It doesn't look big from the outside, but once you walk in, it feels like you've entered another world.

The inside is very large, covering an area of about 1,000 square meters, not to mention that there is a back door opposite the main entrance, which should be the place where the workers make furniture, and the sound of cutting wood comes from time to time from inside.

"What do guests want?"

The clerk saw that Xia Chuxue didn't answer, so he asked again.

"I want a wardrobe, a bedside table and a table, chairs and benches! Oh yes, do you have bookshelves here?"

"Yes, yes, we have all these things you said, hangers and bookshelves are all technologies introduced from the secular world a few years ago, don't look at the secular world there is no aura, they have excellent brains! The things they invented are easy to use and convenient! No, just these new things were introduced, and they attracted a large number of customers! The wardrobe has double doors and sliding doors, and the bookshelves have ...... What style do you want?"

Sure enough, the clerks all over the world can speak good ways, and they haven't taken a few steps before they can stop chattering.

"You take me to see the finished product first, and then you talk!"

They came to the most prominent part of the middle.

"Look, these are new styles in our store!

At the beginning of Xia, Xue was optimistic about the sliding door cabinet, and there were two big cartoon characters and beautiful girls printed on the cabinet, and the color matching was not coordinated at all, which seemed redundant and nondescript.

"I want this!"

I chose a more elegant cabinet next to it, and then looked at the bookshelf, and then the clerk began to talk about it again.

"This bookshelf in this store is the most particular about the materials, he is a mahogany furniture made of hundred-year-old trees cut by the mercenary team in the depths of the Death Mountains, you see this bookshelf is not too big, and it also gathers the essence of dozens of century-old trees, he ......"

"How much?"

When the clerk saw that there was a door to this matter, he immediately smiled so much that he couldn't see his teeth.

"It's not much, only 120,000 gold coins! This is real mahogany furniture, only in the hundred-year-old trees in the deep mountains......"

The clerk was afraid that the snow would be too expensive at the beginning of summer, and he began to talk about it again, which is nothing more than saying how precious and beautiful the mahogany furniture in his house is, and how much it is introduced to the wisdom of the secular world.

In fact, in the final analysis, mahogany furniture is indeed the top furniture in modern times, because there are almost no materials for mahogany furniture now, and compared with the more primitive immortal cultivation world, there are many materials in the Death Mountains.

Immortal cultivators don't care about any of this.

"I don't have any gold coins, do you want the spirit beads?"

"Lingzhu, do you want to pay Lingzhu? Okay, that's great!"

The clerk suddenly became excited, and even changed his address to "you".

Originally, their small shop was selling furniture for ordinary people, but I didn't expect to receive the spirit beads used by the immortals today, which was really unexpected.

"How many spirit beads are there?"

Xia Chuxue didn't have many spirit beads on her body, but she still paid two lower grade spirit stones at the inn before, and after checking out, the boss found some spirit beads.

Now the clerk was embarrassed, all he said was gold coins, and he had never received a thing used by immortals such as spirit beads, where do you know how much to collect?

"Well, can the immortal wait? I'll call the boss!"

Xia Chuxue nodded silently, and the clerk ran towards the backyard, and after a while, a fat man with a big belly walked out, his small eyes squinting were full of shrewdness, and his face was full of smiles.

Don't look at the fat body, but when you walk, you are also light, but you are a flexible fat person.

"This immortal, are you going to use the spirit beads to buy our family's mahogany bookshelf?"

"Hmm!"

"That, in fact, the gold coins and the spirit beads are not at the same level, but it took us a lot of thought to make these mahogany furniture, this price... It may be a little more expensive. ”

"You name a price!"

"100 spirit beads?"

looked at Xia Chuxue with the meaning of inquiry, for fear of annoying the immortals who came to buy things.

It's not easy to do business these days, there are immortal monks everywhere who can fly to the sky, and if you offend others if you are not careful, you may be killed, and then there will be no place to reason.

Moreover, the clothes worn by the newcomer in front of him were obviously disciples of the Su family, so he didn't dare to offend.

"Good!"

Xia Chuxue is very refreshing, and she doesn't bother to do things that bully mortals.

directly took out 100 spirit beads from the storage bag and handed them to the store, and then with a wave of his hand, the bookshelf that stayed in place was put into the storage bag, envying a group of ordinary people.

After Xia Chuxue left, they were still imagining, how great would it be if one day they could wave their hands and put things away with a spell like this?

When I walked out of the furniture store, I saw that it was still early in the morning, and the early summer snow was here for a good stroll.

Along the way, it was lively and lively, and there was constant shouting on the street, most of them were ordinary people selling there, and there were also a few other monks who were only at the second level of the Qi cultivation period at most, maybe they changed careers after feeling that there was no hope of advancing in this life, right?

I saw that there was a clay figure on a small stall, and the appearance was six or seven points similar, and the remaining three points set off the playfulness of the whole clay figure, which was vivid.

Such an ancient clay figure can't be seen at all now, and the early summer snow is interested for a while.

"Boss, can you pinch one for me?"

"Hehe, of course, sit on the stool!"

The stall owner was an ordinary old man in his sixties and seventies, and he was accompanied by a little girl who was seven or eight years old, who seemed to be obedient and kept helping the old man.

In addition to the old man's clay figure, the little girl did everything else, and the two cooperated very well.

When Xia Chuxue saw this scene, she suddenly thought of her past with her grandmother, and her heart suddenly softened.

"Boss, can I move?"

"Hehe, of course you can, this is our family's ancestral craft, the girl just walks back and forth, I can also pinch you beautifully!"

The old man knew that it was impossible to keep the young man standing still, so he set up a small bench in front of the stall.

Xia Chuxue took out the jujube paste cake and mung bean cake she had just bought at the pastry shop from her pocket and gave it to the little girl next to her.

The little girl pursed her lips and stared at the pastry with her eyes intact, but there was no movement in her hands.

"Take it, I'll give you something to eat!"

The little girl glanced at her grandfather, and only after getting the other person's nod did she take the pastry, and smiled at the two tigers in her mouth.

"Thank you!"

There was a bit of shyness in the soft and soft voice, and he couldn't wait to open the oiled paper on the outer package and put it in his mouth, and his eyes narrowed into a crescent moon with a smile.