Chapter 68: Eat Shrimp?

"Senior brother, look, this ginseng is so big, it's at least five hundred years old." The man who squatted in front of the stall spoke, a clear and pleasant female voice, wearing clothes that looked like Taoist robes, and not far behind her, followed by a person who was also wearing a rattan mask, and praised: "Yes, quickly change things." ”

The girl was carrying a black equipment bag behind her, and when she heard this, she opened the equipment bag and motioned to the stall owner to choose for herself. The stall owner had a big pie face, a flat nose, small eyes, a big mouth, and low facial features, as if he had been weighed down by something.

He rummaged through the two men's equipment bags, and didn't seem to find anything he liked, so he shook his head at the two junior sisters.

Seeing this, the four of us hurriedly opened our equipment bags, except for some personal belongings, which were some equipment we had purchased when we entered the mountain before, and I don't know if these spirits will be interested.

As soon as we approached, the girl said, "Hey, what are you doing, I found out first!" ”

Listening to her unreasonable tone, I was polite: "It doesn't matter who finds out first, the question is do you have something to change for others?" Could it be that if he doesn't change, you still plan to rob it? Of course, this is just casual talk, according to Zhou Xuanye, I really haven't heard of anyone daring to make trouble in Bao City.

"You ......" The other party is estimated to be spoiled on weekdays, and suddenly jumped to his feet angrily, opened his mouth to say something, but was stopped by the person next to her, and dragged the girl to leave, but the girl was on the bar, snorted, and said: "I want to see if they can exchange this ginseng for this pile of broken things." ”

When this girl opened her bag just now, I found that the things in her bag were very complex and varied, from food to game consoles, from badminton to some calligraphy and painting.

It seems that they obviously understand the rules of the treasure market, and it is not the first time that they have come to this place, and the things they carry are not precious, but for these mountain spirits who are lowly and difficult to get out of the mountain, they are all rare goods.

On the other hand, the things in our bag that seem to be useless to the mountain spirits are really rags.

The face of the pie rummaged through our gear bag, and after a while, he grabbed something and held it in his hand with a strange look. When I looked at it, I was immediately embarrassed, it was a compression bag with panties in it......

This thing is a must for long-term mountain travel, and by extracting air, the changed clothes can be tightly compressed into a small bag. The flatbread face gestured to the bag and the clothes inside, placed it behind him, and at the same time, handed me the ginseng that was at least 500 years old.

Although the two brothers and sisters on the side did not speak, I could feel the burning gaze of the woman, and I wanted to burn a hole in my body.

There is no better way to exchange a bag of clothes for a ginseng that is more than 500 years old. I took it in my hand and weighed it twice, and there were at least more than 300 grams. Looking at the burning eyes of the girl next to me, I quickly stuffed the ginseng into my equipment bag.

Zhou Xuanye also mentioned one thing before, the treasure market only lasted for half an hour, and after the market was dispersed, only those who came to trade were left here, except for those famous families who knew each other, and those like us who had no name and no background could easily become the target of some people who wanted to make money. Therefore, all those who change things are quietly changed and quickly put away, and there are actually quite few people like us who trade directly in front of others.

After receiving the ginseng, the four of us walked around the pair of senior brothers and sisters, and as we walked, Feng Ghost said with his hand: "What are those two doing?" Looks quite young. ”

Zhou Xuanye said in a low voice: "The place where they cuffs are embroidered with three stacks of cloud patterns, like people from Sanqing Mountain and Sanqing Palace. ”

Feng Ghost was surprised and said, "Are you kidding, I've been to that place, it's an old and old palace, and there are only a few old Taoist priests left." ”

Zhou Xuanye said: "The Dao Gate is divided into the outer door and the inner door, and the people you see on weekdays who receive pilgrims are mostly people from the outer door, and people from the inner door rarely come out and walk around." Those two should be the people of the inner gate of the Sanqing Palace. ”

When I heard this, I became curious: "Second child, you and the boss are also from the third son, so are you from the inner door or the outer door?" Zhou Xuanye wore a wooden mask, turned his head to look at me, and his voice was quite helpless: "The inner door is me, and the outer door is also my ......."

I didn't react at first, but when I understood the real meaning of these words, I suddenly felt the urge to laugh, but in order to take care of Zhou Xuanye's self-esteem, I still held back. The scale of the Sanziguan is too small, the inner door and the outer door are ...... It adds up to just a few of them.

