Hearing the boss lady saying that they wanted to settle accounts, Zhang Chu and Xiao Wutong immediately said, "Okay, let's settle the accounts. You do it."
At this moment, the proprietress was holding an abacus and counting quickly: "A bowl of Yipin Lingmi is a copper leaf. You ordered twenty bowls in total. Although you haven't finished it, the store will not return it. There are twenty copper leaves in total. "
"A pot of wolf bone soup. This wolf is not easy to hunt. This pot of wolf bone soup costs twenty copper leaves."
"There is also a pot of good tea. This tea is a rarity in our world. It costs a hundred copper leaves."
"Twenty plus twenty plus one hundred, a total of one hundred and four. Since you are new here, I will give you a discount, just two hundred copper leaves."
After the boss lady finished calculating, she looked at Zhang Chu and Xiao Wutong with expectant eyes, as if she was waiting for them to pay.
Xiao Wutong pretended to touch his body as if looking for money, but in fact, he kept looking at Zhang Chu.
After all, the two of them had just entered this world and had no idea what copper leaves were.
Zhang Chuze thought, and he suddenly felt that his mustard seed bag could be opened.
This realm still gave Zhang Chu some abilities.
Zhang Chu was delighted. Although Zhang Chu's mustard seed bag was looted once when he met Fuso God, there are still some good things in his mustard seed bag now.
For example, some fine gold treasures, such as the body of King Liang Qu and the demon elixir, Zhang Chu believes that these things can definitely be worth some money.
So Zhang Chu said sincerely: "Madam boss, we don't have the copper leaves you mentioned, but we do have other treasures."
The landlady smiled happily: "Okay, okay, other treasures are fine. I'm easy to talk to. As long as your treasures can be worth this meal, anything will be fine."
Zhang Chu immediately thought and took out a piece of starry sky mithril.
This small piece of starry sky mithril weighed two hundred kilograms. When it fell into Zhang Chu's hands, Zhang Chu almost lost his grip. After all, Zhang Chu's strength had dropped seriously.
"Fortunately, I have broken through the first realm, otherwise, I would have made a joke." Zhang Chu thought in his heart.
At the same time, Zhang Chu was still a little dissatisfied with this level. He was so far away from his peak power that he could barely hold a starry sky mithril.
"Is this okay?" Zhang Chu held the starry sky mithril in front of the landlady.
The landlady glanced at it and then laughed: "Hahaha, are you kidding me? You want to trade for my food in this wasteland?"
"Wasteland?" Zhang Chu was stunned for a moment, then looked at the starry sky mithril in his hand.
Then Zhang Chu was stunned. That piece of starry sky mithril turned into a piece of black dirt at some point. Moreover, the original weight of two to three hundred kilograms turned into extremely light at some point. .
Zhang Chu squeezed it gently, and the dirt turned into soil powder and fell to the ground.
"This..." Zhang Chu was confused: "How could this happen?"
The landlady smiled slightly: "Don't play tricks on me. Even though I'm just a woman, the consequences of teasing me are very serious."
Zhang Chu said hurriedly: "I'm not teasing you, I just think it's weird. Please wait a moment."
At this moment, Zhang Chu had a thought in his mind, communicated with the mustard bag again, and locked a piece of ordinary gold.
This piece of gold appeared directly in Zhang Chu's hands.
Then, Zhang Chu stared at the gold.
After taking it out, I saw that the gold turned black and light quickly. After a while, the gold turned into black soil.
"What the hell!" Zhang Chu was confused. He thought again and took out some fine gold treasures again.
As a result, no matter what material Zhang Chu took out, as soon as it appeared, it immediately turned into black soil. With a gentle squeeze of his hand, it turned into dust and disappeared.
"What the hell..." Zhang Chu was shocked.
At this time, Xiao Wutong also discovered that her ring space could be used. She also took out some jewelry, gold and silver, but all of them turned into soil.
"Oh, what the hell is this place!" Xiao Wutong also shouted.
The landlady smiled and said, "You won't have money to eat, right?"
"You have money, you have money, you have money. I, the little princess of the Laurel Palace, can still give you money." Tu Xiaowu looked out with evil eyes as he spoke, as if he was thinking about how to escape.
Zhang Chu then took it out and whipped it with a thought.
This time, there was no change in the whipping.
So, Zhang Chu handed the straw whip to the boss’s wife: “Boss, please see if this thing can pay the bill.”
The proprietress took the straw whip, glanced at it casually, and then gave it back to Zhang Chu: "I'm kidding, this is your weapon, it has your breath on it, how can I use it? Do you want to put it in the store as a decoration?"
"I can release the identity of the master." Zhang Chu said.
The landlady sneered: "Then try it."
Zhang Chu thought about it and started to get in touch with the relationship between grass whipping and grass whipping.
Anyway, this thing is of no use to Zhang Chu. It is Jiang Baiyin's exclusive weapon.
When Zhang Chu and the grass whip broke up, the grass whip suddenly changed. It quickly grew longer and thicker, and then began to disintegrate.
Various blades and stems of grass were scattered all over the ground.
Zhang Chu and Xiao Wutong stared.
The landlady smiled and said, "Are you going to use this pile of waste to pay for my meal?"
"This..." Zhang Chu was shocked. Could it be that nothing from the outside world could be used to pay the bill?
