Chapter 45, Robbery
This meteor shower stopped, but the sporadic meteors did not stop, and there were always individual meteors that broke through the encirclement of the heavenly fire and crashed into the earth.
Yang Zhao searched for the meteorite in fear, and at the same time paid attention to the movement above his head, for fear that he would be accidentally hit by the meteorite.
As for those who are strong in mana, they generally fly in the sky, and they move quickly like a comb, combing the earth all over again.
But they only need those big meteorites, and the small ones don't care at all.
This also gave Yang Zhao and the others a chance.
At this moment, Yang Zhao met the boy who rode a leopard yesterday, and today he changed into a moon-white shirt and rode a leopard towards the small hill.
Yang Zhao weighed the meteorite in his back and decided to retreat first, everyone's nerves were relatively tense today, what if he felt that Yang Zhao's behavior of picking up meteorites here was a provocation?
After all, some people will also stomp to death when they see harmless bugs on the side of the road.
She's no better than a bug now.
"The fellow Daoist in front, please stay."
Yang Zhao was retreating when he heard the call of the leopard boy behind him.
She wanted to pretend she hadn't heard, but after weighing it in her heart, she stopped.
When the leopard ran in front of her, she asked puzzledly, "Is this Taoist friend calling me?" ”
The young man got down from the leopard and replied: "Exactly, fellow Daoist, I want to buy some colorful meteorites with you, I don't know if you can take out the meteorites that you tease you with, let me pick one, and I will buy them with you at a price one percent more than the one on the market." ”
I understand, this boy should be looking for something, but if he doesn't find it, he can only rummage through the bag one by one.
Yang Zhao didn't talk nonsense, put down his back, tilted his pocket, and piled all the meteorites inside to the ground.
"Daoist friends are here, you can take whichever you like, it's easy to say anything like silver."
The young man didn't expect her to agree so happily, he was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Then trouble fellow Daoist, I'm welcome." ”
With that, he squatted on the ground and began to examine the small pile of meteorites.
Yang Zhao took advantage of the moment when he lowered his head, and turned off the mobile phone from the backpack outside.
The phone has been attached to the back of this piece of cloth with holes in the backpack to facilitate her shooting, and it is also convenient to turn off naturally.
There were more than a dozen meteorites in this small pile, and he could read them in a moment, but he obviously didn't find the right one, so he raised his head and looked at the cloth bag on Yang Zhao's body again.
Yang Zhao was not stingy and poured out the contents of the bag.
There was a bag of dry food, two pairs of shoes and a change of clothes, a map of the whole island, a mobile phone and a power bank.
The boy glanced at it, and wanted to reach for his phone.
Seeing him like this, Yang Zhao quickly unscrewed the lids of the two bamboo tubes he was carrying on his back, and poured out all the water in them in one go.
The boy's attention shifted for a moment.
Yang Zhao asked politely: "Fellow Daoist, do you have a meteorite that you like?" ”
The boy still picked up his phone and looked at it carefully.
"Why do you look nervous?"
Yang Zhaogan laughed twice: "Maybe you can't see it, but I'm really a woman." That's all I can check for you. ”
After speaking, he deliberately tightened the clothes on his body.
The young man felt the thing in his hand carefully, and there was no spiritual reaction, so he put it back again.
"Daoist friends don't have to worry, I really want to buy a few meteorites, and I don't have other ideas." There was a hint of disgust in his tone.
Also, although Yang Zhao's face looks good, she is wearing a man's coarse cloth clothes. Although he had a bun on his head, the short broken hair around him had long been soaked with sweat and became wisps of hair. Both hands were black and gray, and even if she had eight points, she only had three points left.
The boy turned his gaze to the meteorite again and picked out three colorful ones.
"Sell me these three!"
He took three gold leaves out of his sleeve and handed them over.
Yang Zhao stretched out his hand to take it and asked a little embarrassedly: "The first time I came to search for meteorites, can you tell me what kind of meteorites the three you just picked up?" ”
Youth: "Three glazed meteorites, the market price is eight or nine taels of silver." ”
He turned around and rode the leopard and ran.
Yang Zhao put the gold leaf in his arms, squatted down and began to clean up. Pick up meteorites first, then pack your clothes and other things.
When I looked up and saw that the young man had run away, the hanging heart finally let go.
Since he was gone, Yang Zhao was not in a hurry to go back, she continued to return to Xiaoquanyan, filled the bamboo tube with water, found a big stone next to it and sat on it, and drank water while nibbling on dry food.
After eating and drinking, he began to continue his search for meteorites.
She has been cultivating for more than two months, and her strength has increased a lot, and she will never be able to walk such a long way with a bag of stones on her back before.
Three or four more meteorites were found, and the bag in the backpack was obviously a little unbearable, so Yang Zhao had no choice but to go home.
There were not many people who went back on the way, and it is estimated that many people chose to spend the night in the wilderness, so Yang Zhao returned to the hotel and first went to the replacement point where the meteorite was stored at the official's house.
The official treasury manager checked these meteorites and said, "There are a total of sixteen meteorites, and these five are ordinary stones, you can take them back, and if you have any doubts, you can find someone to identify them." ”
Yang Zhao picked up the stones and thought: It's okay, I picked up a total of twenty-one stones, and only five of them were fake.
"These 16 meteorites are deposited for a total of three taels of silver, you can store them on the last day, take them and release them as you like, we don't interfere."
Yang Zhao sighed, gritted his teeth and paid the money, and the library manager put his meteorite in a cabinet behind him and gave Yang Zhao the key to the cabinet.
"You send a piece of spiritual power into the key, this key can only be used by you, you can leave a person's name and his address, if no one picks it up on the last day, we will send these meteorites to him."
This is a valuable benefit, and this storage service greatly reduces the risk of people snatching the keys from each other, and there should be a lot fewer deaths.
Yang Zhao left Shen Ruoyu's name and address.
Practice, bathe, eat.
During the meal, she also heard many people complaining that someone was going to forcibly buy the meteorite in their hands, although the bid was not low, but after all, she felt uncomfortable. Even many people are more unlucky, the meteorites were picked by someone, but none of them were bought and left.
Sure enough, happiness is to be compared.
Yang Zhaomao, who was tired from a day, entered the house and began to quickly edit the video and send it to the Internet.
glanced at yesterday's comments superficially, and it was full of words such as "Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world".
It's a pity that the fear brought to her by this teenager today is too great, Yang Zhao is very lazy to look at those touting words, silently turned off his mobile phone and began to sleep.