Chapter 580: Huang Eighteen and His People
"Thank you very much. ββ ε «ββ ε «ββ Readβ β book, .2β²3.o" "Qijing looked at these people and knew that they would not leave until they solved the matter of Mithril. At the very least, wait for an agreement between them. After the interests are divided, there will be the next step. It's funny to say, the thing is not theirs yet, and without asking her, the owner, she actually began to divide the interests.
"Sister Le, I'm so hungry, what are we going to have for lunch?" Lu Weiyi pouted, looking aggrieved.
"In the past, I didn't eat it, or I ate it." He handed the basket forward, and it was full of fruit. There are green, yellow and red, she doesn't know any of them. Pick one up and take a bite, and the little face immediately wrinkles. "It's sour."
"You eat the cyan, the cyan is not sour." Seven Scenes handed over another one.
Lu Weiyi took a bite, and her eyes lit up: "Sure enough, it's not sour, it's so sweet." It's strange, isn't it usually sweeter red? β
Seven scenes, but laughing silently.
"Mrs. Le, don't worry, I've sent someone to buy some rice and food utensils." Huang 18 came over again: "Madame, please rest assured, when they repair the house, we will leave, and we will not disturb Madame for too long." It's just that Madame is too simple here, and it's inconvenient to use hot water...... Therefore, I will do this more than this in the future, and please don't blame Mrs. β
This Huang Eighteen is really a human spirit, although he didn't touch the love of the seven scenes, he also knew that they came to disturb him. What's more, people can come up with such a valuable thing, and it is not bad to think that it is not bad. People who are not bad for money live like this, either they are too lazy to move, or they do it intentionally.
They're not so troublesome! It's just that he can't help but think about it, if he doesn't need his wife to bother, he is still willing to live a little better.
Sometimes, it's better to be still than to be still. But sometimes, you have to move to have a chance.
"As for the Chinese food, I have asked people to go to the village to buy it." This sentence was said to Lu Weiyi. So as not to worry about going hungry.
In fact, all of them, they don't eat well.
They can hunt and chop wood. But here, there is not even salt, they came out as guests, so naturally they did not prepare these ...... Therefore, they can't be consumed anymore, and they have to leave.
Qijing can see that these people are all smart people. Including Lu Weiyi, they are all extremely smart. Knowing that they themselves will be measured, they will let go.
Huang Eighteen was very smart, he sent someone down the mountain. It is no longer the sheep intestine path, but as Qijing said, over a mountain. For these practitioners, it is much more convenient to climb a mountain than to take this trail.
Riding into the city comes and goes as fast as you go. The faster ones are those who repair the house, and there are more people, so they can get things done quickly. It didn't take long for Huang Shibai to finish speaking, but the people who went to buy food just came back and repaired it.
In view of Huang Shibai's previous words, they didn't even eat, so they directly said goodbye and went down the mountain.
This time, even Lu Weiyi didn't have any other thoughts, and obediently followed.
No matter how enthusiastic Lu Weiyi is, she can't stand it for two nights in a row, so she just sits down. Although she is usually lively, she is a real young lady. It was getting late, and I said goodbye with the others. I went down the hill.
Seven views face a clean and complete house, and a full kitchen.
Shaking his head, he let go of it and went to cultivate. However, I didn't put up the tent anymore, but I still ate the things in the space ring for three meals a day. The kitchen is still unused.
This day's cultivation has progressed faster than in the past. Lechen also embezzled more spiritual power. Even, there are also strange abilities, and some of them have been borrowed by him.
Qijing was a little surprised, not knowing what he was doing. Such a thing was unheard of, and she couldn't imagine it.
I have the heart to explore the space, but I am afraid that it will spoil Lechen's affairs. Moreover, it seems that Lechen is a little anxious. I don't know if it's a problem inside, or if I'm in a hurry to come out.
She could only continue to cultivate, and when she stayed in the west mountain at dusk, she suddenly opened her eyes, and her ice-like gaze was cast to the top of the mountain. Six people, six people who are very good at concealment, are quietly lurking there. The timing is in order, and there is not much difference. It can be seen that their minds are all the same.
She thought she could continue to be calmer. But it turned out that there was no more.
It's just that she likes it here and doesn't want to leave. And since she didn't want to go, she had to let these people go. I sucked six pebbles into my hand and swung out my strength. Six people let out a scream in unison. Six people, fainted at the same time.
It wasn't hard to kill them, she just didn't want to be haunted by trouble anymore. If someone dies, the trouble is even greater. After all, there will be corpses when killed, and disposing of corpses is a big problem. Moreover, if you alarm the people in the village, I am afraid that there will be trouble.
So, it's good to get dizzy. She's just throwing a few stones, and it's not a bother.
It was another night of cultivation, and at dawn, all those people woke up and left one after another, but in the evening, another one came over. It seems that the strength is more powerful than those before it.
Qijing still rewarded a stone by himself and continued to cultivate.
On the third day, the people finally stopped coming.
