Chapter 18: The Treasure of the Heart
[Hey, hey, little girl, hold it away! ] Hold back! Now go in and beat up that disgusting old man! I want to break the shell, I want to fly in the sky. 】
An untimely howl sounded in her head, and Divine Comedy almost didn't hold her little darling.
"Can you not be surprised when you show up?"
Divine Comedy was annoyed.
[I can't! I can't appear in front of you, I want to speak, of course, it suddenly rings in your head! 】
"Can you give me a hint beforehand?"
[This-then I'm going to speak later, squeak first?] 】
"It's up to you, but those two are not in a hurry to settle accounts today, it's not time."
[Wow~! 嘤嘤~】
“……”
"Let's go to the imperial capital! Here, the milk doesn't want to come again. ”
The old aunt was disheartened.
Just act as if you've never come back, and think you're not his money family!
Imperial capital.
After a reincarnation, her Divine Comedy is back.
In her previous life, she was an ant in someone else's hands, rolling at will.
In this life, she will be a gun on the side of someone else's head, and she will be killed at any time.
Shen Qu'er found a hotel in good condition and stayed temporarily.
There was still a week to go, and she had to find a way to earn some more money.
The expenses of the imperial capital are higher than those in the countryside, and she is also responsible for the food, clothing and refreshments of three people.
The old aunt wanted to go out and find a job but was rejected, first, Shenqu'er was reluctant, and second, the old aunt was difficult to find at this age.
Shen Qu'er thought that in Fangjia Village, he could make money by selling medicinal materials, and it would not be more convenient for the emperor.
At night, Shenqu'er entered the space, looked at the medicine field, and then opened her throat and asked:
"Silent Mo, the growth cycle of this herb is too slow, is there a faster way?"
Fortunately, this medicine field is big enough, and she is diligent enough, otherwise it would not be enough for her to dig and sell frequently.
But if you just make money by selling medicines, your growth cycle will have to be accelerated, or their quality will have to be improved.
For example, casual drying is a hundred years and thousands of years of treasure, and she doesn't have to worry if it can be sold at a high price.
[Little sister, your heart is black enough! ] How can there be such a cheap thing in this world? 】
“…… Aren't you the most powerful, the most handsome, and the most powerful beast in the world? So I think you must have a way. ”
Shen Qu'er heard that although the little black egg tone was disdainful, she was not surprised, thinking that the other party should have a way.
This flattery made the little black egg slap comfortably.
With a few sips, the little black egg spoke.
[You have a vision! There is no way, there is a furnace on the second floor, it is magical, no matter what medicine you want to make, go to the inside to transform it, it will give you the top grade, of course, the premise is that there is spiritual power to urge it! 】
“……”
"Aren't you talking in vain? First, I can't get in, and second, I'm a waste of cultivation. ”
The Divine Comedy almost roared out.
[Uh-huh...... So, your task is to help me ...... as soon as possible]
"Broken shell, huh? If you don't get tired of talking, I'm tired of listening to it. In other words, you are a divine beast, can you only be ordinary like those small animals before you break the shell? ”
Shenqu'er said helplessly, who knows how long it will take for this guy to be born?
Good things that can't be seen and touched are torturous enough, and she knows that she has them, but she can't see them and can't touch them, how disturbing!
When the little black egg heard this, the egg body seemed to be even darker.
To compare it to such a lowly beast is an insult to its godhead.
There is a saying that a soldier can be killed, but not humiliated.
The little black egg was not calm for a moment.