Aunt Wu glanced at Sheng Hongyi in despair, and scolded the dead girl a hundred times in her heart, but her mouth really didn't have that courage.

On the contrary, she was also angry:

"Can you give it to me evenly, I don't want more, just give me two buckets."

In the past, when low-grade spiritual rice was sold cheaply, the store was as little as three stones, and as much as five stones, and it was gone after it was sold.

This rice is a rare and good rice, and it will only be less.

At this time, she was standing in the fourth place, and Sheng Hongyi was in the third place.

If the store only sells two stones today, and she buys half of it so casually, will she not be able to buy it?

But she has learned the mouth of this dead girl, and she doesn't let people at all.

In the past, she was young, and she couldn't bully her, but now, she is older, and her cultivation is getting higher and higher, and Aunt Wu doesn't dare to rely on the old and sell the old.

Sheng Hongyi glanced at her, one stone of rice is one hundred and twenty catties, and a bucket of twelve catties is a little more, it is not impossible.

However, "Cheng, Wu Ya is indeed good, he is only nine years old, and he will draw qi into his body, if you can't buy it, I will give it to you evenly, and it won't count your sixty spirit stones, you can give me fifty spirit stones." ”

The corners of Aunt Wu's mouth twitched, and she was already speechless, she sold it cheaply in the store today, forty spirit stones a bucket, and as soon as she changed hands, she earned ten spirit stones?

Aunt Wu felt that her flesh was very painful.

There is no reason for this, blame her for not being fast enough.

Sheng Hongyi looked at her tangled look, and she was not reluctant:

"Grandma Wu, if you don't want to buy mine, this rice is not unusual, and the Wang Ji rice shop across the street must also have it."

As soon as he said this, he was interrupted by Aunt Wu:

"Yes, my Wu Ya's Niangfen has the best relationship with your mother, Wu Ya still needs your guidance on weekdays, the relationship between our two families has always been good, you can balance me a little, Grandma Wu wants to thank you."

This is a bit of a gritted tooth, and there is a hint of sarcasm.

She understands very well, with such a good relationship between the two families, how can you Sheng Hongyi be embarrassed to make money by opening your mouth?

"I can't go to Wang Ji Rice Shop, one liter of medium rice sells eight spirit stones."

The rice shop where they are now grabbing discounted rice belongs to the industry of the Cultivator Alliance, which includes Dao Demons, Buddhas, Fairies, Monsters, and Ghosts, as well as the Seven Great Elders on Rotation, aiming to jointly maintain the Wasteland Continent.

Under its banners, such as rice shops, utensils shops, Dan shops, medicine shops, spiritual mine shops, talisman shops, etc., it includes the clothing, food, housing and transportation of all living beings who can cultivate.

These shops are often discounted on weekdays, and in Sheng Hongyi's opinion, the Cultivator Alliance is a bit of a charitable nature, probably because some monks may really not be able to afford to eat, nor can they afford Bigu Dan.

But the Wangjia rice shop is the royal industry of Baixia City, the shop of the family, the same thing, is naturally more expensive than the one sold outside.

Sheng Hongyi admired her appearance of not being happy and afraid to say but not being able to kill her, and snorted lightly, only feeling comfortable all over, letting this old woman bully Aunt Fen all day long.

It didn't matter what the old woman thought in her heart, Sheng Hongyi felt that these ten spirit stones were what she deserved.

After all, Lingmi was also robbed by her ability.

"Then I'll give you a little, for Aunt Fen's sake and Brother Ya'er."

Aunt Wu couldn't even hold a fake smile on her face, her old face was tangled in one place, looking mean and funny, she said in her heart, this is really cheap and good, love, reason, let this dead girl take up all of her mouth.

Oh, the bigger this girl is, the more off-road she is, the more famous she is for not messing with.

So, she can only do it dryly:

"Thank you."

