By the way, why did Lao Zhao and his brothers and sisters sit at the same table and eat three large plates of shredded potatoes and potato chips in the end?

Lao Zhao himself couldn't explain clearly.

I guess he's possessed by evil spirits.

I was deceived by these two little guys and went to have dinner together.

However, he could not give up on the treasure land where he could collect ninth-level spiritual fruits in the future. After thinking about it again and again, Old Zhao took out the ninth-level defensive array that Shen Fangxu had given him before leaving, which was specially used to protect the fields.

Then I went to the hillside and put it on myself.

With this formation, it is difficult for humans or beasts to enter without the passage talisman. In the future, the fruits on the hillside will be able to grow better.

As soon as Old Zhao set up the formation, he heard someone behind him saying, "Uncle Zhao, I knew you would definitely be able to come."

It turned out that Qingqing came over with Qingquan and a shovel and some tools for digging and leveling. "We came here to repair the mud hole. After repairing it, it will be easier to go down."

"That's a good idea. It really needs to be repaired over there. Unfortunately, Lao Shen gave me a set of nine-level Chunyang Yimu defensive array. At the beginning, we didn't expect to find such a treasure land here specifically for the birth of spiritual treasures. This nine-level set

The stage formation method is still to guard against too many ferocious beasts here, and I am afraid that you will not be able to grow spiritual food, so I specially ordered it at a high price.

I originally planned to find a piece of fertile land, put a formation on it, and grow spiritual food specifically for you."

"Uncle Zhao, come with me to Meishan tomorrow. Let's sell the remaining live big grass carps, as well as the flying squirrel meat and claws, etc. and get rid of them together. The money from the sales should be enough for us to sell another set.

Is it a ninth-level formation? I heard that the formation here in the Eastern Wasteland is much cheaper than in the hinterland of the human race."

"Buying another set is too much. The ninth-level formation here is much cheaper, but the price of ferocious beast meat here is not high. It is far less expensive than the one in the hinterland of the human race. I will take a trip with you tomorrow.

Meishan County. If I don't go, I'm really worried that you will be deceived by others." Lao Zhao said with emotion.

"Why don't we take the dozen or so big crab shells and the big tortoise shell that we got before? It doesn't matter what the price is, as long as it can be sold." Qingqing thought for a while and said. Otherwise, throw it away.

At home, it can only be used as garbage. "Oh, it would be great if the black potatoes could be sold."

"It's Jiangyuan fruit, not black potato." Uncle Zhao was speechless.

"It looks like a potato, and even the taste is similar." Qingqing said, "The only good thing is that it has enough spiritual energy. After taking a bite, you can feel a weak stream of water flowing to the internal organs, which is warm and comfortable."

Qingyi practices wind-based skills, and his magic power is relatively violent. The Jiangyuan Fruit nourishes the meridians in his body very well.

"In fact, Jiangyuan fruit is not used to make potato shreds. Only when it is made into elixir can it have the best effect." Lao Zhao looked sad as if you were wasting your natural resources.

"It's as if you haven't eaten, Uncle Zhao. Didn't you eat faster and more than me and Xiao Huer?" Qingqing asked speechlessly.

Lao Zhao: "..." This kid's eyes are fixed on him, an old monk, every day. Does he still know how to respect the old and love the young?

"Anyway, don't eat shredded potatoes in the future."

No, he shouldn't have said that. He should have said that you should stop squandering Jiang Yuan Guo.

"My sister told me that I won't eat shredded potatoes tonight, but will eat shredded potato cubes."

"Everyone eats shredded yam and shredded sweet potatoes, but you actually plan to eat shredded potato cubes. No, it's shredded crimson fruit. It's too much. It's too wasteful." Old Zhao was heartbroken again.

"Then don't eat it tonight." Qingqing threatened.

"Then I'd better be in harmony with you. Who made me promise Lao Shen to take good care of you?"

Qingqing was dumbfounded after hearing this: "..." So you are such an old Zhao. From now on, I will never believe that there is such a righteous Uncle Zhao in this world who won't compete with us to eat shredded black potatoes.

In the afternoon, the three-story stone building where Qingyi and Qinghu were going to live was finally capped.

The solid wood furniture inside was also prepared early and placed in each room. Lao Zhao got a small suite on the first floor downstairs, which was enough for him to live alone.

Qingyi temporarily lives on the second floor, and there is a large wooden box in the room next to him, which is filled with Jiangyuan fruit. Not everyone can enjoy this kind of spiritual delicacy, like Xiaobai, who can only eat a few at a time.

Mouth. Qingquan can eat a small plate.

The five people sent by Dad can work together to eat a big plate.

Deng Xiaolai just watched and didn't dare to eat.

This is a spiritual treasure, and it contains much stronger spiritual energy than the flesh of any ferocious beast. If not, you may explode and die.

So he simply didn't dare to eat it.

Those who could eat as much as they wanted were Qingqing, Qinghu and Lao Zhao. The three of them finished three large plates. In the end, each of them held their stomachs and shouted that they were full.

Early the next morning, when the sky was still slightly bright, Qingyi got up, and Uncle Zhao soon got up too. They led people to clean the big buckets and put the live fish in them. They were all crammed into them.

The crowded grass carp all rolled their eyes at them.

This is the last stretch of our journey alive, and we are not allowed to go on the road with peace of mind!!

There are also various large crab shells that have been cut into parts, a whole tortoise shell, and ice-cold grass carp segments prepared for my mother-in-law.

Because the people from the carriage shop had left long ago, they could only load all these things into three newly built bare-board ox carts. The three strong big oxen stepped on the dew and screamed under the shouts of humans.

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Qingqing sat on the bullock cart, which was bumpy and bumpy.

"What kind of broken road is this? Why are there so many big and small holes?"

"The roads here in the East Wasteland are all dirt, and there are naturally a lot of potholes. You think you are in the hinterland of the human race. We really want to build a road here, but the ferocious beasts don't let us build it. What can we do? Keep driving.

Come on." Uncle Zhao was so shaken that his voice was out of tune.

Puff, Qingqing burst out laughing after hearing this.

Meishan County is only thirty miles away from the Panshe Territory. With an ox cart, it's not that far, but it's a bit troublesome to go up and down the mountain.

As soon as they entered Meishan County, a boy stopped their small convoy and said, "Are you planning to sell mountain products? I know a place with fair prices and good knowledge, and I won't hit people easily. What do you think? I'll take you there and you can give me some money."

Can I give you ten coppers as a guide?"

"Do you know where the postal station is?" Qingchen asked with interest as he looked at the man, who seemed to be about the same age as himself.

"Are you planning to mail it to your home?" the other party asked with a clear look.

"A small part is to be mailed to home, and the other part is to be sold. But we plan to mail it first. Can you take us there? I'll give you both money for the trip."

After listening to Qingqing's words, the boy thought to himself, if one job becomes two jobs, that's fine too.
Chapter completed!