Then, Zhang Chu's heart moved again: "No, inanimate things will turn into waste, but living things, things with a spiritual aura, can appear in this world."
So Zhang Chu locked the body of King Liang Qu.
With a thought in his mind, King Liang Qu's thigh appeared in Zhang Chu's hands.
As soon as this thing came out, an extremely ugly smell filled the entire shop.
The thigh bone of King Liang Qu seemed to have been exposed to the sun for more than ten days. The flesh was rotten and the stench was overwhelming.
The boss's wife was furious on the spot. She screamed and shouted: "Throw it out, throw it out quickly, damn it, do you want to smoke me to death?"
Zhang Chu hurriedly threw the femur outside. This time, Zhang Chu had no choice. Although King Liang Qu's demon elixir was still in the mustard bag, who knew what it would become when taken out.
At this moment, the landlady finally said: "You won't have any money, right?"
Xiao Wutong spread his hands and said, "Well, we have no money."
The landlady smiled: "If you don't have money, according to the rules of our world, you will become my slaves."
"What did you say?" Zhang Chu asked.
At this time, the boss lady said: "A world has its own rules. If you owe me money, then you can only become my slave and help me work."
"Whenever the work you do for me is worth these two hundred copper leaves, I will give you your freedom!"
Zhang Chu did not want to refuse the bill, but asked: "What work can I help you with?"
At this time, the proprietress said with appreciation: "Yes, you are responsible. It's actually very simple to help me. You just need to go outside the town and collect a grade of spiritual rice."
"For every hundred pounds of spiritual rice, one copper leaf can be deducted."
"Wait a minute!" Xiao Wutong was shocked: "You sell us a bowl of rice for a copper leaf, and then we collect a hundred kilograms of it to be worth a copper leaf?"
Zhang Chu also said: "I'm afraid your bowl of rice doesn't cost more than three or two meters, right? The price difference you make is too outrageous."
The landlady smiled and said: "As slaves, this is the price. If you are free people, you can sell a pound of spiritual rice for one copper leaf."
"But, you are slaves, so you have to collect one grade of spiritual rice, one hundred kilograms, in exchange for one copper leaf."
Tu Xiaowu became angry on the spot: "I am your sister's slave. Who said we are slaves?"
The landlady smiled and said: "These are the rules of this world. If you dare to violate them, you can give it a try."
At this moment, a terrifying aura burst out from the landlady.
This kind of momentum made Zhang Chu and Xiao Wutong tremble with fear. Her strength actually had an unfathomable flavor.
The landlady, on the other hand, acted as if nothing had happened and continued to make calculations: "You owe me two hundred copper leaves, which means you have to collect 20,000 kilograms of first-grade spiritual rice."
"When you finish collecting 20,000 kilograms of first-grade spiritual rice, you will be free."
"Of course, during this period, if you eat my spiritual rice or my other good things, you will have to settle the accounts separately."
Zhang Chu and Xiao Wutong's faces turned dark. Damn, if you continue to settle accounts after eating in the middle, you won't owe her more the more you calculate, right?
Of course, twenty thousand kilograms is not an astronomical figure according to Dahuang's standards.
So Zhang Chu asked: "Where is the rice field? We will collect it for you."
Zhang Chu's idea is very simple. He is new here and is not familiar with the rules of this world, so he should be more responsible and wait until he understands all the rules before considering other things.
Although Tu Xiaowu was not happy, he said: "That's right, it's only twenty thousand catties. We'll harvest it for you."
The landlady smiled: "Rice field? You are overthinking this. First-grade rice is not planted, it grows on its own in the wild."
"For every acre of land, if you are lucky, you can find twenty or thirty spiritual rice plants. If you are unlucky, you may not be able to find even one."
"And one pound of spiritual rice requires about a hundred plants to gather."
Zhang Chu and Xiao Wutong were shocked when they heard this collection method.
At this time, Zhang Chu said: "Are you kidding? How many first-grade spiritual rice can be collected in one day?"
The landlady smiled and said: "Generally speaking, an ordinary slave can collect about three to five kilograms of spiritual rice a day."
"As for you two, you have reached the first level. As long as you are diligent, collecting thirty to fifty kilograms of spiritual rice a day should not be a problem."
Xiao Wutong looked confused: "Are you crazy? We owe you twenty thousand kilograms of spiritual rice. Even if we can collect fifty kilograms a day..."
As he spoke, Xiao Wutong stretched out ten fingers and began to calculate: "Fifty catties in one day, one hundred catties in two days, and..."
After counting, Xiao Wutong felt that her fingers were not enough. She glared: "I can't even finish it in ten days!"
"Ten days?" The landlady smiled slightly: "Where can there be a ten-day slave? Most people will be slaves for the rest of their lives as long as they become slaves."
"I don't want to be a slave for the rest of my life." Xiao Wutong said.
The proprietress smiled and said: "Who asked you to eat my food? This is the rule of this world. If you owe money, you will become a slave. No one can avoid it."
Xiao Wutong rolled his eyes and said, "Madam boss, although we don't have money, we do have..."
"What's there?" asked the landlady.
"But we have legs!" As he said that, Xiao Wutong pulled Zhang Chu, and the two of them ran directly outside.
This is such a shady store. We must not let her manipulate it.
The landlady smiled: "Haha, run? Do you think you can run away?"
