Thanks for the invitation: In ancient times, people shared children

Chapter 288

After eating the vegetarian meal, I searched the temple again, but still found nothing.

We can only place our hopes on Lian Li.

The sad child and the happy Yundou said goodbye to Zhiyuan and secretly left Kanhua Temple with a beauty grass.

The two of them went to several pharmacies, but none of them knew the value of the medicine.

So he had no choice but to turn his attention to the shop selling elixirs and magic medicines, but the price paid by this shop was extremely low, and they were belittling these things in words and deeds, while asking about their origins. It was obvious that they had bad intentions.

He also pinches the flower heads and licks the leaves, which is so annoying.

It would be a waste to sell the things to him.

The child, who was already in a bad mood, snatched the beauty grass back.

Yundou picked up the copper coins on the counter and threw them at him.

"The toad wants to eat swan flesh, so he gives these three melons and two dates to the beggar!"

"You want it so badly but you're not willing to pay? Go look for it at your father's grave and see if the ghost is willing to fool you!"

"You black-hearted bastard!"

"Sooner or later, two thunderbolts will strike you and make you scream!"

The owner of the drugstore, who was really looking for an opportunity to cheat them because they were young and didn't know much about the business, complained bitterly:

"Oh~ If you don't want to sell it, then don't sell it. Even if the deal doesn't go through, there's still righteousness. Why are you scolding me? You little girl, you're such a bad-mouthed girl. Be careful you won't get married. No one will want you!"

"I want your dad!" said the child.

"Stop messing with morality and justice." Yundou cursed.

After satisfying their cravings, the two of them left and bought some gold ingots and paper money to burn.

I just went home, so disappointed that I didn't even bother looking for another pharmacy.

It would be better to go back and ask someone who knows the matter, such as Eunuch Chen and Hai Tao.

With the status of a child and a string bean, there are only two or three capable people that they can know.

Fortunately, these people are very reliable and willing to help them, which is a very lucky thing.

Unfortunately, their influence is insignificant and often useless.

Chen Dianshen wanted to accept their beauty grass, but when he heard the quantity, he lost interest. It was not worth mentioning.

But he glanced at Yundou's face and said, "Sell me whatever you have. This little thing isn't worth the hassle. It's rare on the market, but it's not particularly valuable. And you don't have any doctors or pharmacists you know, so you won't be able to sell it at a good price."

This is just like the medicinal herbs in a shop. Some of them are only worth a few cents or a few cakes when you buy them, but after they are processed, they can be sold for several cents or several taels of silver. If you don't have acquaintances, you can't sell them at a good price.

It is still of some use in his hands. Whether he feeds it to his masters, sells it, or gives it away, he will not lose money.

Chen Dianshen's life was much worse than that of other chefs in the royal palace, and it was incomparable to the imperial chefs in the palace, but compared to the children, they were definitely much better off.

It's easy to help them.

But he is a lazy man, and sometimes he feels annoyed by having two busy girls around him.

The child and Yundou saw that he didn't really want to pay attention to them, so they thanked him and left.

Cheered softly!

"Great! No need to worry now!"

Eunuch Chen gave two taels of silver for a piece of beauty grass. This way, not only could he earn back the money he had spent on the journey, but he could also make a lot more money.

If the flower roots are intact and can survive in the pot, he said he would give five taels!

Zhiyuan has at least a dozen pieces of beauty grass, and each piece costs five taels, which means... a lot of money.

"We are going to get rich!" Yundoumei's heart was so excited.

What is this called?

This is called good times after bad times.

They've had so much bad luck and suffered so much, they should at least have some good luck.

No one will be unlucky all the time in life.

The child, who was thinking about her master and the others all the time, couldn't help but laugh. With this money, she could buy some very nice gifts for her master and the others.

The child had a smile on his face all the way until he reached the door, where his smile suddenly faded and he grabbed the kidney beans faster than he could think.

"what happened?"

"I suddenly remembered something," the child said casually. "I accidentally snagged the embroidery on my dress in the temple. It wouldn't be nice to bring it back like that. Could you please help me find out how much Haitao's dress cost and where it was made? If it's not much, I'll make her a new one. If it's a lot, I'll send it to see if it can be repaired."

Yundou's smile froze, and he looked at her with sympathy, thinking: Some people's luck really keeps getting worse. The money they just earned is gone in the blink of an eye.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? It's pointless," Yundou asked himself, then continued, "Okay, I'll go find out for you. You go see if that ghost has calmed down. We've spent a lot of money on him. No matter how bad he is, I'll be angry too."

"Okay, I understand." The child tried hard to control his nervousness, but was not very successful, and his voice was very stiff.

Fortunately, Yundou didn't think too much about it, turned around and left, and handed the medicine bottle and medicine bottle to the child, asking the child to help her take them in.

The child didn't help her. When he saw her leave, he put the things far away and stuffed them into the corner.

Then he mustered up his courage and used the clothesline to poke open the door.

Chu Yiyi, with a gloomy expression, sat in the room and stared at her, with her hand pinching Qiu Xin's throat.

The throat that was pinched felt like a sausage tied tightly with a rope.

If he were alive, he would be dead by now.

Thankfully he was dead, he just looked miserable.

The child opened his mouth, wanting to say hello in a friendly way, and then asked, "You even dragged the table here on purpose?"

Originally, this table was facing the door, but now... it is in the middle, and it is obvious that it was moved intentionally.

Chu Yiyi: ...It’s been delayed, so what?

She just thought it was more imposing and scary.

"Hmph! Stop rambling on. No matter what you say, I won't let you go!"

"I see, but does the princess know you're here?"

Chu Yiyi:...I don’t know, so what’s the matter?

If she ran out secretly, would she go out of her way to tell her master?

"It won't be too late to ask for forgiveness after I kill you!"

Chu Yiyi stood up in an instant.

"You also know that it's a sin!" The child took several steps back with the pole in his hand and almost ran away.

But she didn't. When she first sensed something was wrong, she wanted to pull Waiya away with her, but she remembered Qiu Xin and had to stop.

Chu Yiyi was somewhat speechless after hearing what she said.

It's all thanks to the belief in killing the evil spirits that I am able to hold on.

The child was so familiar with that expression and that silence that she sighed deeply without even thinking: "I used to be just like you..."

Chu Yiyi pricked up her ears and asked in disbelief, "Do you hate evil cultivators as much as I do?"

that is not.

The child said inwardly, but then his mind moved... But she could be.