Mo Xiaoyao was walking in the forest, but she didn't hear any insects or birds, which made her feel nervous and felt that something was wrong.
If it was a real forest, it shouldn't be so silent.
Thoughts went around in my mind, and then I was relieved, I became a crayon drawing, this is definitely not a real forest. But if the forest is not real, what about the village? Will the people who draw these crayon drawings also draw NPCs? Or is that just a decoration
Mo Xiaoyao had some ideas, but it was quite vague. She seemed to have grasped only one leg hair of the whole truth, not even her thigh.
Anyway, this happened not once or twice, Mo Xiaoyao was quite calm, but the calmer he was, the more he hoped to see an acquaintance in the village ahead.
However, there are no acquaintances. Instead, there is a man drawn in crayons, humming a tune while leading a cow that is not only painted in a mess, but also has a distorted face. Suddenly, he walked out of the forest next to the path, which shocked Mo Xiaoyao .
There is no other reason, that man's appearance, in a fairy tale, really doesn't look like a good person. In other words, the more he looks like in a fairy tale, the less likely he is to be a good person.
"A swarm of bees in May,
The value is a pile of hay;
A swarm of bees in June,
The value is a silver spoon;
A swarm of bees in July,
Worse than a fly...”
When the man saw Mo Xiaoyao, the humming song stopped abruptly. He looked Mo Xiaoyao up and down, his eyes rolled around, and the goatee on his chin trembled slightly. He used his behavior to tell others that he was not nice guy.
"Hello, little girl, are you going out alone?" The man's voice was hoarse and unpleasant, but I didn't seem to notice it at all, and he was still accosting Mo Xiaoyao, "I have a lot of good things here, do you want to see them?" ?”
Mo Xiaoyao is very poor, has no money, and misses Jiang Yan very much.
"What do you have, take it out and have a look."
It is a universal truth that you can go shopping without money, so Mo Xiaoyao naturally has the confidence to ask that sentence.
"Anything is available, as long as you can afford it." The hooded man took a bag from the back of the cow and put it on the ground, and untied the brown hemp rope that tied it, revealing the full goods inside, "Look Look how awesome these babies are…”
Mo Xiaoyao looked down into the bag, and found that it wasn't as messy and crowded as she thought, but it was similar to the world in the pot in Xuanyuan Sword, and there was another mystery in it.
"Little girl, do you want to go and have a look?" The man in the hood invited Mo Xiaoyao, seeing that the other party not only did not approach, but took half a step back vigilantly, he laughed again in his hoarse voice, "Quack quack, don't worry, don't worry, little girl, I'm a serious businessman."
As he spoke, he pulled his crumpled clothes, revealing a small golden badge on his chest: "See? This is the badge of the Artisan Association. I am a registered and certified traveling merchant. It won't hurt anyone."
Mo Xiaoyao became more vigilant: "Isn't the Craftsman's Association the Manufacturer's Association? You are a businessman, shouldn't you join the Merchant Association?"
This information was obtained by Mo Xiaoyao in Hot Spring Town before, and the Lord of Underworld also roughly mentioned some spheres of influence in their world. Comparing the information of the two parties, the content and meaning are roughly the same, and it should be true. .
The traveling businessman obviously didn't expect Mo Xiaoyao to find the loophole in his words so quickly, and just about to say something to make up for it, he saw that the other party took out a bow and arrow from somewhere, and the cold arrow pointed directly at his neck.
"Don't lie to me with false excuses." Mo Xiaoyao's hands were steady and her eyes were sharp. Even though her bow and arrow looked childish and ridiculous at the moment, the feeling in her hand told her that it was still the real thing. A real guy who can kill people.
"You said that you have everything here, and it must not be difficult to have a badge of the Craftsman's Association-don't move!"
The traveling merchant's hand reaching into his pocket froze, he was very annoyed now, why did he suddenly encounter such a stubble, didn't it mean that people from other worlds are idiots? Why is it so cunning this time!
Not easy to deal with at all!
As a traveling businessman who relies on tricks and lies to roam the world without any disadvantages, the traveling businessman doesn't think there is anything wrong with being too weak in combat power, but at this moment, he regrets his contempt for hiring bodyguards back then, and Loathing for money.
If at this time, he and the Queen of Spades hired some card soldiers, wouldn't they be so embarrassed
It's a pity that even he has never gotten such a rare product as regret medicine.
"Okay, okay, let me tell the truth." The traveling merchant's shoulders drooped, and the expression on his face became weak, as if he had succumbed to Mo Xiaoyao's lust, and planned to tell everything, "I I'm an unlucky guy who was kicked out by the Merchant Guild because they thought that the goods I sold were not proportional to the rewards I received—what's wrong with that? My customers willingly paid for it, so what's wrong with them? ?"
Mo Xiaoyao did not comment on this, but still stared at him vigilantly.
Seeing that Mo Xiaoyao was silent, the traveling businessman stretched out his hands to turn around on the bag, and then a ray of light burst out, and dozens of commodities appeared in the air, just like a transparent revolving shelf, carrying them around.
