Chapter 166 The Little Author of the Online Essay and the Old Goblin in the Acacia

"Alright, Immortal Cultivator. The peddler almost jumped for joy.

Yes, there are also many mortals living in this kind of small city that cultivates immortals.

And the value of all these adds up to his purchase price is only five spirit beads, of course, since it is a sale, it has to add some false prices.

Mo Qinghan smiled lightly, and after paying with a good attitude

Li Yiyi honestly and unceremoniously swept into his storage ring.

Then I walked to the next stall, which sold worthless things.

There are also some spirit grass and spirit flowers, but this year is not high, and the highest is only a few decades.

Of course, this price is also very cheap, and you can buy a lot of spirit beads or broken spirit stones.

But almost, as long as there is Li Yiyi, everything that is pleasing to the eye will be given to Bao Yuan.

And in this small stall, the combined value of all the things almost did not exceed that of two low-grade spiritual foods.

Of course, in fact, there are some very valuable things in this, but at this time, Li Yiyi will not say it

She even used her mind to hang almost all of these worthless ones on her own Taobao store.

Of course, this price is high enough for her, that's it.

It's just that there is one thing that Li Yiyi thinks is very strange, that is, no matter when he hangs these things.

But as long as it is hung up, it will definitely be snatched up within 10 minutes.

Li Yiyi couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth, forget it, she can be regarded as a good deed every day.

These were bought by those people in the ordinary world, especially these spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses.

As long as these people buy a shell and eat it in their mouths, it is very good for the body.

Han Chunna is a hard-working online writer with no education and no knowledge, and every time she writes and can sign a contract, she can be regarded as if she can win the jackpot.

She just sent all the chapters she was going to write today, and then clicked on Taobao, and the small shop opened by Li Yiyi popped up.

"What the hell is this? Everything here is so expensive?

The owner of this shop is too ashamed, right?

I don't even dare to write like this, okay?"

But Han Chunna watched the store frantically launch new products, and then the crazy new products disappeared.

I don't know why, the brain-dead one clicked on one of the round fruits, and then paid directly.

"Thick...

Am I crazy?

Spend 5,000 yuan for two months' worth of my manuscript to buy a fruit?

Han Chunna patted her head fiercely.

This fruit is a 10-year-old Qingling fruit.

This is almost useless to cultivators, but to these mortals.

This is very useful, after this person eats it, there will be a small amount of marrow washing effect, and it can even enhance people's memory a lot.

Han Chunna just paid for it, and it was only 10 minutes before she heard the news of the courier delivery.

She was still hesitant to ask for a refund?

But somehow, I just can't click the refund button.

Then he gritted his teeth and opened the door, took the courier and signed it.

And until she took the courier apart, she was still a little stunned when she sat in the computer chair at home.

This fruit is red and shiny with an alluring sheen.

But this head is too small, and it's the size of a cherry tomato.

"God, did I stay up too late lately, is this brain really abnormal?"

Han Chunna knew that what was really abnormal for her was to spend 5,000 yuan to buy such a thing.

I was reluctant to throw it away, and I was reluctant to return it, and then I involuntarily put this fruit in my mouth and ate it.

Fortunately, the taste was indescribably good, it was clear and sweet, and there was a cool stream of heat that entered his throat.

Then I felt that this cool and cool thing that seemed to be a gas was emitted into my limbs and even my brain.

Suddenly, Han Chunna felt that her brain was much clearer.

But there is still some unspeakable smell on the body.

I can't help it, and I'm crazy and stinky fart.

"Oh my God, I'm not going to die, am I? Thankfully, there's no one at home today?"

Han Chunna hurriedly rushed to the bathroom to give herself a hard bath.

But I don't know why, the more I washed my body, the more black it was, and it took me an hour to wash myself clean with a bottle of shower gel.

But after she went out, she felt refreshed, and her head became more and more clear.

Han Chunna felt as if she had gotten some amazing adventures.

After all, this is written, this thinking seems to be very divergent, and the brain hole is also very big.

Han Chunna didn't care about it at the time, but almost involuntarily memorized it when she was browsing some of the information written by other people.

Then, when I write, I find that my mind is very clear, and which good words and sentences I want will appear directly in my mind.

can even draw inferences very quickly, even the common sense that some of the big guys taught to me that they don't understand.

Now you can see what is going on in your head?

Han Chunna patted her head, and then remembered to browse again, the online store where she had just bought a car and fruits.

Okay? The online store is still there, but all the items here have been stolen.

Han Chunna was stunned at the time, what was going on?

Could it be that in addition to the stupid person who bumped into it, there are many people who know the goods?

So I have to say that Han Chunna is the truth in a sense.

"Mom, are you bleeding again to buy that high-end cosmetics?

Why is your face so smooth, and you look so thin?"

Han Chunna was stunned, and her daughter came back from school.

"You bitch, look at your nonsense, your mother is willing to buy high-end cosmetics.

It's just your mom and I just have a good meal, let's eat!"

Han Chunna glanced at her daughter, and hurriedly asked her to go to dinner.

...

And Li Yiyi is still sweeping here, she got an amazing little thing today.

So I was in a good mood and decided to be a big poverty alleviation household, which naturally benefited these small bosses of these small stalls.

However, Li Yiyi also learned to be smart this time, and he didn't hang up a lot at once.

Of course, the most important thing is that Li Yiyi feels that his god ten is a little insufficient, after all, he is still suffering from internal injuries, isn't he?

"Mo Qinghan, I haven't seen you for a long time, but how have your tastes changed?"

A delicate sweet and greasy female voice reached Li Yiyi's ears.

I couldn't help but feel a chill.

When she looked up, she saw that it was a Jindan monk about 500 years old, dressed in a rather revealing fiery red see-through palace costume and a magic robe.

But this look, it looks really charming, and at first glance it looks like a water-based poplar flower is a beautiful and abnormal thing.

"Li Jiao'er, how did you recover from your injuries?" Mo Qinghan's voice seemed to be smiling, but he still raised his trademark smile.

"I hate you!

Do you want to come from a threesome?

Jiao'er will also help you train this little lady next to you!"

Li Jiao'er stretched out her tongue charmingly and licked her upper lip, but it made the men on this street stunned.

"Why are you walking, don't you look at the road?"

Okay? This is a car accident, and a guy who is driving a car directly knocks down a pedestrian.