You can know the world without leaving home, you can see the way of heaven without peeking into the window. Lingchu's eyes fell on the stone pressing the piece of cloth in the upper left corner of the stall. There were three stones of the same size, all in irregular shapes.
There are three stones arranged in a triangle shape. The top stone, in the middle of the stone, has a little red color, as if it was just a drop of color accidentally dropped on it.
But in Liang Shu's words, this is the sign of knowing the world and knowing the customers. If you find a stall with this mark, then the owner of that stall will know the customers.
Different Zhiguests have different standards for recommending guests. No one knows what the specific standards are, because Zhitianxia never asks about Zhiguest's method of introduction.
There is no need to ask where the guests recommended by the guests come from. One party asks questions, the other party answers the questions, and the payment is clearly settled, that's all.
Zhi Tianxia's actions in the Northern Wilderness are extremely secretive, but among the large tribes, it is not a secret.
Therefore, Liang Shu understood the world very clearly.
"I want to know the world." Ling Chu's voice was still hoarse and low, making people feel uncomfortable and irritated.
In the ears of the stall owner, it is even more harsh and unpleasant. He must have known that he had been a guest for several years, and this was the first time he met such a guest, and he made trouble as soon as he came up.
Is this an attitude of wanting to get a referral qualification from yourself? The stall owner felt a little bored. Looking at the monk wrapped in black robes in front of him, he suddenly thought that now that the other party was asking for something from him, he should hold on to it.
I would like to think that after scaring me, I can still get the recommendation qualification so easily, I'm dreaming. The stall owner's initial anger dissipated as he surrendered, and instead he straightened his back, straightened his legs, and shook his head behind the stall in a leisurely manner.
Lingchu only found it a little funny, and took off a brown fur bag from his waist. This was a unique 'storage bag' in the Northern Wilderness. It was somewhat similar to the storage bags used by the monks in the Eastern Continent. It could hold a lot of things in it. Something, but different from a storage bag.
This fur bag, called a wild beast bag, is not a weapon, but a belly bag called a thylacine bag.
This kind of demonic beast called a marsupial is extremely sensitive. It has a belly bag in front of its body. It doesn't look big from the outside, but it's very elastic on the inside and can hold a lot of things. It doesn't look too bulky on the outside. Variety.
The thylacine is very large, and the area of its belly bag is not small. The belly bag of a thylacine can be cut into several pieces to make several wild animal bags.
It can be regarded as the 'storage bag' used by most of the body refiners in the Northern Wilderness. But this kind of wild beast bag has limited space and does not have any space power. In other words, if you put fresh food into the storage bag, it can slow down the spoilage of the food, and when you put it in the wild beast bag, It will take as long as it takes to get bad.
The storage bag can be controlled with spiritual consciousness, while the wild beast bag does not require spiritual consciousness. You only need to put your hand in and take it directly.
The Wild Beast Bag on Lingchu's body was borrowed from Liang Shu. There are three kilograms of Luoshui sacred stone inside. These three kilograms of Luoshui Divine Stones were Lingchu's own and were exchanged for spiritual stones. Spiritual stones were still in short supply in Beihuang.
The stall owner took the Desolate Beast Bag, opened it and looked at it. He made an estimate in his mind and immediately understood that there were three kilograms of Luoshui Divine Stone inside.
Three kilograms of Luoshui sacred stone? The stall owner's eyes lit up, and then he coughed twice, and tapped his thigh with his fingertips. Holding back the word "deal" that was about to blurt out, his heart moved slightly, and he said,
"I don't know how to know the world and the customers." As he said this, the stall owner stretched out two fingers, rubbed his thumb and index finger together, and let out a low laugh.
"This nine-section whip, judging from its appearance, is quite good, especially the third section and..." The exact same words rang in the stall owner's ears again, but this time, not only the stall owner could Everyone around could hear it, because Lingchu did not use sound transmission.
The hoarse and deep voice sounded directly on the crowded street. It was rare for someone to speak so loudly in the dark market. For a moment, many people turned their heads and looked at this place.
I could only see the stall owner sweating on his forehead and feeling weak in his heart. He secretly cursed the thief grandson without mentioning it. His face immediately changed from the leisurely and contented look before. His back could no longer straighten, his legs could no longer stretch, and his voice suddenly became warm and hospitable.
"I've got the money and goods, here you go. This is the ring that the customer wants. Take it." The stall owner also deliberately amplified his voice to cover up Lingchu's hoarse and low voice, and picked up a ring on the stall. He picked it up and put it into Lingchu's hand. His voice was extremely enthusiastic, not as gloomy as before.
Lingchu felt that in addition to the ring, there was a small thing in his hand, and he felt relieved. The charming face under the mask suddenly showed a bright smile.
Seeing that the customer across from him didn't speak any more, the stall owner immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at his stall full of treasures, he felt heartbroken.
Obviously, his babies are all so perfect, but there are people who stick to their insignificant flaws.
People's hearts are not as old as they used to be, and the world is getting worse. Are today's monks so vicious in order to gain knowledge of the world?
It seems that this famous guest is not that easy to be. The stall owner sighed, filled with emotions that lingered in his heart for a long time.
"My wild beast bag." The hoarse and deep voice reached the stall owner's ears again, interrupting the stall owner's meditation.
Wild beast bag? The stall owner squeezed the desolate beast bag in his hand, and powerless anger burst out in his heart again. Isn't it just a desolate beast bag, and he is still chasing him for it. As a well-known customer, would he covet a mere desolate beast bag?
It was simply an insult to his character as a stall owner and someone who knew his customers. After the sudden anger, the stall owner handed back the Wild Beast Bag with both hands, his tone still extremely enthusiastic,
"Guest, walk slowly!" The word "walk slowly" was said through gritted teeth, word by word. Lingchu took back the empty beast bag and carefully put it back into her sleeve. She had borrowed it from Liang Shu. She had to return it when the time came, so she couldn't lose it.
After getting what he wanted, Lingchu did not continue to play Tai Chi or fight with the stall owner, but simply stood up and left.
Arrive at the entrance to the dark market. Lingchu followed the direction of the dark market and walked straight forward. One alley, two alleys, a third alley.
Standing in front of the third alley, Lingchu shook the thing in his hand and walked in without hesitation.
The fourth wall you see after entering the alley. Lingchu looked at the moss-covered and cobweb-covered wall in front of him, and spread out his palms to look at it.
In the heart of the white palm, lying quietly is a golden nine-petal lotus coin.
