A child timidly held a bag of acacia tree seeds and wanted to exchange them for beef balls with Gongliang.

This thing is not worth much at all in the Ghost Fang Country, and every year there are Shenhuai seeds, and almost every household has them.

Gongliang looked helpless, although the people of the Ghost Fang Country could use the Shenhuai to hook the earth to cultivate with abundant aura, but it was the secret method of the Ghost Fang Country, and it was impossible for outsiders to learn it. After he exchanged these seeds, he just got some divine locusts, maybe he was lucky enough to have a spirit seed to get a different spirit strain, but it was useless.

But already, anything can be exchanged, and it's not good to break your word and get fat.

So, he took a little meatball and scooped a bowl of broth for him.

The guy walked away happily.

As a result, a bunch of fart children who had nothing to do attracted them, this one holding tree seeds, the other holding the sacred locust wood heart, and some holding insect eggs.

Gongliang almost vomited blood when he saw it, what did he want the eggs to do, to give himself space to invite disaster?

It's just that the children are the most difficult to deal with, so they have to give them a few meatballs and scoop a bowl of broth to deal with the matter. I guess I didn't expect to be able to really change things, these fart kids were jumping around with joy, and they almost rolled on the ground.

Maybe it was because she saw that these children could exchange meatballs for meatballs casually, and a ghost woman actually brought a yellow and a little black insect net over and wanted to change the meatballs.

This time, Gongliang really has the heart to jump off the building.

Auntie, how long have you been keeping this thing at home? If you don't follow your ancestors to play underground, what are you going to do with it?

The public conscience complained in his heart, but people are kind enough to exchange things for things, and it is always difficult to kill people's enthusiasm.

Now it's nothing to exchange meatballs and the second kind of meatballs for gold, and the big meatballs shot at the end are the big heads, so I want to give her a little meatballs, and the right is to do public welfare.

But there was a ghost Fang countryman next to her who looked at the worm net she brought, but teased: "Chun Niang, you won't take out the worm net that your ancestor cultivated! This is a treasure, you have to keep it and pass it on to your son." ”

Chunniang is also greedy for cheapness, thinking that it is useless to keep this thing at home, so she will exchange it for some meatballs. She didn't think much about it when she took it out, but when she heard the man ridiculing, she immediately blushed with embarrassment, threw the insect net to Gongliang, didn't mention the matter of changing the meatballs, and ran away without looking back.

The onlookers burst out laughing.

After a while, a man ran over with a Shenhuai wooden heart and apologized: "I'm sorry, just now the person in my family took the wrong thing, it should be this square wooden heart in exchange for meatballs." ”

"Huaixin, why didn't your mother-in-law come?" a person next to him yelled at him.

The onlookers burst into laughter again. The man was Nono, and he didn't answer.

Gongliang realized that this person turned out to be Chunniang's man, so he said: "It's okay, I had to change the meatballs for her just now, but I didn't expect to leave, this time I will give it to you." ”

Gongliang gave him a little second meatballs and meatballs, and filled him with a bowl full of broth. The man thanked him and turned to leave.

Looking from afar, I saw that Chunniang was standing outside the crowd waiting for the man, as soon as she saw the man go back, she opened her mouth to ask, and after realizing that Gongliang was looking at her, she hurriedly pulled the man and left in a hurry.

Soon, the meatballs and the second type of meatballs were sold out, and only some large meatballs remained, and the show was finally about to begin.

Gongliang stood in front of the steel basin filled with big meatballs and said, "Everyone, I just did, ten big meatballs are shot together, and whoever produces more gold will belong to whomever else." The auction starts now, the reserve price is 100 pieces of gold, who has the feeling of selling at a higher price?"

"One hundred and ten pieces of gold. An old man then said.

"One hundred and twenty dollars. A man then shouted.

"One hundred and thirty. ”

"One hundred and fifty. ”

"Two hundred. ”

The auction price continued to climb and finally sold for 200, which was twice as high as the single sale.

Gongliang didn't expect the people of the Ghost Fang country to accept the auction so quickly, and quickly became proficient, and the last hundred or so large meatballs were auctioned off. I don't know how much gold was exchanged than in the previous two days. Sure enough, auction is a great weapon for saving gold. There were still a few big meatballs left in the steel basin, and Gongliang didn't want to sell them anymore, so he gave them one respectively.

These days, several guys are doing well.

Especially round and rolling, although he occasionally steals meatballs, everyone sees his diligent performance.

There are also chickens, constantly biting wood and adding firewood to fan the fire, sharing a lot of energy for Gongliang.

Only Migu didn't do much work, so he would fly around on it and interfere with other people's work.

But she still had a little strength, which was to sit on the table and stare at the meatballs tightly to avoid being stolen.

There were also two large meatballs in the steel basin, and Gongliang grabbed one and was about to bite down.

At this moment, a middle-aged man and a woman slowly approached from the front. When the people of the Ghost Fang Kingdom who passed by saw them, they all shouted respectfully: "Lord, madam." ”

The middle-aged man and woman nodded in response.

Coming to Gongliang, the middle-aged man asked with a smile, "Guy, which tribe are you from?"

"Yanbe. Gongliang replied.

I didn't expect the Lord of the Ghost Fang Country to come here, but Gongliang was not afraid. is the lord of the country, in fact, it is similar to the tribal leader, but the name is different. But after all, it was on someone else's territory, so he hurriedly and politely handed over the big meatball in his hand and asked him to taste it.

The lord of the Ghost Fang Country didn't dislike the big meatball being taken by his paw and took it.

"You have to take a bite and suck gently, or the soup will squirt out. Gong kindly reminded.

The Ghost Fang Country Lord nodded, followed his method, and was immediately stunned by the deliciousness of the soup inside, and hurriedly handed the big meatball in his hand to the woman next to him, "Yun Niang, you can taste it too, it tastes really good." ”

Yun Niang took the big meatball suspiciously, leaned on the bite of the ghost country lord and sucked it, and her eyes lit up.

"It tastes so good, I've never eaten anything so good"

Yun Niang nodded approvingly, and said to Gongliang: "Guy, your skills are good, and you are not inferior to the palace chef of my Dayu Kingdom." ”

"That's nature. Gongliang said proudly: "No other place, as far as the tribes I have walked through, there is no place where the craftsmanship of the people is as high as mine." I don't think it's just these tribes, I guess no one can compare to the entire Great Wilderness. ”

Seeing that he bragged that he didn't make drafts at all, Yun Niang said angrily: "Hmph, you are not as simple as the people of the Great Wilderness Tribe, and the name of the meatballs is also vulgar." ”

"Mrs. Lord, such a name can reflect the simple and heroic personality of my Great Wilderness people. "Gongliang is right.

The Ghost Fang Country Lord heard the conversation between the two and laughed.

Yun Niang glared at him fiercely, and she didn't know which side he was on. The Ghost Fang Country Lord hurriedly stopped laughing.

Gongliang mourned for him in his heart, this guy is estimated to be a strict wife, and he doesn't know whether to kneel on the washboard or ants when he goes back.

However, he felt that kneeling did not reflect the temperament of the master, and it was best to kneel and pee on the beef balls. When you kneel, you have to make a hole in it. In this way, as soon as he kneels down and exerts force, the soup will spurt out, and he can only kneel with no heavy or light force. Only in this way can a man's true ability be tested.

The ghost country lord didn't know the dirty thoughts in his heart, if he knew, he would probably slap him to death earlier. (To be continued.) )

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