Chapter 23: Good Luck
As soon as her words fell, a line of words jumped out of the stele, as if she was afraid that she would really quit.
"In order to help you complete the task, Sumeru Space specially provides a stone mill, as long as you put the Resurrection Grass in it, you can grind the grass juice."
"Don't do it!"
The stele was silent for a moment, and revealed: "If the spiritual well is not replenished by spiritual energy for a long time, the space will disappear." ”
Ye Xiaoman gritted his teeth, reluctant in the end, and said, "If you want me to continue to help you, you can give me another lucky pill." ”
The stele "pondered" for a while, and another pill appeared underneath.
Ye Xiaoman was satisfied, walked out of the thatched house, held the harvested spirit grass, and threw it into the rice mill next to the gluttonous tank.
The mill does not need to be pushed, it turns on its own, and the grass juice flows directly into the gluttonous vat.
Ye Xiaoman piled all the rejuvenating grass on the hammer and let it grind away, while she continued to plant grass and harvest grass.
After receiving it five times, she was so tired that her back hurt, and she couldn't pile it up next to the hammer, so she withdrew from the space.
Touching the cloth, it was almost dry, she took it off, folded it and put it in the bamboo basket. Then he went to the ground and plucked some toons, lettuce, chicken hair, etc., and asked Qi Shan to take them and sell them at the market.
Before going out, Ye Xiaoman quietly ate the transfer pill.
The two went out, and as soon as they left Donggua Village, they met a donkey cart, and it was Uncle Zhang, a good old man in the village, who drove the car.
"Where are you two going?" Uncle Zhang stopped the donkey cart and asked with a smile.
"Uncle Zhang is good," Ye Xiaoman replied with a smile: "We are going to the market." ”
"Coincidentally, there is a big set in Qijia Village today, I heard that there is also a troupe on stage, and everyone within a radius of dozens of miles will go, and I will go to the old man, just to bring you two."
Good luck!
Ye Xiaoman thanked Uncle Zhang and pulled Qi Shan into the donkey cart.
The sky is clear, the flowers are fragrant, the little donkey is tapping and running, and the neck bell is jingling.
"What are you two going to do at the set?" Uncle Zhang asked Ye Xiaoman.
"When the vegetables were cooked, I dyed some cloth and sold it at the market."
"Xiaoman can dye cloth, he is really capable."
Ye Xiaoman generously took out the cloth and showed it to Uncle Zhang, and got a good compliment.
"Xiaoman, I'll dye the cloth for you next time I go back to my house, save it and go to the town to buy the expensive one, and you don't think it's okay to give you some wages when the time comes."
"Done!"
There was a business before he arrived at the set, and Ye Xiaoman was very happy.
Half an hour later, they came to Qijia Village.
Told Uncle Zhang to go back together in the afternoon, Ye Xiaoman took Qi Shan to the most lively place in the market.
There are so many people today, and they are all about to catch up with the Chinese New Year, and they are crowded. Uncle Zhang is right, there is indeed an opera troupe, or the most famous "Lu Family Class" in Shili Eight Villages, singing the most popular "Xun Hairpin Ji", the audience applauded so much that his ears hurt, and the copper coins that were rewarded were piled up on the stage, with thick soles.
An aunt who was close to the stage to set up a stall saw that the two children were pitifully squeezed, and felt pity and gave half of her stall to them, and Ye Xiaoman thanked them again and again.
The place is small, Ye Xiaoman set the dishes first, but as soon as the results were placed, he heard someone say: "This toon is so fresh, I want it." ”
She looked up and saw a man.
It should be a man, although he is dressed up in a fancy way, although he is smeared with grease and powder, although he is pinching his orchid fingers, but his broad shoulders and deep voice still show the characteristics of a man.
The aunt next to her was overjoyed and said earnestly: "Master Lu, my family's dim sum is also good, can you take a look?" ”
Master Lu? The head of the Lu family's class?
Ye Xiaoman immediately took out the cloth he dyed, and said with a smile: "Master Lu, my family also sells cloth, can you take a look?" ”