Xia Qi has the highest rank, and he is a recognized genius in the slums, and he is valued by the young patriarch, and he has a high chance of passing the blood survival trial, so this kind of thigh-thigh mother naturally has a lot of flattery.

"Humph!"

Xia Qi's mother glanced at Xia Ye and snorted proudly, she actually wanted to ask how her son was, but this meeting was not easy to speak.

"Are you Xia Qi's mother?"

Woad stuffed a biscuit into her mouth and smiled.

"Little hairy child, how can you talk?

There is a woman who scolds Xiao Lori, which means that Xia Ye and the people brought back are too strong, if it was before, there would definitely be a fierce woman who stepped forward and slapped Woo Guo.

"Don't you care about your son's current situation?"

Wo Guo didn't care, to be honest, getting angry with these women was too valuable.

"I don't need to ask, my son's tribe must be the best to develop. ”

Xia Qi's mother raised her chin, at this time, she must maintain her momentum.

"The best? It's in ruins!"

Woad teased.

"What are you talking nonsense?"

"That's it, you don't know how powerful Xia Qi is!"

"That's a ghetto genius, destined to become a tribal hero in the future!"

The women gossip, and the compliments don't cost anything anyway!

"I'm not talking nonsense, because we demolished it!"

Xiang Guo looked at Xia Qi's mother and blinked.

"You...... What do you say?"

Xia Qi's mother was shocked, and the others were also dumbfounded.

"The eldest brother killed Xia Qi, and then hung at the door of the tribe and dried the salted fish!"

Little Lori shrugged her shoulders: "By the way, it's the rope I handed over, don't worry, it's very strong, and it can't be broken if you hang it for a month, so you have to remember to thank me!"

"I thank you mom!"

Xia Qi's mother was completely confused, and a few women also said that it was impossible to comfort her, but there were more, her face had changed, she looked at Xia Ye in horror, and her feet moved quietly, widening the distance between her and Xia Qi's mother.

"No...... It's not true, you little slut, you dare to talk nonsense, see if I don't tear your mouth!"

Xia Qi's mother was angry, her face was fierce, and she pounced on her and was about to tear Xiao Xuanguo's mouth.

Xia Qi is the reverse scale of this woman, as well as her treasure and future, naturally very resistant to this kind of 'slander', and the most important thing is that she is worried that these words will come true.

"Get out of here!"

Seeing Xia Qi's mother approaching the fruit, the ghost master ran over with an arrow step, raised his foot and kicked her stomach.

Bang!

Xia Qi's mother rolled over, screaming constantly.

"She's right, Xia Qi has been killed by me, if you want to see his corpse, go to the Wasteland Gusen. ”

After Xia Ye finished speaking, his eyes swept around.

Swish!

The women who were originally standing next to Xia Qi's mother subconsciously flashed to the side.

"Fake, right?"

"Xia Ye's appearance is not like a joke!"

"I'll just say, Lao Tzu is a hero, if Xia Ye doesn't get sick, he must be the most powerful boy in our slums!"

Some people muttered, but some people reacted and began to make a big fuss, as for Xia Ye's killing of Xia Qi, in the trial, the same clan is allowed to fight, so even if Xia Qi's mother is not angry, there is no place to redress her grievances.

"Okay, I'm annoyed right now, can you leave?"

Although it was a consultative tone, everyone had already heard the impatience in Xia Ye's words, and they laughed one by one, and hurriedly flashed people.

They didn't dare to talk to Xia Ye, but they had Xia Lingyue, a girl with a good personality.

"Ling Yue, the girl of Xia Dan's family is good, her face is good-looking, her ass is big, she can give birth and raise, I like this family business, so it will be wrapped up in me!"

A mother-in-law laughed, set almost.

"Get out, my big brother's family business, it's not your turn to worry about it!"

The woad fruit is not happy.

"That is, our mistress must at least be the daughter of a big chief!"

The ghost master added in his heart that there was at least a tribe of 10,000 people.

"Not bad!"

Rem and Izumi nodded in unison.

Xia Qi died, and his mother's last reliance was gone, so the onlookers were gone, and she was left alone sitting on the ground crying.

"Let's go home!"

When Xia Lingyue saw this scene, she was a little soft-hearted, but then she hardened her heart, she didn't forget how Xia Qi forced her to marry at the beginning, and she repeatedly threatened herself, saying that she would kill her younger brother and let herself know what it means to 'don't bully young people to be poor'!

"You deserve it, my brother is the best!"

Xia Lingyue no longer looked at the old woman.

Walking on the avenue of the civilian area, Xiangguo looked left and right, and soon lost his freshness, and then went headlong into one of the most palatial snack shops.

"Whatever you want to eat, buy it yourself!"

Xia Ye is very generous, so Xiao Xiangguo always has a lot of money on him.

"A pound of honey fruit!"

Woad shouted.

The shopkeeper didn't move, looking up and down at the group of people, the fruits here are all pickled in honey, the fruits are not expensive, but the honey is too expensive.

Ten bee pickers entered the mountain, and two of them could come out alive, so this kind of snack was expensive and only eaten by the nobles.

