As the saying goes, a small hermit hides in the wild, a big hermit hides in the city.
Who can have eight points of hermit morale?
Song Ciwan's scale of heaven and earth emerged, and she got an eight-point hermit morale out of thin air. Her first reaction was not happiness, but a twitch in her heart: Mo Laoguai is a hermit? What level of hermit? After finishing the game, he won't find my scale, right?
This worry only existed for a moment, and soon Song Ciwan naturally had a feeling: The scale of heaven and earth was so high that it was already beyond this world. Was it worried that it would be discovered? That is unnecessary and does not exist.
In fairy terms, this is called "jumping out of the three realms and not among the five elements". It is not a one-dimensional thing. If Mo Laoguai is really capable of discovering it, then Song Ciwan will also admit it.
Of course, although the scale of heaven and earth is wonderful, this person cannot float.
Facing Mo Laoguai's grinning face, Song Ciwan looked sad for a moment. She quickly put the wooden cup back into Mo Laoguai's hand and stepped back to distance herself from him.
Then he turned his face away and covered it with his sleeves: "Old man, please leave quickly. Don't get too close to the little girl."
She had good intentions to help others, but in the end she was tabooed by the world. The look of her silently suffering and being alone and depressed showed a bit of bitterness.
Mo Laokai stood there stupidly for a moment holding a wooden cup, not knowing how to answer the question.
He stretched out his hand to scratch his head, then his neck, and after scratching his neck, he scratched his cheek. After scratching his free hand for a long time, he felt uncomfortable.
"Hey, hey..." Mo Laoguai said, "What's the big deal? Laoguai, I'm so miserable. What am I afraid of? Who, who can be worse than me?"
Hey, is this even worse than last time?
This is not a comparison of misery, this is comfort in disguise.
Song Ciwan turned sideways and saluted Mo Laoguai. She only saluted but did not answer any more. After the salute, he still covered his face with his sleeves, raised his feet and left.
Soon, Song Ciwan arrived at the other side of the vegetable market.
Her gray clothes with red edges stood out among the crowd, and seemed to carry a special kind of ridicule and absurdity. Wherever she passed, pedestrians automatically separated.
Even when I go to the vendors to buy something, the vendors will always say: "Don't come over here. Just tell us what you want. Give us the money and we will throw the stuff to you!"
Yes, money is still needed and business must be done.
It doesn’t matter whether the person buying things is a human being or a ghost, does a person who wants to make a living have a choice?
Mo Laoguai, who was behind him, hugged his wooden cup tightly, took a sip of the warm tofu pudding inside, and couldn't help but murmured: "He will give me a gift in return, he seems to be a very sensible and reasonable man." My young lady, I don’t know what kind of accident happened to her at such a young age, but she ended up in the laundry room..."
As he spoke, he was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and laughed "hey" in a self-deprecating way, then lowered his head and hunched his back, and limped away.
Song Ciwan on the other side followed the rules and only picked those stalls that had no customers for the time being. She bought some seasonal vegetables, two buckets of whole grains, and some sundries.
While shopping, Song Ciwan was also silently observing the prices of this era.
In general, the purchasing power of copper coins is quite considerable. Coarse grains only cost five cents per dou, and ordinary seasonal vegetables can usually be purchased for two or even three handfuls for one cent.
If she saves some money, even if she can only have twenty coins at her disposal every day, it should be enough for her to accumulate a lot of things in a month.
Song Ciwan bought things very quickly. She was looking forward to the sales result of the "eight-point hermit morale" in her heart, and she didn't delay at all.
The afterglow of the setting sun accompanied her home. The oil-paper umbrella she carried with her was of no use. There was no rain today.
Opening the door, the big white goose was flapping its wings and galloping around the yard, as if it had nowhere to vent its energy.
As soon as Song Ciwan appeared in front of it, it immediately put down its restlessness, folded its wings, and tilted its head: "Gah!"
