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Something bad had happened. He had overestimated the purchasing power of the little silver in his hand!
There was a roar of laughter in the inn.
He hurriedly took out all the copper coins, and they jingled.
The waiter's face became increasingly ugly, and he screamed at the top of his voice, "Shopkeeper! Someone is eating the Overlord Meal!"
With a crash, three strong men carrying firewood came out of the backyard.
Yang Xiaole's face turned pale with fright. What a bad start!
He is always ready to consciously communicate and return to his own backyard, but once he disappears at this time, it will be difficult to appear next time. After all, a living person disappears out of thin air, and the coordinates of disappearance and appearance are fixed.
During the push, Yang Xiaole fell to the ground, and a glass bottle of glucose syrup rolled out from his trouser pocket.
Transparent glass bottles jingled and rolled on the hard stone.
The whole place fell silent.
In the inn, at a table a few meters away, there was an old man drinking wine and watching a joke. However, the moment the glass bottle appeared, his eyes lit up!
He had been preparing to refine the elixir for several months, but he just needed the last suitable jade bottle to preserve the elixir and prevent the spiritual energy from leaking out!
"Wait a minute! I paid for this kid's meal!"
The old man shouted loudly and walked over quickly.
Picking up the glass bottle on the ground, "Little brother, can you sell this fine jade bottle of yours to me?"
"ah?"
Yang Xiaole was stunned, what is that? Water jade bottle? No
Just break the glass bottle?
A few days ago, he was weak and had low blood sugar, so his mother bought him several bottles of glucose syrup from the town health center.
hiss--
The inn gasped, and the shopkeeper quickly stopped the rude actions of several men, "Stop, don't offend the distinguished guests! Sir, I'm sorry, I didn't know you had such a treasure, and I mistook you for wanting to eat free rice."
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The other diners on the side were also astonished, and some in the crowd had greedy and bad ideas in their eyes.
"You... want to buy this bottle from me?"
Yang Xiaole smacked his lips, feeling as if he had found an opportunity to make money.
"Yes, four, no, five ginsengs with fifty-year potency, okay?"
The old man pondered for a moment.
Although this water jade bottle is crystal clear and has excellent sealing properties, it has no aura and is only suitable for alchemists to store pills. It is too expensive and not worth it.
"make a deal!"
To be continued...