"Look at this, what a lovely apple? But one bite is fatal. And this, a finely carved wooden comb, but you'd better not use this to comb your hair. Well, let me see... grow two You probably don't need anything with legs, but do you like the potion that gives you a beautiful voice if you drink it?"
Mo Xiaoyao sneered: "Then why don't you stop drinking and improve your throat first?"
The hand of the traveling merchant who was turning the goods in the air froze for a moment, and then he said in a hoarse voice: "I am a traveling merchant, little girl, every item is bought at a huge price, how can I use it on myself? Too wasteful, too wasteful."
Mo Xiaoyao didn't answer the question, and looked around among the floating goods: "If I say that I have no money, can the transaction between us still be done?"
"If you have a good baby, we can exchange something."
The smile on the traveling merchant's face lost half immediately. If Mo Xiaoyao said that she didn't even have anything, he would pack up his things and leave here immediately.
Mo Xiaoyao thought for a while, put away his bow and arrow, took out an urn of Zuiquan from his bag, and showed it to the traveling merchant: "Zuiquan, do you know?"
The traveling businessman showed a greedy look, and he reached out to grab the urn of wine in Mo Xiaoyao's hand, but when the other party quickly withdrew his hand, it was empty.
"Don't move around!" Mo Xiaoyao, holding Zuiquan in one hand and high heels in the other, warned, "Otherwise I'll kill you with the soles of the shoes!"
The traveling merchant sneered, knowing that he was being reckless, his eyes rolled wildly, and he made excuses for his behavior just now: "You have to inspect the goods, don't you? There are too many liars these days! What if there is only Qing Shui, didn't I suffer a lot?"
"It's worthless after opening the seal." Mo Xiaoyao shook the wine urn, and turned his eyes to the goods that were still floating in the air, "Let's talk about it first, what can we exchange for it?"
The traveling merchant waved his hand, and the goods rotated faster, and then some of them spun back into his pocket, while some remained in the air and stopped.
"One urn of Zuiquan can only be exchanged for one of the products outside. Choose one, little girl." The traveling merchant rubbed his hands, pointed at the goods with his chin raised forward, "They are all good things, Do you need me to introduce you one by one?"
"No need." Mo Xiaoyao herself can see the labels of these items, as long as her eyes stay on one of them for more than 3 seconds, the name of the item and who the original owner will automatically appear in the air.
[Poison Apple]
The queen's poisoned apple.
[A bottle of foam]
Do you believe? This used to be a little mermaid.
[Ax Set]
Gold axe, silver axe, wooden axe, which one is yours
[Golden Ball]
This was fished from the well.
[beautiful voice]
After drinking, I can sing the most beautiful songs.
…
Mo Xiaoyao's eyes turned around these items, and pointed out: "I want that."
[Mike White]
Jack and his mother's cow.
After seeing what Mo Xiaoyao was pointing at, half of the traveling merchant's smile disappeared: "Oh, little girl, that can't be exchanged, it's not a commodity."
"But you didn't put it in your bag." Mo Xiaoyao caught the slang of the traveling merchant before, "You said it yourself, 'A urn of Zuiquan can only be exchanged for one of the products outside.' Now that it's out there, I can change it."
The traveling salesman showed embarrassment: "But it's not for sale."
Mo Xiaoyao raised the corners of his lips mockingly: "Didn't you get that from Jack with 5 beans?"
The traveling merchant narrowed his eyes.
Mo Xiaoyao put away the wine urn and high-heeled shoes, and raised his bow and arrow again.
The two sides faced off for a few seconds, and the traveling merchant raised his hands in surrender.
"Well, well, it's yours. Bring the wine, and I'll check it out."
Mo Xiaoyao took Zuiquan out again: "Pay with one hand and deliver with one hand." In fact, she still has some in stock, but she has to save some money. Before meeting with Jiang Yan, she may have to use this wine to go with her again. Others trade things.
Frustrated, the traveling businessman walked up to the cow and led it over. He handed the rein to Mo Xiaoyao with one hand, and stretched out his other hand to ask for drunken spring wine.
The two completed the transaction very harmoniously. Mo Xiaoyao got the cow and the businessman got the wine.
After confirming that neither of them wanted to stay and hated each other, one of them packed up his pockets and headed west, while the other led the cow to the village in the east.
After the two separated, about 1 minute, the traveling merchant happily welcomed his second guest. As for Mo Xiaoyao, he saw a dejected little boy walking forward with his hands in his pockets looking around.
"The business is done, where can I find a traveling merchant?" The boy muttered to himself, and his eyes lit up when he saw Mo Xiaoyao who was leading the cow, "The Lord of Hell is above, yes Mickey White! This is my cow, can you give it back to me? If you can't take it back, Mom will be very disappointed!"
Mo Xiaoyao looked down at the little boy who ran two or three steps in front of him, and raised his eyebrows to answer.
"No, I refuse."
The author has something to say: Jiang Yan: "Now you know how useful I am?"
Mo Xiaoyao: "You're not here when I need you, so what's the use of you!"
Jiang Yan was wronged into a ball.
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