These people are dressed like ordinary adventurers, and they may have a few dollars, but at first glance, they are turtles that have not passed through this kind of tall shop, because this kind of fruit is for sale.

"Shh

Xiao Xiangguo touched a handful of the deerskin bag on his waist, took out two vitality stones, and smashed them directly on the table.

"Is that enough?"

This is the hard currency that circulates in all major tribes.

The shopkeeper checked the Yuanqi Stone, wrapped five fruits in green leaves, and handed them to the woad fruit.

"So little?"

Woad was stunned.

"If you can't afford to eat, don't pretend to be a big-tailed wolf!"

The shopkeeper smiled: "This is a fruit soaked in honey, and the price is more than a thousand gold!"

The shopkeeper is not afraid of having a bad attitude and offending these people, anyway, looking at their appearance, that is, people who enter this kind of store once in a lifetime.

"I'll taste it!!"

Rem pinched one, threw it into her mouth, chewed it twice, and her little face crumpled and spit out.

"Phew!"

"Phew!"

Rem looked depressed: "It's so unpalatable! This sweetness has an indescribable strange taste!"

"You're not going to lie to me with a bad one, are you?"

I took a bite of the woad and vomited it too.

"Turtle, I've never eaten honey fruit in my life, have you?"

The shopkeeper sneered in his heart.

"I'm going to nibble on an energy bar!"

Izumi Miko didn't taste it at all, she held a stick and chewed happily.

"I want to eat strawberry preserves!"

Xiangguo smacked his lips and looked disgusted: "In addition to being bigger, this summer city has more people, and life is not as good as Chaoge!"

"Just pretend to be a!"

The shopkeeper despises it, there are only a handful of tribes in this neighborhood that can be comparable to Xia Cheng, what the hell is Chaoge?

"Let's go, wait until autumn, and you'll have endless preserves!"

With Xia Ye's current pattern, he won't be angry with a shopkeeper.

"Oh, Chaoge's biscuits, I'll give you a taste!"

When Xiao Xiangguo left, he took out two biscuits and threw them on the counter.

"What's that?"

The shopkeeper grabbed a piece and took a bite carefully, and then the whole person was stunned, because an indescribable fragrance instantly spread on the tip of the tongue, but the most important thing was this sweetness!

"Is this honey?"

The shopkeeper muttered, and was about to take another bite when he saw a hand reach over and take the biscuit from the counter.

"Young master!"

A few shopkeepers hurriedly said hello.

"Cookies?

Xia Zhitang tasted it, his eyes suddenly lit up, this delicacy was unheard of, and before he knew it, he finished eating, but he was still unsatisfied.

"Ahem!"

Xia Zhitang looked at the half of the biscuits in the shop, and the tooth marks on them made him a little unhappy, but when he thought of the smell just now, he still couldn't hold back.

"Who told you to take other people's things?

Xia Zhitang scolded.

"I ...... I don't dare. ”

The shopkeeper hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy.

"And your attitude towards guests, how many times have I said that you have to smile whether it is a cat or a dog when you come in, but what have you done? From today onwards, go to the docks and do chores!"

Xia Zhitang snatched the biscuits from the shopkeeper.

"Huh?"

The shopkeeper was stupid, but he worked hard for five years, and relied on his sister's relationship to become the shopkeeper, and now he is thrown to the dock, and he can only be a coolie in this life!

The gap was too big, and the shopkeeper couldn't accept it for a while, so he ran out and wanted to intercede, but he saw that the young master had put the biscuit he had bitten in his mouth.

Take a bite, still close your eyes slightly, and taste the sweetness!

"So that little girl didn't lie!"

The shopkeeper was shocked beyond words, who is Xia Zhitang? The youngest son of Xia Yunzhi, the great prophet of the tribe, has never eaten any delicacies from the mountains and seas? But he actually grabbed his own biscuits to eat, who would believe it!

"It's just really delicious!"

The shopkeeper licked the corners of his mouth, savoring the taste, and then his face was full of regret, with his own identity, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat that kind of biscuit again in my life, right?

"Interesting!"

Xia Zhitang licked his fingers and followed Xia Ye's back.

The linen cloth was torn two feet to make new clothes for Xia Lingyue, in fact, Xia Ye wanted silk, but Xia Lingyue was reluctant to kill him.

"How do you work in silk?"

The reason for the summer moon is justified.

In the bazaar, all kinds of groceries and food can't be compared with Chaoge, but the fabric is not bad.

"The pottery puppet is not bad!"

Xiao Xiangguo picked a little potter.

"When I have time, I'll burn a Zodiac porcelain figure for you!"

When Xia Ye was in college, he had studied pottery and had some knowledge of porcelain, but in this era, people couldn't eat enough, so there should be no need for porcelain!

"No, in any era, there is a class, and those rich people must have a lot of money to spare. ”

Xia Ye suddenly woke up, he made a mistake in judgment, the audience of porcelain has never been poor, think about history, Chinese porcelain and silk have always been the most favored commodities in Western countries.

If any big nobleman doesn't have a few sets of porcelain in his house, he will not even be able to step on the threshold of high society.

Just as Xia Ye was distracted, the group cheered and rushed into a weapons shop.

This is also an industry that Asaka does not have.