But......

This place is endless, and there are countless mud blocks, and if he sews it up in this way, I'm afraid that I won't be able to complete this difficult task for thousands of years, right?!

Just when I was puzzled, the little boy suddenly stopped stitching and looked up at us.

"Guest, what do you want to buy?"

That face looks very handsome, although the facial features are immature, but the eyebrows are very clean, it is blown by the yellow sand day by day, and the skin is slightly yellow and black, but it still looks like a handsome child.

Ye Dingxi replied: "A wisp of silver." ”

"This?" the boy raised his hand and shook the silver-white silk thread tied to his needle.

Ye Dingxi nodded: "Yes, how to trade?"

Either an inch of moonshine or a wisp of silver, I felt more and more strange in my heart, how to make tools to go to hell with these things alone? Not to mention that each of us has seven dogs combined, even if we need more, right?

This is a unit of quantity, which I simply can't understand.

"Isn't a wisp too little? I couldn't help but secretly pull Ye Dingxi's sleeve to remind.

The guy looked at me and laughed, "Enough, no more." ”

Seeing him answer like that, I had no choice but to give up.

The little boy first looked at Ye Dingxi, and then he heard our whisper, then turned his head to look at me, and looked at me a few times before slowly: "Exchange this ghost boy's long hair." ”

What the?!

"You...... You want my hair?!" I was stunned.

The boy was very calm, and even in those eyes, there was a sense of youth and old age that did not match his appearance, "A bundle of long hair, a strand of silver, no bargain." ”

"This ......"

Isn't there a uniform monetary standard in the city? one moment it's a pearl, the next it's a healing medicine, the next it's a ghost's hair, these guys......

It's too casual, isn't it?!

"Her hair can't be given to you. ”

At this time, Ye Dingxi decisively refused, "Other transactions, let you mention them." ”

This guy seems to like my hair quite a bit, when he was in the underworld, he turned into a cat, he likes to rub my hair around, and he especially likes to lie on it to sleep, several times I was pressed by this guy to grin, carrying the back of his neck and throwing him out of bed.

Thinking back to these little interesting things in the underworld, there is always a sweet place in my heart.

Now, with this memory, I am naturally reluctant to cut off my hair for that strand of silver, if the little boy wants that healing medicine, I will nod my head and agree if I give a few more bottles.

Unexpectedly, the little boy was very stubborn, pouting, and unhappy.

"Since you are not sincere in doing business, then leave me and don't affect my work. ”

Is this an eviction order?

I've never seen such a hot-tempered shopkeeper, especially a child, and after the little boy had finished talking to us, he continued to bow his head and mend the cracks.

His technique is very skillful, and before the basic eyes arrive, the action of threading the needle has been completed in one go.

"Have you been here mending cracks in the ground?" I asked, taking two steps forward.

The little boy didn't answer, as if he didn't want to bother with me, but when the crack was half-filled, he suddenly raised his head again, and stared at my hair, which was tied back his head, and there was an indescribable emotion hidden under those black eyes.

"You like to collect hair?" I asked him again.

This time, the little boy seemed to be willing to communicate with me at last.

"I don't like it. ”

He lowered his head, and his voice was muffled, like a little boy who was angry with an adult in the world, "It's just that I'm useful." ”

When I heard this, I subconsciously thought of something.

"Can I fix these cracks in my hair?"

The boy stopped talking, but I saw him nod slightly.

So, I understood.

He wanted my hair, probably because it came from a female ghost, so it was more special than ordinary people's hair, and perhaps in his experience, these hairs were also suitable for sewing, and it was a good deal for a little boy to exchange a bunch of hair for a strand of silver.

"Ye Dingxi, or ...... Shall we make a deal with him?" I walked over,

looked at Ye Dingxi and said.

I don't know what the point of the little boy is in mending the cracks, or where the dry up is so bad, but what he's been doing doesn't seem like a bad thing.

Ye Dingxi shook his head: "I have other things that I can exchange with him." ”

After he said this, the little boy seemed to be interested, he stopped again, looked at Ye Dingxi and asked uncertainly, "Do you have something better than the hair of the ghost boy?"

"Yes. ”

Ye Dingxi nodded, "It's just that since we are making a transaction, we must first make it clear that the things I trade with you are also valuable, and you can't open your mouth and deliberately raise the price because of its rarity, this transaction must be fair and just, this is the rule of the Exile City." ”

After only walking two places, I heard the new rules of exile in the city again, no wonder at the beginning at the door, Ye Dingxi waved his pen and casually signed his name on the agreement to enter the city, it turned out that he even remembered the content of the agreement.

Not to mention, although this exile city is strange everywhere, as far as the matter of buying and selling is concerned, it is still very fair to both parties to buy and sell.

The little boy pulled down his face and replied, "I don't necessarily want to trade with you for what you took out." ”

"Really?"

Ye Dingxi smiled, and then motioned to Zhu Yan behind him to bring the suitcase, he opened it himself, and took something from the box.

I'm curious to see what this guy has in his collection that is less common than ghost hair.

Although the little boy said that things that were not necessarily rare, his eyes were staring at his movements, and even his own work of sewing and mending the cracks stopped completely, until his eyes stared at the things drawn out of the box, and suddenly they seemed to be lit up, and they actually flashed bright starlight.

"Yes...... Fishbeard?!"

From the time Ye Dingxi pulled out a few filaments that shimmered with a silver-white halo, I also recognized that it was the beard he had asked for when he went to the bottom of the Lechuan River to find the fish king.

It's just that when the king of fish saw him, he directly cut off the long beard that had been stored for hundreds of years and mopped the ground.

This guy has only pulled out three or five now, and it makes the little boy so excited, it can be seen that this beard is very precious, and it is indeed more expensive than the hair of my female ghost!

"You're right. ”