It turns out that Uncle Zong didn't dislike Wanwan's progress. Although he was very disgusted, he still took the half-pack of seeds that Mu Wanwan handed over in earnest, just glanced at it, and said, "These are some ordinary vegetables. seed."
Mu Wanwan twitched the corners of her mouth and took the seeds, she knew that Ao Qin couldn't give her anything good, but it was not bad to have vegetable seeds, she could grow and order vegetables in the yard in the future.
"Senior, I don't know if you have the seeds of plants that have enough spiritual power to nourish the body?" Mu Wanwan asked again, she actually wanted to buy Mr. Long some medicines that were good for nourishing the body, but she Eighty percent of them can't afford it, so let's see if there are any seeds.
After she said this, she obviously felt that the eyes of Uncle Zong in front of her were softened, but his tone was still very hard, "You girl can probably cultivate first-order blue star grass, this thing is difficult to cultivate, but the nourishing effect is still good. It is also expensive to make a balance, and a green star grass seed costs five copper coins."
Uncle Zong probably felt that she had something in common with himself, and after thinking about it, he said, "If you cultivate a first-order green star grass, you can also take it to me to exchange for spirit stones, four green star grass. I'll give you a low-grade spirit stone."
Mu Wanwan's eyes lit up when he heard it. In this way, cultivating Bixing grass is more profitable than burning grass, and it can also nourish Mr. Long's body.
She took out a slightly worn pocket and began to count the spirit stones inside—
Originally, the lunar month consisted of a middle-grade spirit stone and three silver coins, but Fu Liu swallowed some and gave Hongye a low-grade spirit stone. Mr. Long used one and there were eight left. In terms of silver coins, I spent one entry fee and two for grocery shopping, but they were all used up.
Because spirit stones are relatively rare, if a low-grade spirit stone is directly exchanged for silver coins, it can be exchanged for 12-15 pieces. She can come out once every ten days. Buying a low-grade spirit stone weight of burning grass seeds is enough.
But one silver coin can only buy two green star grass seeds... Usually, Mr. Long also uses spirit stones to heal his wounds.
Mu Wanwan thought about it for a while, but she gritted her teeth and decided to buy another piece of low-grade Lingshi's Bixingcao seed. If she could cultivate it, it would be good whether it was making money or feeding Mr. Long.
"Senior, I want to exchange a low-grade spirit stone for burning grass seeds, and buy a low-grade spirit stone's Jade Star Grass seed."
Uncle Zong's big hand took two low-grade spirit stones, went to the side and picked out a sufficient number of seeds and handed them to her.
"Thank you, senior." Mu Wanwan took two bags of seeds that were not too heavy, and carefully put them away, ready to go to the pharmacy to have a look.
"Little girl, wait." Seeing that she was about to leave, Uncle Zong couldn't hold back, he took out a little dusty bag from behind the counter and handed it to her, "When the time comes, sprinkle this soil on the ordinary soil. Above, can improve some success rate.”
Mu Wanwan was overjoyed, she took over the dirty-looking soil outside the bag, and thanked Uncle Zong several times.
"It's nothing, it's all difficult, it's all difficult." Uncle Zong didn't know what he was thinking, and his tone was a little lonely.
Mu Wanwan guessed that it had something to do with the people behind the curtain, but she didn't ask any more questions.
After leaving the store, Feng handed the frame on the back and the vegetables inside to Mu Wanwan.
"This frame is also for you." Feng pursed his lips slightly, slightly tilted his head and looked away, "I have many more at home, and this frame is only one or two copper coins."
He said a lot in a cold voice, but Mu Wanwan didn't reject his kindness. When he glanced over Lan'er's baggy hood, he had an idea in his heart.
"Thank you then." Mu Wanwan took the heavy frame with one hand, touched Lan'er's head with the other hand, and quietly put a low-grade spirit stone in her hood.
What she did was quite covert, Feng didn't notice it, Lan'er did notice the weight of the hood, and looked up at her suspiciously.
Mu Wanwan patted her head and waved, "Thank you for today, goodbye."
She is not a very generous person, but if Feng Feng did not introduce her this time, she might be able to find someone who sells burning grass seeds, but the price will definitely not be so cheap, let alone buy the seeds of Bixingcao.
Although Feng and Lan'er were willing, she couldn't take all this for granted.
A piece of low-grade spirit stone, and the cause and effect of this introduction, it is also very worthwhile.
Mu Wanwan carried the frame on her back and was in a good mood—
I have gained a lot today. Next, she will go to a pharmacy that she passed by before. By the way, by the way, she will look at the price of the clothes. She thinks that she has to buy some clothes for Mr. Long.