Zhou Xuanye spread his hands and said: "If you want to laugh, laugh, our palace was very dilapidated before, there were few people, and occasionally two pilgrims came, and everyone ran out to greet them." After speaking, he sighed with emotion: "It's quite hard." ”

"So you and your boss went down the mountain to make money, and while accumulating merits, they sent the money back to renovate the palace?"

Zhou Xuanye nodded slightly, and said, "It has been renovated a long time ago, and I have the opportunity to take you to take a walk, although it is remote, but the environment is very good." ”

Feng Ghost on the side said: "Second child, you are not kind, you invite the third child, not me." ”

Zhou Xuanye smiled slightly, and said: "You and I are a walking corpse, a tomb robber, a natural opponent, I don't mind, but my master is a temperant, if you go, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave." ”

Feng Ghost touched his nose and said, "Don't you who look down on you walking corpses the most, don't you all deal with dead people, as if you are more noble than us." ”

Zhou Xuanye smiled again and fought back mercilessly: "We are walking corpses, not robbing corpses; Robber killings are different from law enforcement killings. ”

Ghost Feng's hand was choked and he was silent.

As we walked forward, we looked at the stalls around us, and there was a stall with a half-human-high pile of weeds, and it was a 'woman' who collected the stall, looking back and forth at the people passing by, grabbing a handful of grass from time to time and eating it herself, which seemed to be relishing. Those eyes stared pitifully at everyone who passed by, expecting an exchange.

I immediately felt a little sympathetic to it, who would change a pile of grass! You think it's delicious, but we don't think it's delicious! With a sympathetic mentality, I took half a box of compressed biscuits, exchanged it for a bundle of grass, tied the grass and hung it around my waist, Feng Ghost Hand laughed at me for being a bad person, and I took the first step and wandered around.

After a circle, we didn't get much in exchange, this is bartering, not money transactions, so the things exchanged must be satisfactory to both parties, I walked for about ten minutes, and only exchanged for the original ginseng and the weeds around my waist.

Zhou Xuanye replaced a piece of black, very heavy lightning strike wood. The so-called lightning strike wood is the wood that has been struck by lightning, and generally the tree that has been struck by lightning will catch fire, even if it is not on fire, the wood will become very brittle, and the internal structure will be destroyed. However, there is a chance that after the tree is split, the internal structure will change in another way, becoming very hard and heavy.

This probability is very small, and the warlocks in ancient times believed that this kind of wood, which locks the power of thunder inside, is used to make magic weapons, such as thunder wood swords, thunder wood hairpins and other things, which can ward off evil spirits and eliminate obscurity.

Zhou Xuanye said that he would make this piece of lightning strike wood into five talismans, and there would be five people in the office, one for each person.

After a while, I walked to a cart, there was the man I saw selling night food on the hillside before, the cart was still steaming at the moment, I was a little curious about what he was selling, I leaned over to take a look, only to see a dilapidated iron pot, a pot of white water boiling, the water was floating and floating, boiling a black thing, carefully identified, I was shocked that my scalp was numb, only to see that this pot was boiled, it was the black 'crayfish' in the ancient tomb, that is, the corpse Gu!

Next to the iron pot, there is also a concave stone plate, in which are some mashed green plants, which seem to be some natural spices, and smell quite fragrant.

Next to the stone plates are stacked with a stack of 'bowls' folded from broad leaves.

Just as I was staring at the 'lobster' rolling in the water, and I was disgusted by the stimulation, a stall not far away was hungry, walked over, took out something from his pocket and handed it to the lobster seller, and the lobster seller scooped out three lobsters from the water, put them in the leaf 'bowl', and grabbed the green slimy spices and put them in and handed them to the lobster buyer.

I looked at the transactions between the two of them, and suddenly felt that their outlook on life had been refreshed.

That's right, the person who set up the stall took a slightly saved Transformers model and exchanged three crayfish with the other party.

After receiving the model, the seller immediately swung the model around excitedly, and made a kind of bird-like cry in his mouth, cooing for a while, gurgling for a while, and quacking for a while, so that I couldn't figure out whether it was a pheasant or a wild duck.

P: The second update is complete, ask for league tickets ~~~~