Xiao Chen was immersed in the meditation world, trying to unlock the second magic ball of light inherited by Gregorio, he felt that he was already very close, only a little bit close to breaking through the surface of the ball of light, going deep into it to analyze the structure of magic, suddenly there was a roar in the sky, disrupting his thoughts. He was a little depressed and came out of the meditation world, only to realize that someone was knocking on the door.

When he opened the door, he found Chen Hansheng leaning against the door, smoking a thick and big cigarette, and he said angrily: "Old Chen, where are you urging your life? ”

"Yo, I forgot about it, you're a real magician now. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Chen Hansheng pretended to clench his fist, "Recently, you seem to be so diligent and intimidating that you have even given up sleeping." ”

Bearing the fate of fighting against the gods and saving the world, can I still sleep lazily every day? How big is that heart? Xiao Chen thought to himself. If you are not diligent, you can't help but be sorry that Master Icassa has invited him to the Tower of the Spirit Eye several times to answer his questions and guide him to cultivate. He propped one hand on the door frame and said, "Time is not waiting, Lao Chen." What's the matter with me?"

Chen Hansheng took a puff of cigarette and said, "Last night, I said that everyone would go to the market together to see what goods could come in, and you forgot about it?"

"Look at me, once I cultivate, I can't take care of anything. ”

"Then hurry up, it's half an hour late, Miss Luo is not far from being mad, she asked you several times in succession, and drove me to be this wicked person. Chen Hansheng smiled sheepishly.

"Let's go, hurry. Xiao Chen thought of Luo Ling, and a pretty face appeared in front of him that he couldn't figure out, and a strange fear crept into his heart. Does he like Luo Ling? It seems that yes? Does Luo Ling like him? He can't pay attention......

"Still have something on your mind?" asked Lao Chen.

Xiao Chen waved his hand, and then he smelled the smell of the smoke that Chen Hansheng spit out was very special, so he changed the topic and said, "Where did you get this cigarette?" It looks like a cigar, but it doesn't smell like that. ”

Chen Hansheng took out another cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen took the cigarette and looked at it, this cigarette is dark green, the cigarette core and the cigarette coat are rolled in two times, the tobacco is very long, but it is not any kind of tobacco that Xiao Chen has ever seen, the cigarette coat feels very delicate, and there are stripes on it, he leaned over to his nose and sniffed it, and then put it to his ear and shook it gently, puzzled: "This is locally produced, right?"

"I did. Craftsmanship is okay, right?" Chen Hansheng replied proudly.

Chen Hansheng took out a lighter from his pocket and wanted to light it for Xiao Chen, but Xiao Chen returned the cigarette to him, "I don't smoke, but my father is an old smoking gun." I'm also used to the smell of smoke, this smoke tastes very mellow, a little sweet, good stuff. ”

"With an eye, the locals chew this thing called "sweet and spicy grass" as betel nut. I collected some at the bazaar that day, baked them myself, and wrapped them in the leaves of this white-veined tree, and found that they were no worse than cigars. When I wasn't broken, I was pretty good, but then I was reduced to selling biscuits, and I haven't touched it for a long time. After Chen Hansheng inhaled beautifully, he spit out a faint smoke ring.

"There's a business opportunity for this. Xiao Chen said.

"We want to go together, I sent some to Baron Goya yesterday, he is very optimistic and wants to buy in large quantities. I'm going to buy a batch of ingredients, ship them back to school, improve the recipe, and sell them back to Suero. Today, we're going to look around again to see what we can source back and process. ”

"Lao Chen, you can do it!"

When the two of them walked downstairs to the door of the hotel, Luo Ling, Xi Luo and several other companions were already waiting at the door. Luo Ling looked very calm, and even gave Xiao Chen a faint smile, which made Xiao Chen very confused, he looked at Chen Hansheng, who shrugged his shoulders and seemed to say, It's not good to spare you?

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The market outside the city was still bustling, Chen Hansheng was the master and divided the people into several groups, Xiao Chen and Luo Ling were divided together, and he himself took Xi Luo to see the tobacco raw materials.

Xiao Chen learned that he was going to be alone with Luo Ling, but somehow he became a little nervous. He asked Chen Hansheng with some hesitation if he needed to assign him and Luo Ling, the two translators, to each group, but Chen Hansheng refused with a big grin, what kind of translator do you need for shopping, he said.

Xiao Chen was carrying a travel bag on one shoulder, looking around hesitantly, and before he knew it, everyone else had already left in groups. And Luo Ling stared at him silently, as if he had to wait for him to start talking.

Xiao Chen scratched his head, and suddenly felt ridiculous.

Today's Luo Ling is dressed up, she got a local style blue-purple headscarf out of nowhere, her hair is tied behind her ears, and a pair of lapis lazuli pendants are hung on her ears. It's not much different from usual, but the brilliance it exudes is anything but different, as if those glass bottles have been polished by themselves.

Xiao Chen looked at Luo Ling, and Luo Ling also looked at him. That look made Xiao Chen's heart move, and he blurted out: "Miss Luo, are you going to show today?"

