Xie Jiuniang occupied a small area in the formation, paved the ground with animal skins, and used a futon as a pillow, and slept comfortably.
The children of the Xie family were very surprised when they saw this.
A monk can meditate and adjust his breath instead of sleeping. Why does Xiaojiu still sleep?
Seeing Xie Jiuniang wake up, Xie Xu asked, "Xiaojiu, did you sleep well?"
"Very good, very good."
Xie Jiuniang sat cross-legged on the animal skin, "Uncle, is there anything to eat?"
"Do you want Bigu Pill?"
"Forget it, I have some myself." Xie Jiuniang took out a red fruit and took a bite. "I have dried meat. Do you want to eat it?"
Before Xie Xu could say anything, Xie Siniang, who had just come in from outside, rushed over and asked excitedly: "What kind of jerky? Could it be the most unpalatable jerky in history?"
"What? Who is talking nonsense?" Xie Jiuniang stood up and retorted loudly and excitedly, "Why is the jerky I make the most delicious? I use salt! Can the most delicious jerky not be salted? ?!”
Everyone present listened for a moment.
It turns out that Xiaojiu knows that what he cooks is unpalatable, but he refuses to admit that it is the most unpalatable... and he still firmly believes in it?
Xie Siniang was very interested and asked: "Is there any dried meat? Let me try what it tastes like."
"There are still more than a hundred kilograms left unsold." Xie Jiuniang took out the dried meat and complained to Xie Siniang that the disciples of the sect were not human beings and even teamed up to surround her. "Huh, luckily I escaped quickly..."
Xie Jiuniang looked up and found that everyone was looking at her like a monster, "Why are you all looking at me?"
"Really surrounded by a dozen people?" Xie Xu asked uncertainly.
Xie Jiuniang nodded, "Sixteen or seventeen people."
"Are you a disciple of the sect?"
"Yes!" Xie Jiuniang said she had revealed her words, but she did not change her words. The people currently in the formation are all clan members. "Probably to increase the difficulty of the test, there are disciples from the sect mixed in to steal everyone's Bigu Pills."
Xie Xu looked at some of the tribesmen who had been robbed, "I was surprised before that only Bigu Pills were taken during the robbery. It turned out that it was arranged by the sect. It was really a loss."
"Hey!"
Xie Jiuniang thought it was a good loss.
No loss, how can she make money selling dried meat?
In fact, Xie Xu and others were shocked by Xie Jiuniang's strength.
A year ago, she was still practicing Qi at the third level. One year later, he was promoted to four levels in a row! Even with the seventh level of Qi training, he could escape safely from the encirclement of more than a dozen sect disciples.
It’s too incredible!
"Wow, uh..."
Xie Siniang couldn't help her curiosity and actually took a bite of the dried meat. "It has a strange smell, it's woody and salty. It's a bit unpalatable, but...it can be eaten."
Xie Jiuniang nodded fiercely and said, "Yeah, right? I just said it's not the most delicious."
Xie Xu and others turned their heads and stared blankly.
How to describe these two people?
Before Xie Xu could think of an appropriate adjective, he saw Xie Jiuniang carrying dried meat out to set up a stall.
Xie Siniang, who followed out, spread out an animal skin with a wink.
There are only five days left before the end of the assessment period. Xie Jiuniang feels that she can make another round of profit. More people have arrived today.
Xie Jiuniang shouted, "Come! Dried meat is for sale! Great gift, the last batch."
“This is the last wave, it will be gone once it’s sold out!”
"We are selling dried meat! The dried meat made by Xiaojiu has a unique taste and is an unforgettable bite!"
"Fellow Taoists, would you like to buy a pound? If you don't want to eat it, you can also give it to your relatives and friends as contract beasts. Let them taste the meat you have eaten and tell them about the suffering you have suffered..."
"Selling dried meat..."
Hearing this, the Xie family members rubbed their foreheads and hid in the small isolation formation one after another. They were really worried that Xiaojiu would be beaten and drag them down.
