Coming out of the old Matou's house, Wei Ye pushed open the door of the old shrine in the moonlight. Looking at the courtyard gate that hadn't even been bolted, the fairy warlock who was also a scribe sighed softly, muttering, "This girl has no sense of precaution at all", while plugging in the latch, he slowly walked to the Danfang.

At this hour, for the ordinary people of Duxia who have no nightlife to spend time, if they don't plan to follow the example of the former sage Su Qin who studied hard all night, then they can only lie down and pay a visit to Zhou Gong. Seeing that there was not even a light in the old shrine, it was obvious that Sima Ling had no interest in touching his uncle's weft books and diagrams that were copied or rubbed or shunned.

Gently grabbing the tips of the hair on his forehead, Wei Ye slowly pushed open the wooden door of the Danfang, and looked at Sima Ling at first sight. I can't see it, how to say this Dan room is only changed by the main hall of the shrine, just the cement Dan furnace for the transformation of the platform occupies a lot of space, plus bookshelves, medicine cabinets and other furnishings, the place for people to settle down is not enough......

Not to mention that his hands and feet are open, and he sleeps like a big-character Sima bell.

Shrugging his shoulders, Wei Ye squatted down and reached out to poke the face of the little oil bottle: "Hey, bell, you have to sleep in the wing, sleep here and be careful of mercury vapor poisoning." ”

"I'm the golden essence of your uncle's own form...... What are you afraid of mercury poisoning...... Don't make any noise, uncle is so annoying......"

Protesting vaguely, Sima Ling turned over, trying to get rid of Wei Ye's clutches, and did not forget to make a verbal counterattack between half-dreaming and half-awake: "Anyway, those inferior cinnabar ...... If my uncle doesn't process it, it's worthless garbage......"

Listening to the word "garbage", Wei Ye frowned slightly, but his fingers were still persistently drawing the words on Sima Ling's forehead, I don't know if it was a subconscious movement that he had developed by using too many Taoist techniques recently.

"Garbage...... What if it's not worth my disposal?"

Sima Ling, who was impatient with Wei Ye's teasing, finally couldn't stand it anymore, rolled and sat up, and said angrily:

"Throwing it in the trash, of course...... Uncle, are you still going to keep it for the New Year?"

Listening to his own complaints about dragging oil bottles, Wei Ye shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Heh, it's not bad, you really can't leave the garbage at your feet." ”

After saying this headless sentence, the immortal warlock who basically didn't have any elders rubbed Sima Ling's head by the way, and took care of it rarely: "Go to the wing room and tidy up the bedding before sleeping, don't forget to close the doors and windows before going to bed, whether it's a thief or an officer or soldier, don't let them run in." ”

"What about you, uncle?"

Glancing at Sima Ling, who was completely sleepy, Wei Ye didn't seem to see the good thing expression on his niece's face, "Uncle don't want to hide anything from me", while spreading out the bamboo slip terminal in his hand, entering the operation information of "terminal holder applying for return" with one hand, and replied casually: "Go to the store to buy some daily groceries, and you can't clean up the garbage empty-handed, right?"

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"So you came to the shop in the middle of the night?"

Wearing blue and white pajamas and pajamas, Feng Yue, the store manager of Fengyue Hall, drooped his eyelids, and sat at the counter with a sleep-deprived appearance, his head swaying little by little, and he could lie down directly at any time.

"Because the time is in a hurry, I have to find Boss Feng to place an order first, and you are more considerate and considerate, if it is not sudden, I will not come to the door in the middle of the night. ”

Sitting opposite Feng Yue, whose hair was as unkempt as a bird's nest, Wei Ye's outfit was quite well-dressed, but his eyes were slightly red, and there was a slight smell of wine between his words, which was not much better than Feng Yue, who was almost between sleeping and not sleeping.

“...... Okay, bring the order to me first, and I will transfer the goods to you early tomorrow morning. Raising his right hand clenched into a fist and plugging the yawn back into his throat, Feng Yue stretched out his left hand weakly. Wei Ye also shoved a piece of paper into Feng Yue's palm almost at the same time: "The amount of goods I want is not large, but the types are very miscellaneous, think about it, only Boss Feng, you can give me all in the shortest time." ”

"Ha, you have won the prize...... Uh, this manifest is really miscellaneous. ”

Approaching the piece of paper full of scribbled handwriting in his hand, Feng Yue's sleepiness suddenly disappeared. Putting the piece of paper on the counter, the owner of the universal firm, who always had messy hair, rubbed his face with his hands, took a deep breath, and then raised his head and smiled bitterly:

"What is this going to do, I don't understand it at all...... High-yield grain seeds, fast-growing medium for ornamental fungi, and all kinds of pets with genetic mutations, household universal garden catalysts, a number of tear-and-use arcane scrolls, plus a box of plant transformation injections, and a mercenary who knows the art of Miao Jiang snake Gu? Could it be that an adult guest officer wants to open a greenhouse zoo that imitates the climate of the rainforest in the late Eastern Han Dynasty?"

