The silver coins in her palm were hot, and Mu Wanwan swelled a little. She stood by the side of the road, holding the money, and began to think about what to buy later—
The weather is getting colder, the quilt may not be thick enough, and I have to buy two more mattresses. and…
Mu Wanwan raised her eyes and looked at the sky with dark clouds and was a little worried. It has been raining all this time, and her clothes are not easy to dry after washing. Is it because of the dragons at home
Because it has been raining, I have to buy more clothes. The weather is getting colder and colder. It is not good to let Mr. Long continue to be a fruit dragon. Although the jade bed is very warm, it is very cold in the room. She has to cultivate spiritual plants. , the temperature should not be too low, so the warm stone should also be arranged.
And this time she worked so hard to earn some money, and this time she wanted to buy some meat to treat herself.
Mu Wanwan thought about it, and felt that the money in his hand was still very useless qwq
She sighed, flipped the basket on her back, and found a place with a lot of traffic to start selling vegetables.
This time, she brought so many vegetables out, so she can't bring them back. There are still a lot of seeds at home, and this basket of vegetables can also buy a lot of copper coins.
"How do you sell green vegetables?" Not long after Mu Wanwan set up the stall, an elderly mother-in-law looked over with a basket.
Mu Wanwan thought for a while, "Two copper plates are a pound."
Her dishes are all spawned by wood-type spiritual power. According to modern prices, they are sold for two yuan per pound. Shouldn't it be very expensive
"It's just ordinary green vegetables, you sell two coppers a pound?" A harsh voice sounded, it was a middle-aged woman with a little high cheekbones, with rouge on her face and well-dressed, she looked like a bad guy. provoked lord.
"My green vegetables are of good quality, you can see them, they are much more juicy than others." Mu Wanwan didn't quarrel with her, just said pertinently.
The mother-in-law was very kind, "Where's your radish? How did you sell it?"
"The radish is also two copper plates per pound." Mu Wanwan's tone was calm.
"Carrots are still so expensive, are you robbing them?" The woman looked at Mu Wanwan in disbelief, "Can you sell one copper coin per pound?"
Mu Wanwan could feel the boss's mood when he bargained with the butcher shop owner last time. He imitated the boss's appearance and smiled, "No second price."
"You're crazy about money!" The woman seemed angry, but she couldn't move her footsteps.
She noticed her dishes when she started setting up a stall in Muwanwan, which was much bigger than those in other stalls, and although she failed to step into the spiritual path, she ate a lot of good food because of her good family conditions. , more than ordinary mortals can feel the existence of some spiritual energy.
But her temperament is that she is unwilling to spend more money and wants to take advantage of it.
When she was hesitating, the mother-in-law acted first, "I want it all."
Mu Wanwan was a little surprised by her refreshment. She weighed these dishes and estimated that they looked like five or six pounds. Because she didn't want to waste time, she said, "Can you see a total of one silver coin, mother-in-law?"
"No!" The woman hurriedly said when she saw that the vegetables were going to be sold, "I want half of it, so it will be more expensive."
"Grandma, we saw this dish together, and I want to buy it too." The woman smirked at the grandma and said with her throat squeezed.
Mu Wanwan felt a little uncomfortable, frowned and wanted to speak, but the mother-in-law said first, "Sister Hong is joking, I will give you half as much as my mother-in-law can eat."
The main owner said that the share was half, and Mu Wanwan didn't want to delay the time to go home because of this trivial quarrel with others, so he collected five copper coins and divided the dishes in half to the mother-in-law and sister Hong.
"If your food isn't delicious, I'll come to you tomorrow!" Sister Hong said harshly before she left, and Mu Wanwan rolled her eyes at her back.
She estimated that Sister Hong's family had a little money, and from the attitude of the mother-in-law, she might have a little power, but her attitude was obviously trying to take advantage. If it wasn't for her not selling vegetables today, she wouldn't want to sell it if she couldn't hide it from Hongye.
Mu Wanwan squeezed the ten copper coins in his hand, and without any further delay, he hurriedly bought the things that might be used in the next ten days.
When passing by a pastry shop, Mu Wanwan smelled the sweet smell of milk. She had only asked about it in the cake shop before she crossed the road. After she went through the book, let alone pastries, she had never eaten sugar.
Why don't you buy some candy
Mr. Long should also have not eaten candy for a long time.