It was going to be evening, and Huang Eighteen came again.
This time, it wasn't a group of people, just a dozen guards with a fierce spirit. These people don't look like ordinary people.
Huang Shibai didn't take the trail, but climbed up from the side, about five or six feet. Along the way, there were either steep slopes and boulders, or thorn traps. Ordinary people can't come up, but Huang Eighteen is not an ordinary person in the end.
Qijing was still sitting on the chaise longue in the room.
But the candlestick was not lit again, knowing that if he wanted to cut off this trouble, he had to give it up. She was not reluctant to arrive, she waited for these people to speak, as long as they opened their mouths, she would sell. But these people think a lot and have more scruples, so they waste more about these things in vain.
"Mrs. Le, Huang Shibai hastily disturbed, it's rude."
"It doesn't matter. Something? β
"Mrs. Xie is not to blame, there is indeed something." After a pause, he continued: "In fact, when I saw this candlestick at Madame's place that day, I have been thinking about it. In the eyes of Madame, this thing does not seem to be valued. But what I want to say next is that this thing is outside, and it is hard to find. Even if you find it, it's just a small size. Like Madame...... It's shocking, but it's also regrettable. β
"How are you doing?" What he said was true, he didn't hide it at all, and he was frank.
"Don't hide it from Madame, this thing is very valuable. It's not just the price, it's a lot of other things, it's more valuable. I want to buy it under the heart, but I know more under the next and can't afford it under the next. β
According to what they said, he really couldn't afford to buy such a large piece of Mithril with his own strength.
"How are you doing?"
"I want to barter with my wife."
"In exchange for what?"
Seeing that Qijing did not refuse, Huang Eighteen breathed a sigh of relief. Immediately said sincerely: "The price of Mithril is extremely high, three years ago, someone bought about one tael of Mithril for 100,000 taels of gold. At such a price, this candlestick of Madame's ...... To tell the truth, even if you pour the power of the treasury, you can't eat it. β
Qijing chuckled: "So, let it be a candlestick, it's just right." β
Madame laughed. With an embarrassed smile, he took out a booklet from his sleeve and handed it over: "This is all I can come up with." Together, the price is enough. It's just that its preciousness, as well as its importance, must not be as good as that of Mithril. Therefore, in the name of Huang Eighteen, I am willing to agree to three conditions for my wife. β
Qijing hadn't read the booklet yet, so he first glanced at Huang Eighteen unexpectedly: "Your identity, very promising?" β
"Today's emperor's surname is Huang."
Qijing smiled, she seems to have a special relationship with the royal people. Marrying a prince is the emperor, giving birth to a son is the emperor, a daughter is also the emperor, and the disciples he accepts are also emperors...... Well, this is just a royal man, not an emperor yet.
Ignore him and open the booklet.
There are a lot of things, and after each one, the price is marked. How much silver is worth, and in the end, it adds up, and that's a sky-high price.
Qijing doesn't care about these prices, and he doesn't say anything about this kind of piecemeal approach. Nodding his head, "If something is delivered, you can take this candlestick away." β
After the transaction was completed, Huang 18 was overjoyed: "Great, thank you Mrs. for your success." Madame, I'll bring things over tomorrow. β
Sent away the Yellow Eighteenth, Qijing looked at the booklet again, thousands of years, or even ten thousand years of elixir, the shark yarn woven by the fishman, the silk cloth woven by the silkworm lady, the flowers, stones, etc...... These things, I'm afraid they have hollowed out his family.
The next day, pinching the point, Huang Eighteen came again. This time, he still came alone, but the people he brought were more than ten times as many as yesterday. The whole village was sealed off, and not even a dog was allowed to walk outside.
Huang Shibai personally brought six people and carried six boxes of things up. In addition to what he had promised before, in each box, an identical candlestick was taken out.
Qijing chuckled, "You're smart. "I pushed a small boxy box directly.
Huang Shibai was puzzled, the previous candlestick had disappeared. When I opened the box, I couldn't help but be horrified. But it turned out that the mythril of the candlestick had been melted into a whole square by Qijing, which happened to be placed in that box.
If it was replaced by something else, Huang Eighteen would not be too shocked. But because it's Mithril, it's considered by all the master refiners to be the most difficult thing to melt.
He once again raised the identity of Qijing to the next level: "Thank you, madam." β
"You're welcome." Glancing at the candlestick he had prepared, he said, "Come to think of it, you can take it safely." β
"With the help of my wife, I am more sure of it." Then he saluted Qijing seriously: "If Madame goes to the capital in the future, she can go to the Six Princes' Mansion to find me." The conditions that Huang 18 agreed to will always count. β
"I remember."
"Say goodbye below."
"No."
Huang Shibai wrapped the box in a bag and carried it directly in his hand. And let the others, each of them wrap a candlestick in a cloth, and carry it on his back. After going out, they flew away in different directions.
When it was Huang Eighteen, he also took one, tied it tightly on his back, and quickly went down the mountain, letting those guards protect him and go to the capital.