"Of course not," Wei Ye shook his head with a smile, "In a place like Luoyang at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, there was not an inch of peaceful place at all, so that people could put a pot of flowers in a greenhouse." ”

"Then this is ......"

"Weapons, munitions. Wei Ye put his hands together and just built an arch bridge, allowing him to rest his chin on it, "For you, boss, these things are just miscellaneous goods to decorate life, but for me, these are very useful and dangerous weapons." ”

Feng Yue glanced at the man in front of him, his eyes and Wei Ye's gaze immediately separated, and finally showed a habitual professional smile: "Guest officer, I'm a friendly and wealthy business here, don't talk about such a terrible topic, otherwise it will always make people think that you are the kind of terrorist who only makes Kasimov cocktails after buying eggs and banana water." ”

"That's too much to underestimate me," Wei Ye also chuckled softly, "I didn't have a lot of fun with those friends who wrapped their headscarves. They're killing civilians, and we-"

Leaning forward slightly, the fairy warlock replied in a low voice:

"What I wanted to kill was not somebody, but something bigger and more ethereal, untouchable but observable. ”

Listening to this kind of criminal declaration that although he didn't understand what it was, but it made people feel very powerful, Feng Yue just smiled kindly, and nodded his head:

"Whether it's an invisible ghost or an untouchable god, an immortal warlock like you will definitely have a way to kill him. Quick-acting and high-yielding grain seeds and mushroom culture medium, I can help you mix them from the ancient E-Tech Workshop I know well, but the commissions of seal carvers and mercenaries are not cheap......"

"In addition to the commission, the usage fee for the Stargate to arrive in Luoyang and return to the Star Gate is covered by me. ”

"This time you are so generous, it seems that you have slaughtered a few wronged people, and the rumors of getting rich overnight are actually true. Feng Yue stopped a yawn that came to his lips with his hand again, and nodded, "Then the guest officer, do you go home first and wait, and then take it away when the shop has all the goods, or go back and prepare first, and wait for the store to use the Star Gate Express to deliver the goods?"

"Well, this one, isn't your store free shipping?"

There is always a way to make a cold scene when talking about business, and it can be regarded as Wei Ye's only ability. Feng Yue twisted his head and rubbed his face with his hands again, until his face was red and his sleepiness was gone, then he put down his hand and said in a tone that he couldn't listen to anymore: "I am also an old acquaintance with the Lord of the Zhao Mansion, and I know that the guest officer knocked a lot from their Big Gun Mansion. You are also a wealthy and wealthy master, can you be a little more decent in such a trivial matter?"

"No, I'm not Zhao Yalong's oratorical maniac who loves to recite celebrity telegrams, and there is such a big gun mansion that everyone can do their best. Even with his niece, he relied on this money as a lifelong security fund, and he was diligent and thrifty, which was no longer a matter of course. ”

Wei Ye pursed his lips, threw aside the tall hat handed over by Feng Yue, and spread his hands very sophisticatedly: "Anyway, we are also an old customer of your store, don't we have a special offer for home delivery?"

"If it's delivered to the private residence of the guest officer at the Astral Gate, it's definitely a gratuitous service. However, the delivery to the people and guests is in the activity area of other time and space, and the Stargate Express is not cheap. The small shop can only give a 70% discount on shipping at most, and other people don't think about it. ”

"The freight is 50% off, but in the case of mercenaries, we can calculate 5% of the mercenary fee. ”

“...... Deal. ”

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negotiated the price with the store manager of Fengyuetang, and Wei Ye, who had achieved his goal, did not toss Feng Yue, who was already full of eight big characters with "I am sleepy, I am tired". asked the manager of the Bird's Nest, who was also an old acquaintance, for the terminal contact number of Fengyuetang's customer service, and left a file in his bamboo terminal, Wei Ye disturbed and submitted an application for stargate service directly in Fengyuetang.

With a faint glimmer that was almost invisible to the naked eye, the uninvited guests who came to beg for disgust in the middle of the night finally disappeared between the containers in Fengyue Hall, which had always been unorganized.

Disturbed by Wei Ye's words, although there was still some sleepiness wrapped around his eyebrows, Feng Yue still rubbed his eyes, and took out a platinum pocket watch with a style that was quite a bit of a medieval British gentleman's plain style from his pajama pocket.

Opening the watch cover, his fingertips tapped lightly on the dial a few times, watching the faint green data stream floating on the dial, Feng Yue's fingertips clicked on a special icon floating on the dial. As he moved, a sweet female voice sounded in the silent Fengyue Hall: "Good evening, store manager, do you have any other work to explain at such a late hour?"

"Ah, I don't have any major issues here, but I can't rest assured in some cases," he raised his hand and pulled a handful of hair hanging down on his forehead, Feng Yue replied gently, "Tomorrow morning, can you help me go to the Astral Gate Business Association to check the latest information?" Well, there is no need to check anything else, the focus of my attention is the recent trading volume of military supplies in the Middle Ages such as cold weapons and armor. ”