"Are you really his niece?" Wang Jingzhu looked at the frightened little girl.
"Well... let's go. I was sold to my godfather by my parents three years ago. My godfather is a slave trader, and Uncle Luo often helps my godfather with business introductions." The little girl lowered her head and looked at the holes in her shoes. The toes exposed inside.
"Their business is not selling slaves, but selling slave locking charms, right?"
The little girl immediately knelt down. "I'm sorry, Master. I was wrong! If I didn't cooperate with him, I would be sold to a brothel. If we little female slaves are over fifteen years old and have not been bought, we will be sent to a brothel to be trained and have special training. I will use this technique to make a training cauldron for people in the future. I don’t want to make a cauldron so I have no choice. Master, please forgive me, okay?"
Wang Jingzhu’s face was solemn. "You just met me and you helped others deceive me. Do you think I will forgive you?"
"Master, no matter how you punish this slave, I still have no complaints. I will work hard every day from now on and will never be lazy. I only need one bowl of porridge every day. No, no, one bowl every two days is fine. Please, stay. Please spare your life, slave." The little girl burst into tears and looked pitiful.
A slave bought for 1,000 white crystals cannot be killed for fun. Wang Jingzhu stuffed the slave lock charm into her purse.
"Just remember this life for now. If it happens again next time, go underground and beg for my forgiveness."
The little girl kowtowed to Wang Jingzhu three times. "Thank you, Master, for your great kindness! From now on, this slave is the master's dog. If the master tells the slave to go east, he will never go west."
"From now on, your name will be Dian Cui. Tell me, what do you know?"
"Diancui thanks the master for giving me the name. Diancui has been training as a slave girl for the past three years. She can read and write about 1,000 words, calculate accounts, do 24 kinds of buns, embroider and tailor clothes, and cook 30 home-cooked dishes... ...I am very familiar with Jinchuan City. When I was a child, I followed my father to beg and visited almost every corner of Jinchuan."
Wang Jingzhu handed the combat uniform bought by Luo Si'er to Dian Cui, "Take it and put it on, then come and help me comb my hair."
It's not that Wang Jingzhu doesn't like this combat uniform, but given the current situation, she must have received a lot of attention, and it's no longer convenient for her to go out wearing low-level combat uniforms.
Diancui was instantly enveloped in a huge surprise, tears rolled down her cheeks again, and she kept kowtowing to Wang Jingzhu while holding her clothes.
Diancui had never expected to own such good clothes. She didn't expect that the master would reward her so casually.
Fourth Uncle Luo was so right, such a master must be cherished.
Immediately, Diancui's loyalty to Wang Jingzhu was upgraded to full value, if there is a system that can check it.
Dian Cui quickly changed into his combat uniform and followed Wang Jingzhu out of the Junzi Lai Inn and onto the streets of Jinchuan City.
This is Wang Jingzhu's first real shopping experience in the world of cultivation.
The master and servant first went to Xianshizhai to eat a spiritual meal.
Because Wang Jingzhu didn't like eating by herself and others watching, she wanted Dian Cui to eat with her, so she realized that many spiritual foods couldn't be eaten by ordinary people, otherwise they would be depleted and exhausted by spiritual power.
Wang Jingzhu couldn't help but feel lucky that she didn't dare to go out yesterday, so she only brought the free fruits and pastries from the inn to her parents. If she really wanted to give her parents a plate of monster meat, she would probably kill her parents.
After coming out of Xianshizhai, Wang Jingzhu packed a jar of spiritual rice porridge for Dian Cui to carry. Ordinary people have a bowl of spiritual rice porridge every meal, which is just right to nourish their body and mind.
Wang Jingzhu walked and bought along the way.
For spiritual fruits, don’t choose those with particularly strong spiritual energy. Just choose ordinary fruits with thin spiritual energy. Buy some so that your parents can eat them.
Clothes woven from Lingsi silk, in men's and women's styles, buy a few sets each. The family can wear it as pajamas. It is said to warm and nourish the soul.
I bought ten sets of beautiful fairy clothes and gave them to Lin Xiaoxian to sell online.
These clothes have a single color and are far inferior to modern antique products, but they have some protective and beautifying effects. They are common clothes for monks and are good equipment that ordinary people dream of.
The cheap ones cost dozens of crystals each, and the expensive ones cost tens of thousands.
The ones Wang Jingzhu bought were naturally cheap.
If you can't sell it, you can wear it for your own family.
After a while, Dian Cui couldn't lift it anymore. There are too many things.
Wang Jingzhu called a carriage to follow. If you don't want to leave, you can sit there for a while. If you don't want to sit, you can use it to put things. After Bai Jing was given enough, the coachman said that he could follow Wang Jingzhu for a whole day.
The horses pulling the cart are ordinary horses, but they are very tall. A single horse can pull a heavy chariot effortlessly. The driver boasted that his horse was stronger than a curved-horned ox and could pull a ton of cargo.
Wang Jingzhu still wants a storage space.
Of course, there are space equipment in the world of cultivation, such as storage bags, Nai rings, Universe bracelets, etc. It is in the memory of Wang Jingzhu giving it away for free. Wang Pingyuan has a storage bag with a capacity of ten square meters.
However, the larger the space, the harder it is to find this type of equipment. It cannot be bought with more white crystals.
On the market, only storage bags with a space capacity of less than three cubic meters are sold.
The large-capacity Najie and Qiankun bracelets are nowhere to be seen.
The three-way capacity storage bag sells for 200,000 white crystals. The one with a capacity of two square meters is priced at RMB 80,000.
Wang Jingzhu's money is barely enough to buy a small storage bag with a capacity of 20,000 yuan.
Diancui counter-offered: "I heard that disciples of a large sect can receive a small storage bag for free as soon as they enter the school. Is this too expensive for you?"
The clerk from Zhenbao Pavilion who was selling storage bags angrily said to Dian Cui: "My dear lady, do you think that just one person can become a disciple of a large sect? He must be a cultivation genius!"
Wang Jingzhu: "A storage bag can buy a genius who will be loyal for a lifetime. This is a good deal."
The guy's eyes lit up. "Little lady, you are a sensible person."
When most sects select disciples, they only pick those who are talented in cultivation. However, if those who are talented in cultivation have a way to become immortals, they may not necessarily join the sect.
However, most of the methods and resources for cultivating immortals in this world are controlled by sects, royal families, and aristocratic families. Even if an ordinary family has a good seedling, they can only choose one of them to seek refuge.
Wang Jingzhu did not choose to buy a storage bag. One or two square meters in volume was not as practical as two large woven bags, so she did not waste the money.
"Ah, this dress is very beautiful." Pretending to be casual, Wang Jingzhu looked at a piece of armor.
It has a silver-blue background, gold and red piping and engravings, and is inlaid with sparkling jade. Beautiful, gorgeous.
"My dear lady, you have good taste. This is the new model of our Treasure Pavilion this year. Not only does it look good, but it also has good defense. It can withstand three full-force attacks by strong men in the late Golden Core stage. Monks in the Foundation Establishment stage can't break through its defense at all."
There are several sets in the store that have higher defense and cheaper prices than this set of station armors. Their styles are low-key and not eye-catching, but they obviously do not fit Wang Jingzhu’s personality.
Does a wealthy lady need a self-defense armor? It must not be bad!
I bought it purely because of its gorgeous style, not because of its high defense.
"Well, it's quite beautiful. I like the style. I bought it." Wang Jingzhu glanced at the price.
Silver Moon Armor, 20,000 crystals, enough money.
As for haggling? I don't care about money. If you want to pretend to be a wealthy woman, you can't care about mere money.
