Chapter 027: Special Trading Messenger
"According to what the teacher said," Wen Bin sat down on the ground with his knees depressed, and sighed, "Then didn't I miss many good opportunities today?"
"Hehe," Haotian raised Erlang's legs and asked him in a floating manner, "If you could do it all over again, what would you do?"
"Ah," this one...... Wen Bin really reached out and rubbed his chin, thought about it carefully, and then replied: "I will still do it, I don't regret it." β
"That's right. Haotian floated over, stretched out his hand and stroked his head, and said gently: "Child, you have to remember that you don't go against your heart in everything, and don't do things that you regret for the sake of temporary profit and loss of conscience." β
Wen Bin nodded.
It's rare for this guy to look like a 'teacher for others', Wen Bin carefully tasted the words that the teacher warned him, and felt a lot of use.
......
After going back, the first thing Wen Bin did was to take the opportunity of eating together to ask Xiao Jing: "Have you opened up a 'spiritual space' in your brain?"
"Ahh
I don't know, you don't recruit yourself~
Wen Bin took another pair of chopsticks for her, handed them over, and asked, "Then, what is the proportion of time between the 'spiritual space' opened up by Xiaoqing and the outside world?"
"Well...... Xiao Jing thought about it carefully, "It should be about 1:1.6." β
"Oh. "It seems that it is still far from stepping into the 'Floating Life Palace'......
"What?" Xiao Jing glared at him in confusion.
"No ......" Wen Bin's head spun around several times in an instant, and after considering it properly, he asked: "Does Xiao Jing have anything you want?" Well, that is, weapons, magic clothes with high defense coefficient, or jewelry or something. β
"Ahh......h I didn't dislike Elder Morrowind for giving it to me...... It's just that when he gave it to me, I was still very young, and the length and quality of the gun, as well as the sharp and sharp Cheng dΓΉ, are not enough now. Well...... Other jewelry, vestments, or whatever, at will. After saying this, as if she had discovered a new world, she glared at the young man on the other side with 'tiger eyes', and said aggressively: "Is there any new channel for Xiaowen to get good things?
"But you can't go......" Wen Bin was worried, waved his hand, and said comfortingly: "I'll go back and help you buy it, so don't worry about it." β
"Oh," Xiao Jing nodded, thinking about it, and said weakly: "How much does it cost?"
Wen Bin glared at her.
Xiao Jing glared back.
"Have you ever heard of a guy who buys something for his girlfriend and takes money?" he said.
"Huh?" Xiao Jing was dumbfounded.
"What, aren't you happy?" Wen Bin deliberately made a nonchalant look, and snorted: "Then it's not good~"
"W-what!"
Another half of the day passed.
"Hey, remember, get me a gun!" she said, looking at him solemnly.
"Oh. Wen Bin laughed: "Okay, I know, you!" As he spoke, he couldn't help but reach out and rub the girl's little head.
Xiao Jing made a mischievous grimace.
The two laughed in unison.
......
"Well, I have a gun, but it's the same as the ones for you, it's just a rough embryo, and it hasn't been polished and inlaid yet. Afterwards, Haotian told SΓΉ Wenbin seriously: "Giving my apprentice and daughter-in-law a few guns is still no problem for me, a master, but it's just that~ Anyway, I'm not in a hurry to use it now, it's better to wait for you to get everything you need to do, and then it's not too late to take it out and give it away...... However, having said that, it's just a magic weapon, just polishing and inlaying, which is really wasteful. β...,
"Oh. β
Wen Bin didn't say it in his mouth, but he thought in his heart: You are talking about it both horizontally and vertically, and I didn't participate in a word.
He originally wanted to ask Shi Haidong the same question, but after thinking about it, he gave up: Xiao Jing's talent and qualifications are already excellent, and his cultivation has also reached the 'Immortal Realm Eighth Order', and he has not yet reached the qualification to enter the 'Seventh Hall of Floating Life'.
When the time comes, I will go to the major shops and markets in the 'Floating Life Palace' to visit him, and if I see anything suitable, I will buy it back and give it to him directly.
......
In the evening of the same day, after Wen Bin finished practicing in the 'wilderness', he had nothing to do, and at the instigation of Haotian, he continued to collect herbs next to the forest and lake.
"Hmm, what's the situation?" Wen Bin curiously fiddled around with the outside of the ring twice, and looked inside: it turned out that it was the 'Floating Life Hall Personal Binding Account' that he had included in it before, which was shining there.
