Since seeing Shen Xingluo that day, Cheng Xi has stopped thinking about taking things from the space for some silver to end the hard struggle.

She didn't want to die yet.

The cheap husband is obviously a non-fuel-efficient lamp, and he has 800 hearts and eyes at a glance, and dealing with such a person is simply seeking skin with a tiger.

"Alas, I can only engage in industry diligently."

This tragic life!

In her last life, she rolled all the way from the kindergarten class to take over the family business, and was secretly poked and poked with the title of a volume king.

Now it's okay, start all over again.

In view of the fact that protecting his little vest is equivalent to protecting his life, Cheng Xi has started the mode of making small money every day.

Due to the fragrance of green onion cakes, it was in the limelight at Huaishui Wharf for a while, and the supply was also mentioned again and again from the initial 100 sheets, and 3 taels of silver were earned in five days.

At this time, Cheng Xi closed his stall early, looked at the fiery red maple leaves on both sides of the Huaishui Wharf, frowned and thought deeply.

The weather is not right.

Although she has only been in the past few days, Lin'an Mansion at the end of September should not be so cold, as if some wind and rain are coming.

If you put it aside, this temperature should be heated in advance......

Cheng Xi has always had a very accurate intuition, thinking that he would take the time to prepare more thick clothes and thick quilts for emergencies, and when he was about to get home, he took out a bag of rice from the space and put it on the cart.

*

After a few days of recuperation, Shen Xingluo was already able to walk around with his hands.

At this time, he looked at a bowl of steaming decoction expressionlessly, and his slender fingers lifted it and poured it into a pot of orchids in front of the window.

The thief that day was not an accident.

Even Lang Zhong, who couldn't even invite anyone in the city, was not, as for Dr. Lin who was invited by Cheng Xi in the rain......

Shen Xingluo tugged at the corner of his lips and sneered, maybe he was a little benevolent at first.

When he was young, he always thought that not being envied was a mediocre talent, but he didn't expect to be killed by his classmates.

The subsequent experience made him understand that if someone provokes, it can only mean that he is not standing high enough, and only by standing in a high place that others cannot reach can he shock all kinds of bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods.

"System."

[In Zai, the No. 666 Plane Merchant System will serve you wholeheartedly!! 】

The electronic voices in my head are about to split.

'Woo woo oh interstellar lord, it has finally contacted the host, is there a more tragic system in the whole interstellar than it? ’

[If you have any instructions from the host, please feel free to mention them!] 】

Shen Xingluo: "......"

He pinched his eyebrows, "Tell me what you're for." ”

This winter is not peaceful, and the snow disaster for the next four consecutive months will plunge the entire Great Yan Dynasty into disaster.

Although Lin'an Mansion is prosperous, it is inevitable that it will be affected, and countless people will be frozen to death, and a heavy rain after the coming year will make the fields no harvest.

He had to prepare early.

"You say I can trade across planes?"

[Yes, yes, the host can trade what is in its own plane to other planes in exchange for interstellar coins, and barter is also supported.] 】

[When the deal is reached, you can also get rewards, and there are a lot of benefits~]

"What are the benefits?"

[Originally, there was a newbie gift package, a draw every day, and every time you upgrade, there was an upgrade gift package~]

"Originally?"

[I'm sorry that the host is big, because you are a debtor, these benefits will not be open to you for the time being~]

“......”

Shen Xingluo hadn't been so speechless for a long time.

In his previous life, he dragged his crippled body to use the world as a chess game, and with his unparalleled wisdom and wisdom, he gained henchmen and attracted many fears, and there were few people or things worth his trouble.

I didn't expect to be such a fool one day.

"How to trade?"

[The host clicks on the optional plane on the electronic screen, and after contacting the merchant of that plane, it can be traded.] 】

[So far, the orc plane is open to you, so please complete the first transaction as soon as possible!] 】

A transparent electronic screen appeared in Shen Xingluo's mind, which was different from the reading order of the Great Yan Dynasty:

Host: Shen Xingluo (Level 1 Ancient Plane)

Gender: Male

Age: 18 years old

Ability: None

Level: Level 0 (0/1000)

Friends: 0

Interstellar Coins: -1000000000

Plane Mall: Not enabled

He clicked on the link according to the system's explanation, and an orc appeared on the screen who looked very big but scratched his head and didn't know what he wanted.

Although it was the first contact, Shen Xingluo quickly understood the specific situation of the orc plane with an IQ beyond that of ordinary people.

He went to the kitchen and got a yellow lump of salt the size of a baby's fist.

"It's salt, it changes the taste of food, I need your prey."

"Okay, okay, our tribe just beat a big badger pig, I can exchange it for you!"

The first deal was made, and there was an extra half of the processed badger pork in the kitchen, which looked a lot like Dayan's wild boar.

"This exchange rate ......"

[It is scientifically converted by the interstellar according to the different situations of the two planes, and it is safe to make a profit and not to lose! ] 】

Shen Xingluo was thoughtful.

It is indeed not a loss, although salt is expensive, but half a fan is enough to sell two hundred catties of badger pork, and the silver sold is enough to buy a jar of salt.

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the first transaction and unlocking a storage compartment! 】

...... Well?

*

Cheng Xi walked into the kitchen with half a bag of rice and found that most of the black jar where the salt was originally stored had gone.

"Xingqi, did you pickle vegetables?"

"Nope."

Shen Xingqi pinched a pinch of small green vegetables, "I'm not at home today, my brother said that a hunter wanted to exchange wild boar meat for some salt, so he changed it." ”

Cheng Xi glanced at the pork that weighed only two catties, and then looked at the black altar at the bottom.

“......”

Gan! It's been a few days!