When Fourth Sister Xie saw that everyone around her was staring at Xiaojiu, their looks were a little scary...and she quickly ran away.
Xie Jiuniang did not notice the abandonment of her tribe, and was waving to the crowd with a bright smile, "Fellow Daoist Cheng! Two Daoist friends, Gan, meet again. Come, come, let me treat you to some dried meat."
If no one buys it, it would be nice to give it to acquaintances.
The first thought of the people around him was that the little profiteer Xie had a grudge against the three of them!
Before the three of them could respond, a delicate and beautiful little boy walked out of the crowd. He looked about seven or eight years old. He was wearing a precious robe made of ice silk, a high-grade defensive jade medal hanging on his waist, and the top-grade magic weapon Liuyun Shoes on his feet.
Not only that, his whole family is full of top-quality magic weapons, including the small jade crown used on his head.
Xie Jiuniang felt that the little boy was a walking treasure trove, inhumane.
The little boy squatted in front of the stall, blinked his innocent big black eyes and said, "Sister, let me treat you to some meat."
Xie Jiuniang no longer thought he was cute, and sternly refused: "I'm sorry, my parents have taught me since I was a child that monks like us should be independent and self-reliant, and not eat food that comes from outside."
"What my sister said is so good!" The little boy smiled with his eyes shining brightly, "But I want to make friends with my sister."
Xie Jiuniang silently put out a basket of red fruits again, "Red fruits, delicious spiritual fruits, fragrant, sweet and crispy. One for each spiritual stone. Do you want to treat me to some?"
"Please."
The little boy took out a spiritual stone.
Xie Jiuniang took the spirit stone from him, pushed the fruit basket towards him, and said, "You pick one to give to me."
The little boy lowered his head and began to carefully select. After comparing the two for a while, he handed the largest one to Xie Jiuniang and said shyly: "Sister, I'll treat you to it."
"Thanks."
Xie Jiuniang took it with a smile, then grabbed a handful of dried meat and stuffed it back into his little hand, "Eat it in return. My sister made it with her own hands."
The little boy blinked, feeling aggrieved and wanting to cry.
The onlookers immediately became happy when they saw their operation.
He is indeed a child, so childish.
Xie Jiuniang has no psychological burden of bullying children, because she is also a child. Besides, she invited him to eat meat.
Next, Xie Jiuniang put out some more things one after another, all miscellaneous, as if to make up the numbers, even hairbands, wooden combs and other daily necessities were put out, with a wooden hairpin mixed in among them.
Xie Siniang came over quietly again, "Xiaojiu, why do you even put hairbands out for sale?"
"Fourth sister, look at that person's messy hair..." Xie Jiuniang whispered that she could sell it at a good price only if necessary.
Xie Siniang was doubtful.
Because who doesn’t have a few daily necessities in their storage bag?
"Sister, how can I sell this wooden hairpin?" The little boy stretched out his hand to pick up the wooden hairpin.
One hand was faster than him.
Cheng Huaixin suppressed the excitement in his heart and said: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, we meet again. This wooden hairpin looks familiar to me as soon as I see it. It seems that it was worn by my mother before. Can you sell it to me?"
Xie Jiuniang was about to nod when another person spoke up.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist, I want to buy it too." Gan Long came over in an instant.
The little boy said aggrievedly: "I was the one who bought it first."
The thing that the three people were fighting for suddenly came into everyone's sight.
Baby?
Xie Jiuniang took the wooden hairpin back, turned it over and over, looked left and right, and asked with difficulty: "It's just an ordinary wooden hairpin, what's there to fight for?"
Cheng Huaixin said: "I miss my mother, it has nothing to do with whether the things are valuable or not."
"I liked it as soon as I saw it." Gan Long was not to be outdone.
Everyone looked at the little boy at the same time.
The little boy blinked and said, "I like it when they grab it."
Everyone was speechless.
This reason is so true!
