"Wontons, delicious wontons."
"Candied haws."
"Try one of the sugar-oiled fruits, girl."
There is an endless stream of hawking voices on a street, and their voices are very loud, with a bit of charm.
Pei Xihe smelled the strong aroma of bone soup on the tip of his nose.
She hasn't tasted these human fireworks for many years. Qi-training monks are not allowed to eat human grains. The introduction of turbid qi will interfere with their cultivation.
And the foundation-building monks have become Dharma bodies and can discharge these impurities on their own. They can eat them, but who has the time?
It is better to eat a few more spiritual meals, which can also introduce spiritual energy and increase one's spiritual power, even just a little.
Pei Xihe is now a foundation-building monk, and he can easily control the true sun fire in his body, and can naturally easily refine the dirt.
She wanted to eat, but she had no money.
Pei Xihe was walking on this human street when he suddenly remembered the current situation.
When Jin Yan burned her body, only the most important things were saved, and her hidden storage ring was burned to ashes.
The spiritual stones, elixirs, talismans, and arrays that had been saved before were all turned into nothingness in the flames. To be more precise, Pei Xihe is now a real person.
pauper.
She hates it.
Sure enough, no matter how calm the mind is, a person's nature is difficult to change. Pei Xihe felt sad when he thought of these white spirit stones turning into fly ash.
However, the Sun and Moon Small World now belongs to her.
As long as we keep fishing in the lake, the resources inside will naturally be used however we want.
A piece of Tianyang Jade fell into her hands. The stronger her telepathy, the more resources she could access.
Of course, the mortal world has no use for such high-level spiritual beings, and it is even of no value to them. Even if they stay close to them for a long time, the Yang Qi will enter the body and burn the inside of the body.
Pei Xihe took back the Tianyang Jade, and a piece of silver appeared in his palm.
There are a lot of gold and silver veins in the small world, and because there is no spiritual energy, it doesn't even require any mental power to access them.
The human world is divided into dynasty rule, and four dynasties rule in all directions.
The Great Zhou Dynasty, the Great Qi Dynasty, the Great Chu Dynasty, and the Great Xia Dynasty.
Currency is in circulation. One tael of gold is equivalent to ten taels of silver. One tael of silver can be exchanged for one thousand coins.
According to the person who just asked, one tael of silver is enough for a farm family of three to live for three to four months.
Pei Xihe was precocious and his memory was too clear. Twenty taels of silver in the past was really not a small number.
She only thought of this matter slightly in her heart, but it didn't make any waves.
Even the thought of taking a look at the couple never occurred to me.
The previous body had died long ago, but now there was no trace of their blood in this body.
This feeling of being completely your own is so wonderful.
There was a bit of scorching heat in his hand, and he pinched the pieces of silver directly.
The weight of one tael of silver was no more or less. I pinched out a silver ingot. Even the brand of the Great Zhou Dynasty on the bottom was exactly the same.
"Waiter, please have a big bowl of beef noodles."
She knocked the silver ingot on the table and sat on the wooden chair.
Pei Xihe is not afraid of trouble, but he doesn't want to cause more trouble. For ordinary people, he only needs a simple mask to hide his face.
"Okay! Lao Wang, a big bowl of beef noodles."
This noodle shop is neither big nor small. The chef inside responded and picked up a large string of noodles with chopsticks and threw it into the boiling soup pot.
There are several bowls of noodles at the back, and when you try them one by one, the portions are exactly the same every time.
Pei Xihe praised from the bottom of his heart, how can a coincidence happen? You are familiar with it.
Soon, a bowl of hot noodle soup was brought to the table.
"Sir, please use it with ease."
The waiter said with a smile, shook the white towel on his body, and turned around to greet other guests.
One tael of silver can be exchanged for a thousand cash, but a large bowl of beef noodles only costs eighteen cash.
There is a lot of traffic in the store, and the business volume is also large, so you can find it.
The shopkeeper had just collected the silver ingots, and now he came up and got the copper plates.
"Sir, nine hundred and eighty-two coins, please take it."
A large string of copper plates was placed on the table, and even if the movement was gentle, there would be a sound of each copper plate colliding with each other.
Pei Xihe nodded, smiled and said to the shopkeeper's wife.
"Thank you, boss lady."
"Haha, you're welcome."
The plump boss lady looked cheerful, waved her hand and walked aside.
Pull out the chopsticks from the wooden tube and stir up the noodles.
The bone soup is very fragrant, with three large pieces of beef on top. The clear white soup has a layer of red spicy peppers and green onions.
Pei Xihe mixed it well and took a big sip, feeling relieved in his heart.
So comfortable.
It’s been a long time since I’ve eaten anything from the mortal world.
She was not in a hurry, and after slowly finishing the noodles and mellow beef, she drank up the soup.
In fact, when she was a child in the realm of mortals, she didn't eat anything good. She could only eat eggs or a meal of white flour pancakes every few months.
The deliciousness of this beef noodle really made her like it.
Looking at the row of copper coins on the table, I actually didn't know much about the prices, but now it seemed like I could have a good meal. Cultivators feel comfortable. As soon as food enters the internal organs, it is roasted into nothingness by the real fire. There is no food in the cycle of grains and there is no feeling of fullness.
Eat as much as you want.
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inside the house.
"Dad, this is our baby."
The woman's face looked like a farmer's hard work and simplicity, but now she was full of pain. In her arms were two children of about three years old, a man and a woman, both of whom were sleeping soundly.
The two children look quite similar and are of similar age, so they should be twins.
The man opposite her, around thirty or forty years old, also had tears in his eyes.
"Fuck, I don't want to either, but that damn River God Festival got our pearls and two treasures this year."
"What can we do? If we don't hand over the two dolls and send them as sacrifices to the river god to bless our place with good weather, how will our family survive? Can the village accommodate us?"
If their family of four lived in this village, otherwise they would just move away from the village. For the sake of their children, he would still dare to take the gamble.
But the families haven’t been divided yet. There are also the eldest brother’s family and the third child’s family. If it’s really because they don’t comply with this river god ritual, they will have no harvest in the coming year, and the whole village will be offended.
How can people like this big family survive?
"cocoa."
She couldn't explain why.
The woman's tears were pouring down and she couldn't stop them. Zhuzhu and Erbao were both her favorites. How could she bear to give them to the River God as sacrifices? It would be better to tell her to die.
The tears in the eyes of the middle-aged men could not be stopped. They did not dare to cry loudly for fear of waking up their children.
It's all this damn river god's fault.
Every year, three boys and girls are sacrificed in the River God Festival. This year, I was unlucky enough to draw two good boys from his family.
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