Yao Huang smiled lightly, wasn't he scared crazy? No longer listening to the two of them, his divine consciousness focused on the person who had broken through the innate nature. This person is about forty years old, a disciple of the Taishan faction, and I heard Zhuge Mingchang call him Uncle Sun, and this person's seniority seems to be very high. Uncle Sun didn't care about anything, the person in charge of the group was another person, and Uncle Sun focused more on observing the environment of the village.

"Uncle Shi, why are you here?" Zhuge Mingchang asked in a low voice.

Uncle Sun grinned and looked very obscene: "I heard that there are treasures in this small village, and your uncle wants to find out and see it." ”

"Baby? Who do you listen to? Zhuge Mingchang was shocked.

"It was Songyun's miscellaneous hair analysis. He said that the place of Qingshui Village has an abnormal amount of aura, and it must be caused by treasures. ”

Zhuge Mingchang →_→, uncle, you were used as a gun again.

"Uncle Shi, even if it is a treasure in Qingshui Village, but there is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger here, it is very difficult to steal things from the village, and it is more likely to offend the masters in the village."

"Even if there are innate grandmaster-level masters, with my stealing skills, they will definitely not be discovered." Uncle Sun was very proud. Stealing is his hobby, he taught himself a superb stealing skill, if it weren't for the reputation of the Gu Nian sect, Uncle Sun didn't dare to leave his real name after stealing, but he was afraid that the name of the first thief in the rivers and lakes would be replaced. However, in the high-level of the Taishan Sect and the Wuyue Sword Sect, Uncle Sun's hobby of stealing is not a secret.

"Uncle Shi, it's better to be careful." Zhuge Mingchang reminded, "The young people in the village have extraordinary martial arts, and each of them is no worse than me and Qinghai, and some are even stronger than me and Qinghai. This shows the strength of the village. Among its elders, there are only more hidden masters. Teacher. If you accidentally find out your intentions by the people in the village, Qingshui Village will turn against us, and you will be added to the sect as a powerful enemy. ”

"Don't worry, Uncle Shi, I won't fight a battle that I'm not sure of. I won't make a move without definite information, but I'll just visit here. "Although Uncle Sun is very confident in his stealing skills, he also knows that the stakes are very high, and he is not sure of it. He won't make a move. Otherwise, once he fails, in order not to offend a powerful hidden worldly force, the sect will definitely sacrifice him.

"Anyway, the air here is really good, I took this trip, and the internal force circulation in my body accelerated by two points." Uncle Sun said, "Even if you don't steal the treasure, living here for a while will be very beneficial." I said, you boys are so happy. ”

Zhuge Mingchang: "Uncle Shi, although the villagers are hospitable. But it is impossible for us to live for long. ”

"So you have to count on your uncle and me, waiting for me to help steal the treasure back. Let's also build a blessed land like Shimizu Village, where you can live as long as you want. ”

Zhuge Mingchang's expression was serious: "Uncle Shi, it's still the same sentence, if you are not sure, you must not startle the snake." ”

"Boy, your uncle and I have eaten more salt than you have ever eaten rice."

Yao Huang shook his head amusedly, even if Uncle Sun dug the entire village three feet into the ground, he couldn't find a treasure - there were indeed treasures, the five spirit beads and spirit stones were all treasures, but the methods of cultivators could not be seen through by mortals at all, and it was strange that they could find them.

In fact, Yao Huang likes this Uncle Sun, and he reminds Yao Huang of a character she likes - Sikong Xingxing. Uncle Sun's personality is unexpectedly similar to that of Sikong Xingxing!

The village chief greeted him with a group of people, and both sides were very warm and friendly. Although the person in charge of the Wuyue Sword Sect saw that the village chief was not a martial artist, he did not show disdain and arrogance towards ordinary people. Tian Qi, the person in charge of the Wuyue Sword Sect, is a fat man who is kind and wealthy, he talks about people when he sees people, and he talks nonsense when he sees ghosts, although his martial arts are not high, he is very respected by the disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect, which should be the reason why he can be a man.

"Tian Daxia, when Li Shaoxia ordered agricultural products for me, most of the villagers had already sold the rice harvested this year. We made up a few pounds, but we made up a thousand catties of rice, I hope you don't mind. Next year, we will leave the paddy behind and sell it to you. The village chief asked people to bring out peanuts, walnuts, watermelons and other Qingshui Village specialties to entertain guests. These customers are big customers, and their purchase price is even three stories higher than the purchase price of the grain store in the city.

Although peanuts and watermelons are also sold outside, the price is not cheap, and now the village chief brought out several plates to entertain them at once, and all the disciples were satisfied with the food, and they all gave the village chief a definition of a local tyrant in their hearts.

Hearing that there were only 1,000 catties of rice, Tian Qi frowned and asked, "What about other agricultural products?" ”

"1,000 catties of wheat, 3,000 catties of potatoes, 3,000 catties of sweet potatoes, 5,000 catties of corn on the cob, and tomatoes, beans, potatoes, cucumbers and other vegetables have a total of 1,000 catties. Do you want dried vegetables? The village asked.

"Yes, yes."

"Then 500 catties of dried vegetables, and we have prepared 200 catties of peanuts, watermelons and gentleman's eggs for our specialties here."

"Gentleman's eggs are a specialty of Shimizu Village?" Tian Qi was surprised. The reputation of the gentleman's egg is very great, a gentleman's egg is sold for ten taels of silver, the market is in short supply, many people can't buy silver, all of them are looking for the source of production of the gentleman's egg but have not found it, but he didn't expect to be accidentally discovered. Tian Qi ate the gentleman's egg once, and immediately liked its deliciousness, and couldn't help licking his lips at this time, and asked the village chief: "Can you prepare more gentleman's eggs?" ”

The village chief was embarrassed: "No, our village has signed an agreement with Heshunzhai, and the gentleman's eggs produced must be provided to them." These two hundred catties were all made up by us. ”

"Then make up some more! The price is easy to say. How about a hundred pounds? Tian Qi stepped forward and said.

"No!" The village chief shook his head in embarrassment, "There is a fixed number of ducks in the village that lay eggs, and we can't take too much, and the rest of the villagers have to keep them for themselves." ”

"What about fifty pounds?" Tian Qi discussed.

"No!"

"Forty pounds?"

"You can only get five catties."

"Thirty-five?"

"Six pounds."

"Thirty?"

"Eight pounds."

"Twenty, huh?" Pleading.

"Ten pounds at most, no more." The village chief had a bitter expression of "I can only do so much for you, so don't embarrass me anymore".

Tian Qiyi gritted his teeth: "Ten catties is ten catties!" "It's a big deal to swallow these ten catties privately, and not hand them over to the sect.

When the deal was reached, the village chief sincerely invited a group of people to the ancestral hall for lunch—although the village chief's house was not small, it could not entertain many people for a while. The meals were cooked by the women of the village, all of which were non-native dishes taught by Yao Huang: boiled fish fillet, kung pao chicken, Dongpo elbow, pot wrapped meat, chicken stewed with hazel mushrooms, walnut meat...... There are also Qingshui Village's special gentleman's eggs, salted duck eggs, and fried bamboo shoots made of rabbit meat made of fat and big mountain hares, which are very fragrant to eat; The villagers planted their own red tomatoes, mixed with some sugar and ate the sweet ......

The saliva of the disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect flowed down again. (To be continued......)