Mu Wanwan thought and found a shop that sold candy, "Boss, how do you sell this candy?"
The boss is a middle-aged man with a fat face and looks very kind. "White sugar and maltose are three silver coins per pound, and sweet-scented osmanthus candy is five silver coins."
Mu Wanwan: "..."
Is it so expensive!
She remembered that sugar is a luxury in this world, and most people can't afford it.
"How? Do you want it?" the boss asked.
Mu Wanwan thought for a while, but still gritted his teeth, "Give me a silver coin of sugar."
"Okay." The boss nodded, and had no comment on her stingy behavior. Mu Wanwan guessed that it was because most people probably bought sugar little by little, and the boss was not surprised.
When he took the small bag of white sugar, Mu Wanwan felt that his heart was dripping blood. In his previous life, the white sugar that cost a few yuan per bag in the supermarket has increased more than ten times here, but thinking of Mr. Long She was a little happy that she could taste other than white water porridge and salty porridge.
"By the way, boss, do you know any place that sells eggs?" Mu Wan said.
"There is not far ahead, and there are people who sell chickens and cows." The boss pointed to the location, Mu Wanwan thanked him, went straight to the destination, and spent one silver coin to buy two spirit eggs for Mr. Long For the extra meal, I spent five copper coins to buy five ordinary eggs.
After she bought everything she could think of, the sky gradually became cloudy and it started to rain lightly. Mu Wanwan found a remote corner and received the things in the Qiankun bag, and put the back basket on her back. to the front.
The back basket was empty, with only some embroidery items she used to cover up the purchases. She took the broken but still usable umbrella and went outside to look for the red leaves.
Hongye waited outside holding the cow, wearing a hat on her head, and when she saw her, she waved her hand a little happily, "Madam, how's the food today?"
"It's okay." Mu Wanwan generously let her look at the things in the back basket, "I think you're right, I bought some embroidery things, and I'll do them when my boss is free."
"Haha, that's good." Seeing that she really bought embroidered fabrics and other items, Hongye didn't ask any more. Mu Wanwan got into the car, and the two went home.
She bought a lot of things this time. She bought two sets of underwear for Mr. Long, one set for herself, and a mattress and quilt, plus some fabrics for embroidery, which cost her a low-grade spirit stone. Then I bought some meat and other kinds of vegetable seeds, some rice noodles, and spent a low-grade spirit stone.
Other than that, the biggest expenses are sugar and eggs.
In fact, Mu Wanwan also wanted to buy some warm stones, because the weather is getting colder and colder, and she is afraid that the temperature in the room will not be enough.
Here, ordinary people burn charcoal, and only some wealthy people buy warm stones. The price of warm stones is not cheap. It takes two silver coins for a first-order one, and at least thirty warm stones are required to maintain the temperature of a room.
Considering that the small money is still a little small, Mu Wanwan did not buy warm stones, but only bought a little carbon back, and gritted his teeth and planned to cultivate more spiritual plants this time, and buy them next time.
Sitting on the ox cart, she wondered if she had been away for so long today, whether Mr. Long was hungry, and no one should bully him, right
She was a little worried and wanted to go back quickly.
It's just that the heavens are not beautiful, and it usually takes less than an hour to travel, but today it seems extraordinarily long. Halfway through the ox cart, the rain became heavier and heavier. The broken umbrella couldn't cover the heavy rain at all. Mu Wanwan was glad that he had hidden everything in the Qiankun bag, while holding the umbrella to hide from the rain.
But the weather was bad, the ground was muddy, and the cows walked slowly. When they got to the mansion, Mu Wanwan was soaked all over, his hair was dripping with water, and he spent a dozen copper coins in the back basket for needles and threads and a few pieces. The rags were soaking wet too.
Hongye is not much better than her, and even because she has to drive an ox cart, her hands are redder than her, like two swollen radishes.
"Ma'am, I'll take you here." Hongye sent Mu Wanwan to the front of the yard, her voice shaking a little from the cold.
"Thank you Hongye." Mu Wanwan thanked him sincerely and spoke very loudly through the pouring rain.
"If Madam wants to come out in ten days, I'll take you there." Hongye said loudly, waved his hand towards Mu Wanwan, and walked away with the cow.