"Don't you know that beautiful women go shopping, not only to see people and buy things, but also to enjoy others?" Luo Ling's chin was slightly upturned, and the corners of her mouth were too, as if she thought Xiao Chen's unscrupulous appearance was funny.

"Beware of attracting perverts. The way you look today is enough to cause a bloodbath. Xiao Chen couldn't help but smile, he really liked Luo Ling's somewhat proud appearance, and his mood would unconsciously brighten, "There are a lot of fish and dragons here, but everyone has it." What if a horse thief comes to rob Mrs. Zhai?"

"Pervert?" Luo Ling clenched her little fists, looking like who dared to provoke me, "Coward, look at your bear, sister covers you." Don't be stunned, come with me!"

Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment, this script should have been acted, shouldn't I have sworn to be a messenger to protect flowers? Why is it reversed? Hey, Luo Ling is really Luo Ling.

Some things, some diaphragms, come and go quickly, when Xiao Chen was teased by Luo Ling, and walked with her in Suero's street market, time seemed to return to the previous days when they supported each other and explored secrets.

Xiao Chen touched the ring on his hand, he wanted to return it to Luo Ling, anyway, the inheritance had already arrived, and the "spiritual whip" that came with the ring could also give Luo Ling some protection. He stopped Luo Ling, withdrew the ring from his hand, and said, "I want to ...... this ring."

Luo Ling pressed his hand, shook his head and said, "I just want to come out and have a good walk today, are you so tired?"

"Why? The events of that day have passed, I just want to defend yourself ......" Xiao Chen said a little anxiously.

Luo Ling put her fingers in front of her lips, made a silent motion, and then walked forward by herself.

Xiao Chen went to chase, but heard her faint voice: "Since you know that it has passed, let's really let it go...... I can protect myself. ”

Xiao Chen still wanted to stop her, but she avoided it lightly, she dangled to a stall like a butterfly, looked back and said to Xiao Chen with a smile: "Hey, that backpacker, there is a good shawl here, I want it, put it on for me!"

Xiao Chen put the ring back on his finger, smashed his forehead with his fist, sighed, and followed.

The street market here is somewhat tattered and dirty, the crooked stalls, the potholed streets, the smell of rancidity, the ubiquitous beggars and pickpockets, and some children jumping around in tatters, all make the two urbanites of modern society somewhat uncomfortable, but they still feel a vigorous breath of life, they seem to travel through time, travel in a small town in an underdeveloped country, all kinds of strange things that have been seen and never seen are sold in the shops and stalls on both sides of the street.

Not only did Luo Ling travel around and buy a lot of jewelry and fabrics, Xiao Chen also bought several samples of raw materials that he thought were very valuable: spirit silk from the Elven Forest, a very soft and tough silk thread, which is a good thing for making high-end clothes; copper ore from the eastern part of Heishan, which is cheap and of high grade, and the industrial team will definitely be willing to buy it in large quantities; a plant seed that tastes similar to tea, and the locals use it to make incense, but after Xiao Chen chewed it, he judged that it would be a good tea based on his years of experience in drinking tea. There's also a trader that supplies good quality sulfur, which the tech team has been looking for for a long time.

It's only been a morning of shopping, and Xiao Chen's travel bag is almost full.

Luo Ling, who was walking in front, stopped at the door of a store again, and Xiao Chen had to hurry up to follow. However, when he arrived at the door, he heard the clanging sound of metal in the house, and Xiao Chen looked at the signboard and realized that it was a blacksmith shop.

"Why are you interested in these?" Xiao Chen followed Luo Ling into the house, and found that this was a very large shop, and there were a lot of iron products in the room that entered, including farm tools, kitchen utensils, and a lot of weapons and armor, it seemed that the shopkeeper had a wide range of business.

Luo Ling glanced at him, "Don't think that I will only go shopping to buy clothes." This shop is the largest blacksmith shop in a circle, and the items produced must be very representative. Let's take a good look at the level of metallurgy in this world. ”

Xiao Chen picked up a long sword in the shop, flicked it lightly, knocked on a cuirass on the side, shook his head and said: "Far from it, this long sword is not tough enough, and the hardness is enough to choke, that cuirass is a thin shell wrapped in iron sheets, and it can be worn as soon as you stab it." ”

"Isn't that an opportunity for school?"

"Yes, the people in the industrial group want to engage in stamping and forming steel armor, which must be much stronger than this. The only problem now is that they can't make steel. Xiao Chen pursed his lips and put the long sword back on the shelf, preparing to leave.

At this time, a deep female voice came to mind at the door: "Stranger, don't you look down on the craftsmanship of the Farrell family?"

Xiao Chen looked back and found that a female warrior in military uniform was walking in from outside the door. The samurai was very tall, twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with short dark brown hair, sharp dark gray eyes, a nose that was too high, and a chin that was too wide, but because of this, she gave people a sense of calm and strength. The scale armor she wears, although there are some scars and stains on it, but in terms of fineness, it is much stronger than the one on the shelf, and she carries a two-handed sword behind her back, which looks murderous and must be a fine product.