Cui Xiaoxiao had a nightmare at night.

Then he sat up all at once.

Damn, what does that feel like.

Cui Xiaoxiao wiped the cold sweat on her head and was about to continue sleeping, but her heart suddenly felt cold.

Hold the grass –

She reached out and touched the bottom of her body, and it was wet.

"Isn't it? I'm only four years old, how could this happen?! ”

However, the moment she took her fingers out of the quilt, the whole person was not good.

"Forehead......" The corners of Cui Xiaoxiao's mouth twitched.

It turns out that in the world, in addition to something called the Great Aunt, there is also a kind of thing that can wet the sheets -

It's called bedwetting.

Ah, Cui Xiaoxiao's whole person is about to collapse.

There is a soul in his 30s living in his body, and you told me that he can wet the bed?!

It's a lifetime of shame.

She got up from her bed, looked at the good things she had done, and looked at Emiya, who was sleeping soundly on the other side.

Cui Xiaoxiao crept out of bed, then threw the wet sheets into the bathroom and rinsed them with water.

The four-year-old body is still too hard to work.

She chose to throw the sheets into the field and destroy the body.

Then from inside the wardrobe, find a new mat.

……

Cui Xiaoxiao clapped her hands, nodded with satisfaction, and then changed the clothes on her body, and put on the clothes that Wei Gong had washed and dried.

Cui Xiaoxiao snorted and crawled back and lay back on the bed.

She looked at Emiya, who was shivering with cold, and closed her eyes in satisfaction.

……

"Hold the grass, Cui Xiaoxiao, this is what you did, right?!"

"What?"

No way, I've already destroyed the corpse.

Cui Xiaoxiao decided to pretend to be garlic to the end.

Wei Gong uncovered the quilt on her body, and then picked Cui Xiaoxiao up.

Cui Xiaoxiao glanced down, her heart was like ashes.

Damn, it turned out to be a second offense.

On the new sheets, there was a large puddle of urine stains.

Emiya glanced at her, ignoring her.

After a while, only a thunderous sound was heard.

"Cui Xiaoxiao, this isn't the one I had yesterday, right?! Where's my sheets?! ”

Cui Xiaoxiao was shocked and quickly covered her ears.

"If you continue like this today, you're going to sleep on the floor for me."

He found the [corpse] destroyed by Cui Xiaoxiao outside, cleaned up the sheets, and threw them into the bathroom.

……

Then the dirty sheets were washed and dried along with the dirty clothes of the two days.

Cui Xiaoxiao glanced up at him.

The sunlight cast Emiya's shadow on her face, and the whole person became tall.

This kid seems to be quite diligent.

Wei Gong - Cui Xiaoxiao Ye was able to meet him by chance, she remembered what her father had told her before, to find him and learn from him gradually techniques.

Cui Xiaoxiao is not interested in forging swords, but this kid may be able to help her go home.

If you travel through warped space, you might be able to go back in the same way.

It's just that I don't know if the current casting process can meet her requirements.

……

After Wei Gong finished cleaning up, he glanced at the Demon Flame Blue Essence on the table, and then looked at Cui Xiaoxiao, feeling a little nervous in his heart.

He had already contacted this person named Himeka anonymously.

Just in case, Wei Gong decided to let Wang Yue do the joint.

If the opponent is fishing, then the loss of a zombie is nothing.

Emiya finally realized the benefits of the zombie sword.

Sure enough, there are more vests and the road is easy to walk, and next time I have to think about where to dig a grave.

Wei Gong had a strange idea, that is, to go to the imperial tomb to summon a zombie, and when he thought of the ancestor of Chongjian Country being enslaved by himself, he had an inexplicable perverted feeling.

……

However, before that, Emiya wants to go to the black market and maybe be able to find cheap sword casting materials.

He instructed Cui Xiaoxiao to lock the door at home and never go to the basement.

Then, a man flew up and headed for the capital.

……

The underground black market, to be precise, can be called the underworld.

Because, it is indeed a whole world, it has a full set of supply and trading mechanisms, from swords to materials, to entry qualifications for certain major sects, accessories, daily necessities...... Anything you can think of, it's for sale here.

If you don't think of it, there will be sales here too.

There are even underground events in the underworld that resemble the orthodox Dragon Ball tournament.

Here, it is like the reflection of the entire bright world in the water, illusory and extremely real.

Due to the wide involvement of the underground world, the background is related to the important leaders of the Thirteen Kingdoms, so, to a certain extent, it has not been interfered with much, and it has become a well-known existence.

The underground black market has special entrances in many cities in many countries, and the largest one is in the imperial city of Chongjian Kingdom.

Many swordsmiths, if they want to spend a little less, or like some special forbidden products, will choose to come to the black market.

However, according to Emiya's words, this can only be a paradise for the rich, and its darkness is even worse than that of regular markets such as Ming Bao Zhai.

It's not that he hasn't thought about relying on the system to make some money on the black market, such as gambling stones.

But later I found out that gambling stones is also a game for rich people, because a high-grade rough stone may cost tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands of dollars, and gambling on some low-grade rough stones, the appreciation space is also very small, if it is not used to cast a sword, it is difficult to change hands to others.

Moreover, those black market merchants are all goblins, and few of them actually put high-value, low-cost rough on the market.

……

Wei Gong looked at several black shops, and they were all a little dissatisfied.

Presumably, there are too many brain-dead swordsmiths now, which has caused the prices of the black market to skyrocket.

For example, the Ghost Temper Stone is a kind of immortal material, but many vendors will use the very similar appearance of the Blue Stone to fool inexperienced swordsmiths.

And some forbidden materials are even more so, especially some blood refining materials, which few people have seen, so no one will be able to distinguish the true value if they make random prices.

Only after buying it back will the problem be discovered when it is forged.

And the reason why the black market is a black market is because of its insecurity.

If you buy the goods, whether you lose or make money, it has nothing to do with the seller.

Fortunately, with the help of the system, Emiya was able to accurately identify the value of the material, otherwise I don't know how much it would have been pitted.

"These damn black-hearted traders, do you think Young Master Ben is a fool?"

Wei Gong scolded resentfully, holding his forehead and sighing.

It's so hard to shop for something on the black market now......

It was at this moment that there was a shout of a crowd not far ahead—

"Mortal! Mortal! Mortal! ”

Although Wei Gong didn't want to join in the fun, he couldn't help but take a look at it curiously.

It turned out to be a group of people watching a local tyrant gambling stone who didn't know where it came from.

I saw that the jade on the ground was cut on the ground, and Wei Gong roughly estimated it, but I was afraid that he had already opened it for less than five or six hundred thousand.

Look at him again, he's driving a stone.

The man looked at the cutter with a serious face, beads of sweat on his forehead.

The mouth kept praying - "Immortals!" Immortals! ……”

It's just that compared to the noise around him, his little hope has been drowned in the voices of others......

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