Undead Farm

"Small people...what dare." The woman who was called Xiaoqu was afraid.

"When we were young, we still went to catch butterflies together, so there is no lord here, you are still a little song, I am still the little Linger, is that good?"

"Good... good." Xiaoquer bowed his head.

Weng Ling reached out and licked the bags of wheat, and did not care if he would be injured by Mai Mang.

"I left the Lorraine collar when I was six years old. I don't think you would marry a baby when you came back. But why don't you go to the husband's house and still look at the store here? And there is Qu Bobo? Why didn't you see him? ?"

Xiaoquer hugged the child who had been curiously watching the night and Weng Ling, and sighed.

“My father was buried in the mine five years ago. As for my husband, who was a former buddy, I am working on the mine. I am here to see the store and bring the children to subsidize the home.”

It seems that he did not stay in the Lorraine collar, but continued to stay in the home of Baiyancheng. The voice of Xiaoqu was very small.

"Oh, sorry..."

Weng Ling was a little embarrassed, suddenly remembered what he took out of the handkerchief from the bag, gently opened it, and then blown the still-good little wild berries to the child.

"Hey, I have nothing to eat, this is for you, very sweet!"

At night, I listened directly to my face and twisted my head.

I have to say that the bright little red fruit is very attractive to the children. When I see the fruit in front of me, I straighten my hand and grabbed it into my mouth.

But after half a second, his eyes were reddened directly. Wow, he turned and hugged the little song, his mother and mother cried, and the saliva flowed to the ground.

"Sour ~ sour ~ mom sour! wow..."

Weng Ling looked suspiciously at the little wild berries that had been spit on the ground by the child, and turned to look at the night.

"Ah, it may be that the one is too small and not sweet enough. The one I eat is not sour, really!" The third night was more firm.

When Xiaoqu was skillful to give the child a mouthful to come out again, the child was afraid to hide Weng Ling, while Weng Ling was a little embarrassed, simply pointing to the bags of wheat in the store.

"That... I want to buy some food this time, do you say the price?"

Xiaoqu was a little hesitant, but still nodded:

"There is no shelling of the new wheat 10 copper coins a pound, the shelled 15 copper, Chen Mai does not shell the 7 copper, the shelled 12 copper, if Weng ... Xiao Linger you want to grind into the powder of my back warehouse There are still some, 20 copper and a pound, I don’t know..."

Wheat is generally ground into powder for bread or pasta to eat, and a pound of wheat flour can be made up to three servings of black bread, while three servings of black bread can sell 30 copper, so the price of Xiaoqu is not special. expensive.

Weng Ling thought for a moment: "Mike eats Chen, rice eats new, I want... 100 pounds of Chen Mai, and wheat flour also comes 20 pounds."

After that, Weng Ling counted out 16 silver coins and handed them over, not giving much, but not giving less.

At night, he shrugged his shoulders, and Weng Ling was taking care of the self-esteem of others.

However, according to the price of wheat, he immediately had a new understanding of the degree of austerity of his system.

This is really for him to use gold coins as copper coins!

People can buy more than one hundred kilograms of wheat with 16 silver coins. The system is not counting hundreds of gold coins. Isn't it a pit person?

If he had scraped some oil from a few Kay, he really couldn't know the golden year of the monkey to earn the first building.

But I remembered that the original Weng Ling even said that the five hundred gold coins do not want to be like...

In this way, she seems to have taken care of her self-respect, as well as the salary of 7 silver per day. At the beginning, he still felt that he was less, now it seems...

Hey, it’s his own to be cheap.

"I still want to catch the wheat that I can't get out of the shell." The night three suddenly found a copper coin.

There are still 86 plantings in his corpse farm that are not filled up, and the wheat is almost just enough.

Weng Ling glanced at him, did not say anything, Xiaoquer curiously asked: "Do you want to do it? If it is not good outside, I can go to help you install some."

"Ah, this way? It's troublesome, don't need too much, just about a hundred or so." No. 3 nodded.

The wheat seeds were placed in the small burlap bag sent by Xiaoqu, and the flour was held in the night. Weng Ling left the store with a scream of wheat.

"Where are you going next?"

"Of course, buy meat, or do you chew?" Weng Ling gave him a look.

However, the shopping experience in the back was not so smooth. It seems that Wenling’s lord of Lorraine’s lord actually went to Baiyan Village to purchase information, and more and more idlers began to watch behind them.

This is nothing, some idle women are lazy, but let the night three and Weng Ling headache, the shopkeepers seem to unanimously raise the price.

"What? A pound of bacon, you actually sell 1 silver coin? Last time only 70 copper came!" Weng Ling frowned at a man with a leather pocket and a scented flower.

"Hey, last time was the last time, the market is different. Besides, you are not a lord with no money. A silver coin is really not expensive. Do you say it?"

The smiling eyes of the meat-stricken man passed through a row of wind bacon hanging in front of him, and looked at the group of onlookers laughing.

"Haha, Lao Jiang said, if it is me, I will sell two silver coins!"

"The sunspot is really black~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but the two silver coins are not expensive, I agree haha!"

The most indispensable thing in this world is the people who fall into the rock and fear that the world is not chaotic, especially those who have short-sighted eyes. At this moment, they completely explain what is called the evil of human nature.

Weng Ling bit his teeth. Most of these people used to be the people of Lorraine, but now...

"Let's go, we don't buy it."

Weng Ling sighed, but found that the night was still staying in place, but a pair of eyes staring at the row of wind bacon, eyes are not stunned.

"Why, the young man wants to eat meat? I am a good wild pork, a silver coin is really not expensive!" Dahan wiped his own cleaver and blinked.

"what?"

The night of the night suddenly became a big surprise, and everyone’s eyes were attracted to him.

"Buy and buy, if you don't buy, you will get out of the way, what are you doing in this shock!"

Dahan was also shocked. He almost didn't cut his finger and suddenly angered.

“Is this wild pork?”

"Yes! My Lao Jiang sells the most popular wild smoked pork in Baiyan Village. It is not that I blow. After this village, you can't find such a delicious wind bacon!"

There were more and more people watching the onlookers in Dahan. There were even a few merchants who were curiously surrounded. They couldn’t help but brag about it. A big door was almost heard by the whole village.

"Oh, that's all, I want it all..."

"You...all?" Dahan screamed: "This is more than a hundred pounds!"

"Yeah, I want it all, hey, give you money."

After that, the night three will hand over the coins in his hand, and Dahan expects to probe it...