Mu Wanwan watched her leave, walked towards the yard with an umbrella under the cold wind, stepped on several puddles along the way, and when she finally opened the yard door with trembling hands, all her shoes were soaked, which was very uncomfortable. .
The yard was very quiet, the same as when she left. Mu Wanwan quickly ran into the room and closed the door, blocking the cold wind from outside, which made her feel better.
"Huh." She sighed, reached out and wiped her face, thinking that she really suffered when she went out this time.
On the other side, Mr. Long woke up as early as when she pushed the door in. He knew that she was going to go out shopping today, and he was always worried that the rain would hit her. At this moment, there was a sound in his ear, and he couldn't wait to reach out. A trace of consciousness, at a glance, she was soaked all over.
Mr. Long's fingertips clenched tightly, feeling very uncomfortable.
In other families, the husband earns money to support the family, but he can only rely on his wife to support him. Mr. Long began to feel uncomfortable again. He controlled his consciousness to cover the corner of her clothes, as if he could feel the temperature of the cold rain outside.
But Mr. Long didn't think about it for a long time, when he saw Mu Wanwan move—
When I found out that Mu Wanwan entered the door, the first thing was not to wipe off the rain with a towel, but to go to the bed and look at himself several times to confirm his safety...
Mr. Long felt that his heart was sweet and complicated. He was really too bad. Even though she suffered, he felt very happy.
The corner of the quilt was lifted by Mu Wanwan's slightly cold hand, and Mr. Long heard her say in his ear, "Well, it's okay, the tail isn't rotten."
He was a little embarrassed, and the tip of his ear was a little red. She had raised him very well during this time. No one had ever treated him like this, but Mr. Long's sense of consciousness seemed to reflect his mood, sticking to hers. Fingertips, reluctant to leave.
After he looked at her and confirmed that he was all right, he put down the basket, took a dry towel, and wiped his face. I saw her taking off her shoes because of the discomfort and standing barefoot on the ground.
Her feet were nice, with round toes, but a little red from the water and the cold.
Mr. Long felt a little dizzy. Did she slip slippers in front of him because she thought he could be trusted
Mr. Long's consciousness jumped twice in excitement, but suddenly stopped when he touched Mu Wanwan's next move—
How could she, how could she start undressing!
Mr. Long's head was dizzy all of a sudden, and he didn't even have time to recover his consciousness, when he saw half of her round and fair shoulders, the whole dragon seemed to be thrown into a frying pan suddenly, and it was cooked all at once.
The pink color spread all the way from the neck to the tips of the ears, and half of his face was flushed unnaturally. Mr. Long tried his best to regain his consciousness. His heart beat fast, thump, thump, thump, as if setting off fireworks in his ear.
The sound of her changing clothes was louder than the beating of her heart. His poor dragon's head was full of white shoulders that he had just accidentally seen with his divine sense. Hearing the sound in his ear at this moment, he just felt like a million people. Lightning strike.
She even changed clothes in front of him!
There was only one thought left in his mind, Mr. Long's eyelashes trembled unnaturally, and the whole dragon trembled a little.
Mu Wanwan didn't know that changing clothes at home caused such a huge impact on Mr. Long because he was soaked in the rain. After all, Mr. Long was just a comatose plant dragon in her eyes.
She was wet and cold, and it was normal to change clothes at home. In fact, she wanted to take a bath, but she hasn't boiled water yet, so she can't wear wet clothes all the time, she'll get sick. Moreover, she covered it with the cabinet half-opened, and Mr. Long was unconscious again, so he definitely couldn't see it.
Mu Wanwan changed his clothes, picked up the dirty clothes on the ground and threw them into the basin. He couldn't wait to walk to the bedside, wanting to share the good news that he had made a lot of money today to a dragon who didn't know about it.
But at a glance, he was frightened by the unnatural flushing on Mr. Long's cheeks, "What's the matter with you, Mr. Long?"
All of a sudden, I recalled the tragic state of Mr. Long's rotten tail and vomiting blood some time ago, for fear that something happened to Mr. Long this time and she couldn't help.
Her voice was gentle and eager, listening to Mr. Long's ears made him even more uncomfortable. He was full of bad fantasies now, and it was too late to escape.
Mu Wanwan reached out and probed Mr. Tanlong's forehead, it was a little hot, but it shouldn't be a fever. But she didn't know that she just wanted to see his body temperature, and the direct contact with the skin would make a certain dragon even more in dire straits.