After leaving Nancheng, Chen Hao returned to the Tomb Domain, he didn't want to return to Heavenly City, such a sad place.

As for the Confucianism and Taoism Assembly...... Now the people of the Six Kingdoms have disappeared into heaven and earth, and Meng Gong is dead.

Confucianism and Taoism Conference, can it still be held?

Even if he can drive it, Chen Hao doesn't want to go back, he will never forget that his friend Chaoge died in that place.

How he died, no one knows better than the people of Amagi.

Thinking of the scene where Chao Ge was full of silver hair, Chen Hao drew a big cross in Tiancheng.

Whether it is in this life or in the next life, I, Chen Hao, will never set foot in the Heavenly Star Country.

When Chen Hao came back, he naturally alarmed Gou Huo.

"In the past three months, Chen Hao, where have you been?"

"I went to a mortal city and watched a farewell of life and death, do you think I can be in a good mood!"

"Hey!" Gou Huo sighed slightly, comforting Chen Hao: "You, you are just too serious, there are some things that we can't control." ”

Speaking of which, Gou Huo couldn't go on, and to be honest, he didn't know if the last sentence was about Chen Hao or himself.

"I understand!" Chen Hao put away his sadness: "Life must always pass, everyone has his own path." ”

Gou Huo didn't speak, but helped Chen Hao clean the house, although he couldn't, but he could learn.

"Bang!" When Gou Huo broke Chen Hao's third set of coffee tables, Chen Hao couldn't stand it: "You have to go, you young master, you still have something to do, I don't have a few sets left in this coffee table." ”

"I'm sorry!" Gou Huo was annoyed that he was clumsy, which made Chen Hao angry, knowing that he was in a bad mood, and made Chen Hao angry.

"Hurry up and get busy, something else!"

"Then I'm leaving!"

Gou Huo turned around one step and three times to look back at Chen Hao with some anxiety, Chen Hao waved his hand and signaled him to hurry up!

Looking at the living in the crowd, Chen Hao laughed at himself a little: "Who would have thought that he would be sorry to him if he lived for a lifetime!"

"Mu Ling, you're right!" Chen Hao teased at Mu Ling, the guardian inside the door.

And Mu Ling stood still, standing there like a soldier, and didn't respond to what Chen Hao said at all.

"Cut, lump of wood. ”

Chen Hao felt a little bored, and tidied up the last corner of the store: "It's finally cleaned up and it's ready to open!"

......

As the afternoon passed, the sun began to set in the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun stained a corner of the sky red, plunging the sky into a bloody color.

Chen Hao sorted out the account books, and did five orders of business today, reaching his own business standards, and it seems that he can make proofs.

When Chen Hao wanted to get up and close the door of the shop, a shepherd boy walked in with a basket on his back.

"Sir, here I go again. ”

On the shepherd boy's red face, a pair of big watery eyes fit the smart and clever look. Under the jet-black hair, two curved eyebrows, like the crescent moon. There are two cute little dimples when laughing.

Chen Hao was blindsided for a moment, and immediately remembered that this was not the little boy who pawned his wild chrysanthemum three months ago.

"What are you coming to pawn this time?"

"I've prepared some wild chrysanthemums and honeysuckle, sir, will you give me a price?" said the shepherd boy's eyes, a sly look.

Chen Hao doesn't know much about the herbal medicine market, so he can only ask the system to give a price.

"One or two wild chrysanthemums, 30 yuan. ”

"One tael of honeysuckle, 50 yuan. ”

After Chen Hao said it according to the price given by the system in his mind, the shepherd boy's eyes lit up.

"Sir, I pawn all the herbs in this basket, you can make a price!"

Seeing that Chen Hao felt that he had become a wronged leader, Chen Hao took out the scale and asked while measuring: "Little friend, I don't open a pharmacy, why do you want to pawn medicinal herbs to me!"

"Because the purchase price of Mr. is higher than that of other houses, the highest price of wild chrysanthemum is 25 yuan, and the honeysuckle price is 40 yuan. ”

The boy's childlike face is endless, which makes Chen Hao feel that he is really wronged, and he is more wronged than Dou E.

He also didn't understand that the system was a master who didn't suffer losses, so why the purchase price was so high.

Chen Hao finished weighing, wild chrysanthemum 3 taels 90 coins, honeysuckle 2 taels 100 coins.

A total of 190 yuan, Chen Hao handed the money bag containing the copper plate to the little boy.

The little boy took it, and without counting it, he put the money bag at the bottom of the basket, covered it with a piece of cloth, and covered it with some weeds.

smiled sweetly: "Sir, my husband has been away for the past few days, I have picked a lot of herbs, all of which have been dried, and I will come back tomorrow." ”

190 Wen Qian is already a lot for ordinary people, why is he not finished yet. Could it be that in the little boy's heart, he Chen Hao is a wronged boss who has money and no land to spend......

Chen Hao rolled his eyes a few times at the sky, a little helpless, he wanted to say little boy, don't come, but the little boy had already run away.

The little boy hummed a little song with a small basket on his back, came to the gate of the city, and looked at his second uncle waiting for him impatiently.

"Second uncle!" the little boy saw that the second uncle's expression was a little wrong, and he screamed a little worriedly.

The second uncle saw the little boy coming, and said angrily: "What time is it, I'm done with the market, and you're gone in a blink of an eye." ”

"I just saw that the street next door was a little lively, so I was curious to take a look. ”

"By the way, have you sold those weeds that you dried?" the second uncle asked with some amusement as he saw that the little boy was still carrying weeds in the basket.

The little boy shook his head and nodded again: "It didn't sell, but it will definitely sell." ”

After speaking, the little boy held the basket tightly in his hand. I'm afraid that someone else will snatch it.

"Okay, this one for you. It's a reward for you to help me for half a day!" said the second uncle, who took out the youngest one from a pile of oilcloth bags and gave it to the little boy.

As a result, the little boy looked at the remaining oilcloth bags that were bigger than his hand, and asked, "Second uncle, what are those big oilcloths wrapped in?" ”

"That's half a roast chicken, bought for your second aunt and Chunwa. ”

Chunwa is the child of the second uncle, the little boy looked at the small oiled paper bag in his hand, and asked a little sullenly: "Second uncle, I helped you buy dry goods for half a day, don't you have any hard money?"

The second uncle glared at him and raised his eyebrows: "What...... You forget that after your father died, your mother, you, and your sister ate and drank for nothing in my old Zhao family, and they asked for money to help me do some work!"

"And who taught you this, is it your mother!"

"No, no!" The little boy hurriedly shook his head and denied: "My mother didn't say this, it's just that my mother has been in poor health recently, and she doesn't have silver taels in her pocket, so she wants to buy something delicious to make up for my mother!"

"Your mother's life is better when she dies, don't forget that your mother has only been married for three years, and your father is dead. Over the years, if it weren't for my old Zhao family, I have been feeding you and wearing them. You two would have starved to death!"

"Give us leftovers every day, and call them for us to eat, and give us clothes that you don't want every day, and also ask us to wear them?"

A hint of resentment flashed in the little boy's eyes and whispered.

The little boy's second uncle sorted out the supplies purchased after entering the city this time, and didn't listen to the little boy at all.

But someone heard......

Sitting in the corner, a man wrapped in black cloth, revealing two pairs of dark eyes, looked at the little boy's body, and said quietly: "The body of the innate nine yangs - the great supplement." ”