Wen Bin took it out and heard the thing's voice report: "Thirty minutes later, the special material trading envoy of the Fusheng Temple will arrive at the master's mansion, and ask the master to prepare for the material transaction." β
"What's the 'special material trade envoy'?" a certain little white turned his head to look at the teacher who was dozing off beside him.
"Oh, that~" Haotian yawned greatly, stretched his waist, and said with a smile: "To put it bluntly, it is the 'postman' who cashes in reality the material income and expenditure you generated in the 'Floating Life Palace'." β
"Oh yes. "Listen, this explanation, how clear, how clear!
Wen Bin accepted the 'Floating Life Hall Personal Binding Account', and continued to squat down to collect herbs.
It wasn't until ten minutes later that he returned with a full load and ran all the way from the back mountain back to his 'home' in the 'Thousand Buddha Temple'.
His speed now is much faster than before, and it used to take more than twenty minutes to run with all his might, but now it only takes fifteen or sixteen minutes to arrive.
After returning home, washing his face and changing his clothes, and packing up the miscellaneous things, Wen Bin sat bored in front of the window and swayed around to 'look', and finally saw the 'Floating Life Palace's special material trading messenger' coming from the sky.
It was a pure white owl.
On the owl's head, he also wears a pure white top hat crookedly.
Directly in front of the top hat is inscribed with the castle coat of arms of the 'Floating Temple'.
Such a 'costume' makes the pure white owl look elegant and noble, with a unique gentlemanly style.
However, even so, it is still just a 'mount'.
The real 'messenger of the special trade in supplies' is standing on top of the 'top hat' on the owl's head right now, uh...... An ant?
It is not appropriate to say that it is an ant, because the 'special material trading envoy' is slender and light, and at the same time, he also has the height of a pen, and, in addition to his physical size, he also wears a top hat, a gown, and a 'walking stick'...... Well, if you look closely, you can also see that he seems to have one pair of feet less than a normal ant?
Wen Bin crossed Erlang's legs, sat in front of the window, and watched the 'special material trading envoy' who didn't know which world he came from, driving an owl and descending from the sky.
When it was still about eight or nine zhang above the ground, the 'special material trading envoy' waved his cane, collected the owl, and jumped directly from mid-air.
Syllable!
Halfway down, he raised his right arm, flicked his wrist, and transformed the cane into a pure white oil umbrella inscribed with the mark of 'Floating Temple', which fluttered down from the air. ...,
It is a very interesting thing to watch an 'ant' perform 'juggling' in front of him, Wen Bin has never seen it, but when he sees it now, he thinks it is very rare, and he stares at it as if he is in a god.
Boom!
The moment the 'ant' hit the ground, a cloud of smoke rose up, and it changed into a human form in an instant.
It was a tall and thin man who looked to be about twenty-four or five years old, wearing a black top hat, a black tuxedo, and a delicate cane.
"Hello, Mr. Wen. He copied a fluent 'lingua franca of the world', touched his shoulder with one hand, bowed politely to Wen Bin, and said politely: "Under the 'Floating Life Palace' special material trading envoy Huazi Moorman, number 7193, sincerely serve you. β
"Hello Mr. Moorman. Wen Bin was embarrassed to sit on the windowsill again, hurriedly jumped down, opened the door, welcomed the other party in, and said with a smile: "This is the first time I have participated in this kind of transaction, and I hope Mr. Moorman will forgive me." β
"I know," the other laughed and said kindly, "It's all on your service list." As he spoke, he shook his eyes from side to side, quickly chose the solid wood round table in the center of the room as the 'trading platform', walked over, and swiped the red rose-shaped ring on the ring finger of his left hand, and a beautiful black leather case immediately appeared on the table.
Hua Zi opened the suitcase respectfully, turned it around deliberately, faced Wen Bin, and said with a smile: "This is the part of the income you generated in the 'Floating Life Palace'. As he spoke, he took out a stack of bills from his ring and presented it with both hands: "This is a detailed account of your income and expenses." β
Wen Bin glanced at him curiously, reached out and took the bill first, and flipped through the lines at a glance.
...... The process is complicated, but it is well documented, even the specific time when the accounts are generated, and for ease of reading, the "income summary" and "expenditure summary" on the bill are each colored and clearly marked.
Wen Bin read it all and memorized it all.
He nodded, and returned the bill to the other party, "I see, Mr. Moorman, there will be no less I need to pay, but before I do that, I want to see my earnings first." β
As he spoke, Wen Bin leaned over and looked at the dazzling array of items in the suitcase.