There are only quilts and clothes that she brought in the closet at home. Mr. Long has very few things. They say that dragon is a fan of wealth and likes golden things. But in Mr. Long's bedroom, the most valuable thing is the bed = _=! !
In fact, she has always had a question. Mr. Long is actually a full fruit now. Although it is in the shape of a half-dragon, she has not seen it (whoo-), not that she really wants to see it, but she is just curious _(:з」 ∠)_
The original book is not over, and there is no such thing as Mr. Long and Bai Shuiyao in the plot. She only sees Mr. Long's love for Bai Shuiyao, so she doesn't know if he really doesn't have that ability. The fact that the dragon has two (beep-) is a lie
Mu Wanwan didn't know what was going on, so she went from making clothes for Mr. Long to Mr. Long's physical health problems. When she came back to her senses, her ears were a little red. She shook her head and felt deeply that she was fine. Stain, but still happily decided to buy some fabrics for a rainy day.
In the end, she went to a relatively cheap shop to buy a large piece of cotton cloth. The boss was also kind and gave her eight silver coins after removing the cloth money.
Mu Wanwan carefully put away the silver coins, and went to the pharmacy to open her eyes. The pharmacy is very expensive. Even the second-order hundred precious fruits of poor quality require two low-grade spirit stones. She thinks it is better not to buy them. In the end, she only spent one silver coin to buy a bottle of mortal bruises potion. Her legs and lower abdomen still hurt a little, so Mr. Long's ointment is only enough, I'm afraid it won't be enough.
By the time she finished shopping, it was getting late. Many hawkers and shops were selling food. The steamed buns and biscuits, which she didn't want to eat in modern times, were so fragrant that it almost made her drool.
"Fragrant meat buns, made of first-order spiritual pork, five copper coins each!"
The boss shouted loudly, Mu Wanwan swallowed embarrassingly, and turned his eyes uncontrollably—
The meat buns are still made of spirit pork. They must have a thin skin and a lot of stuffing. The spirit pork is very tender. When you take a bite, it is fresh, salty and fragrant. The slightly hot juice is fried in your mouth. The large meatballs inside can satisfy people's appetite...
Mu Wanwan gritted his teeth in pain, and simply ran towards the meat stall in his memory, special meow, what kind of steamed buns to eat, directly bought spiritual pork and went back to stew soup and drink it with Mr. Long!
"Boss, how much is a pound of spiritual pork?"
"Five silver coins per pound." The meat seller was a chubby old lady, who said readily upon hearing this.
Mu Wanwan glanced at the bones that were casually put aside, and bargained for the price, "Boss, how about if I buy half a catty of meat and give me a few bones?"
"Haha, what you think is really beautiful," the boss laughed. "Bone is worth a silver coin and a pound."
Mu Wanwan gritted his teeth, "Five silver coins, half a catty of meat, and four catties of bones."
"No second price." The boss was still smiling, not giving in an inch.
In the end, this brutal but still brutal war ended with the boss winning. Mu Wanwan spent three silver coins to buy a little bit of meat and two pounds of bones. She considered that Mr. Long was just swallowing instinctively now, and eating meat might be possible. It's not very convenient, let's buy more bones.
When she came out of the city with a heavy bag on her back and saw the red leaves waiting outside, it was already noon.
"Madam, are you ready to buy?" Hongye held the cow rope in one hand and glanced at the basket on Mu Wanwan's back that looked heavy.
"Yeah." Mu Wanwan responded and put the back basket away, "Let's go back quickly."
Mr. Long is still waiting for her at home.
"Okay." Hongye wasn't the temperament of grinding and chirping. When she was seated, she drove back in the bullock cart.
Mu Wanwan hammered her sore legs after walking for a few hours. Seeing the elven market getting farther and farther away, she felt a little emotional in her heart. She had lived through this day, and she didn't even know where to complain.
The journey was a little long, Mu Wanwan fell asleep on the ox cart with the basket in his arms, and when he woke up, he had already entered the barrier of the Tyrant Mansion, and he was about to reach the bedroom.
"Go slowly, ma'am."
After saying goodbye to Hongye, Mu Wanwan carried the basket, took out the key, and opened the door of the tyrant's bedroom.
As soon as she opened the door, she felt that something was wrong, and there was a smell of rotting in the air.
Her first reaction was that the first-order spirit pork she had just bought for three silver coins was broken, and she even wanted to call the boss a liar, but when she checked, the meat in the basket was not broken.
Oops!
Mu Wanwan thought of something, put down the basket and closed the door, then hurriedly ran towards the room—
Could it be that the bad dragon Ao Qin came to bully Mr. Long when she was away