After saying a few words, the grain shop opened, and a fellow took out two food bags, and then, with two simple seals in his hands, the food bags became larger, and became two large cloth bags full of rice, and fell on the long table in front of him, shouting:

"Two stones of medium spiritual rice, one liter of four spiritual stones, buy rice with an identity card."

Since the purpose of selling rice in this rice shop is a bit charitable, it is necessary to prevent those people from the family from buying it.

Otherwise, if you buy and sell, things will turn sour.

That's what it means to buy rice with an ID card.

Rice disappeared quickly, and from the first person, there was no less than three buckets of rice to buy.

It was Sheng Hongyi's turn, and Sheng Hongyi spoke directly:

"I want a stone."

When the shopkeeper who was busy on the side heard this, he looked up, and just wanted to reprimand the madman where? Seeing Sheng Hongyi's familiar face, his expression suddenly softened, with a hint of gentleness:

"Is the red coat coming? Yes. ”

Sheng Hongyi smiled, looking well-behaved and smart:

"Thank you, Uncle Cheng."

The shopkeeper waved his hand:

"Yunfan's situation is better."

Sheng Yunfan, Sheng Hongyi's father, when Sheng Hongyi was three years old, he was injured by a firebird when he went to the secret realm of Pengshui Mountain to find the fire feather needed to refine the natal magic weapon, and even the spiritual root withered after being poisoned by the fire.

He had an excellent relationship with Cheng Sixian of the Cultivator Alliance in front of him, and the shopkeeper Cheng also took care of their family.

It's like buying rice, if anyone dares to open their mouths for more than five buckets, I'm afraid they will be kicked out, let alone one stone.

Now that the shopkeeper has spoken, the people behind him have to recognize it if they don't recognize it, and those who don't know Sheng Hongyi only dare to slander her behind her back.

After all, they are all from Xicheng, Sheng Hongyi has been hanging in the city since she was a child, who doesn't know her?

Sheng Hongyi stepped aside, did not occupy the team, and also took out a bag of goods, and asked the guy to put a stone of rice in it, and talked to Cheng Sixian:

"It's still the same, but with two daughters with him, he's living quite leisurely."

Isn't it laid-back? What about the 400-year-old monk of Zhuji, even if he is injured, there are more than 300 years, his father was originally a genius monk of the Sheng family's generation, and he cultivated very quickly, and when he fell, he was only over 100 years old, and he had a lot of time in the future, isn't he idle?

Cheng Sixian shook his head and glanced at her half-truthfully: "Narrow ghost." ”

Sheng Hongyi raised his eyebrows, didn't quibble, took the bag containing the rice, shook his hand and said goodbye to Cheng Sixian.

As for Aunt Wu, she has successfully bought rice, why do you want her to be even?

Who cares about her?

Turning around, she walked through the streets, then entered a pharmacy, bought some medicinal materials to nourish and dispel heat, turned around, entered the back door of a restaurant, came out again, and entered another shop, the spirit stones in her pocket were almost exhausted, and she was ready to go home.

When I left the city and passed through a forest, I saw a small hill with half-new white walls and black tiles scattered among the small hills.

There, there is the Seven Tails Mountain, because it is seven mountains in a row, like the seven tails of a fox.

In this Qiwei Mountain, there are two small families, the Sheng family and the Wu family.

The Sheng family occupies four hills, and the Wu family occupies three.

Sheng Hongyi's footsteps seemed unhurried, but the speed was extremely fast, as if the distance had been automatically shortened by her.

walked in, and just saw Wu Ya's Niangfen Niangzi going home.

Looking at the direction, it seemed to come out of the Sheng family, and Sheng Hongyi greeted:

"Aunt Fen."

Fen Niangzi turned her head with the basket on her shoulder, and smiled before speaking:

"The Red Coats are back."

After a pause, she nunu mouthed:

"I just went to deliver some food to your mother, and when I came out, I happened to see the Shen family's lady goose coming, isn't she on good terms with your patriarch's wife? I love to talk about matchmaking again, you go back and take a look, I guess I'm going to your house to find trouble with the Jade Concubine again. ”