"Dabai!" Song Ciwan opened his arms. The big white goose was no longer reserved now. It ran over and pounced on Song Ciwan, rubbing it with its wings and long neck.
Song Ciwan: "Hahaha!"
The tense emotions that had lasted all day were relaxed at this moment. She quickly put the pile of things she was carrying in the living room, then washed her hands, rubbed her hands, and opened the blind box!
Yes, Song Ciwan felt that selling things to Tiandi Scale was like opening a blind box. Before selling it, Tiandi Scale would not tell her what she would get after selling it. It would only tell her that it could be redeemed. Isn't this just like opening a blind box?
I have to say, this is a different kind of fun.
"Eight-Point Hermit Morale" was sold by Song Ciwan, and he got a spell: a drop in the ocean!
What does that mean?
Sending mayflies to heaven and earth is like a drop in the ocean.
Life, your essence is small. Although the heaven and earth are vast and the rivers are endless, what do these have to do with you?
You don’t need to be magnificent, you are just a passer-by in the world of mortals.
To put it simply, this is a technique to disappear the sense of existence!
Practicing this method, even at the entry level, can greatly reduce your sense of existence and make people ignore you without even realizing it.
This, this, this is simply a magical skill that every old six must possess! Although it is different from invisibility, it has unique advantages compared with invisibility.
Song Ciwan immediately memorized it carefully, while pondering the operation method of a drop in the ocean, he once again used the scale of heaven and earth to sell the evil spirit of the demon obtained today.
The Heaven and Earth Scale has an automatic storage function, and its scale plate has its own cave. If Song Ciwan obtains the property for sale and does not sell it at that time, the Heaven and Earth Scale will store it on its own.
If the items Song Ciwan exchanged for through the Heaven and Earth Scale were real objects, such as Qi Qi pills, etc., if she didn't want to take them away right away, she could also store them back in the Heaven and Earth Scale.
There's just one thing: it can only store items that are produced in the scale of heaven and earth. If they are external items, such as the food and vegetables that Song Ciwan bought today, or the umbrella that she carries with her, these items must be stored in it. , but it is not possible.
If she wants to truly have a storage space that she can use freely, she will have to work hard slowly.
[The anger can be sold for thirty taels or nine cents. 】
Song Ciwan sold it and gained forty years of life!
Then she discovered that the life span returned by the scale of heaven and earth would actually be rounded up.
The last time I sold the evil spirit for three taels or four cents, I got thirty years of longevity. This time I sold it for three cents or nine cents, but I got forty years of longevity.
Shou Yuan has no shape, but it seems to have a different texture. After forty years of Shou Yuan are injected into the body, Song Ciwan naturally feels a wonderful feeling of complete energy and full vitality.
She immediately cheered up and started the next busy work.
After putting things away, cooking dinner, the spicy stir-fried lung slices were prepared and sold to Tiandi Scale again, this time in exchange for a Qi Qi Pill.
Song Ciwan kept the strengthening pills and planned to take them out for use when practicing at night.
Then she had a sudden idea and took out a charcoal-roasted taro and put it on the scale to try to sell it.
Sellable: [One pound of japonica rice is one of the five grains that people eat. 】
Wow, really everything is for sale.
Song Ciwan once again opened the door to a new world. One burnt taro could actually be exchanged for a pound of rice. What kind of extreme trade gap was this? It would make capitalists cry when they see it!
The best thing is that the things exchanged through the Heaven and Earth Scale can still be stored back in the Heaven and Earth Scale. This method is to turn the Heaven and Earth Scale into her storage space in disguise.
What's this? This is another village where everything is bright and clear!
In the small courtyard, after a full meal, the big white goose raised its neck and sang loudly: "Quack, quack, quack..."
Song Ciwan: "Hahaha!"
The girl's laughter and the singing of the white goose sounded clearly and crisply in the fireworks of this world.
