Chapter 46 Selling Spirit Pigs
The boy opened the storage bag and counted the finances in it, and found that not only did it not decrease, but it increased a little.

"That..." He said hesitantly: "It seems that not only my own, but also the robber's original things are in it."

Liu Piaopiao glanced at the leader of the robbers who was unconscious on the ground, and said, "You can put the extra things here, it's the money for the child's milk."

Both husband and wife are unconscious, and she can only help take care of the child first.

No matter how you escape, you can't escape the routine of fate, and you have to nurse your child when you go out to practice.

Liu Piaopiao took a deep breath, and glanced at the well-behaved child in her arms.

Except for the moment when I was just born, when I was photographed crying, this moment has already calmed down, and I seem to be sleeping soundly.

Fortunately, she was a good-natured one who didn't like to cry, otherwise she would have suffered a lot.

"Which one of you will help me hold the baby first, I want to eat something first, and I will find a nanny for the baby later." Liu Piaopiao asked the minion next to him.

She couldn't directly wake up the pregnant woman who had just given birth over there, so she had to take the child to the city to find a nanny.

On the way, you can also buy a lactating ewe, raise it with spiritual plants for a period of time, and then use spiritual power to condense the milk, which can replace breast milk.

In the future, if novice mothers do not have enough milk, they can use refined goat milk instead.

A group of young men pushed back and forth, and no one dared to do so.

One of them, who was a little older, stepped forward slowly, imitating Liu Piaopiao's appearance, and took the child.

"She's so small, she's so soft, it feels like she's holding a ball of water." The man sighed in surprise.

It was also the first time for Chaoyangzong disciples to see a newborn child, and several female disciples surrounded him curiously.

Seeing Liu Piaopiao took away the food from Wang Hu, Shen Mengzhou went over curiously and asked, "Did fellow Taoist come to participate in our Chaoyang Sect Immortal Competition? Why did you deliver the baby here?"

The woman was dressed in white, with thin eyebrows and willow eyes. She looked dignified and beautiful. She looked slender and weak, and she really didn't look like a robber.

Liu Piaopiao lifted the lunch box to the table and took out the bowls and chopsticks in her storage bag.

Hearing the question from the strange man next to him, he replied generously: "I really plan to go to the Chaoyang Sect to participate in the sect competition. There is no place to live in Linhui City, so I plan to find a cave nearby. I didn't expect to meet that pregnant woman on the way. She said I'm about to give birth, let me send her back..."

When Shen Mengzhou heard the woman's description, she wanted to laugh.

Isn't this what his junior brother told him once?
Therefore, the robbers changed the soup but not the medicine, and as a result, the formation was broken, and a group of people were beaten.

Cultivators have good ears, and everyone around can hear what Shen Mengzhou and Liu Piaopiao said.

"We belong to the Chaoyang Sect, fellow Taoists, why not come with us." A female disciple of the Chaoyang Sect said.

She admired Liu Piaopiao quite a bit. Being robbed halfway, she was able to break through the formation alone, defeat a group of robbers by the way, and help the robbers' daughter-in-law deliver the baby. She felt like a very powerful woman.

Liu Piaopiao looked at the girl who had invited her, and grinned.

"If you are willing, that would be great. I am also the first time to come to Zhongzhou, and I don't know the local customs here, and I am still worrying about the accommodation during the competition. I wonder if you can give me some advice. Suggestions, for example, is there any cave with a better environment near Chaoyangzong?"

When a group of people heard her question, some of them burst out laughing.

The girl in Tsing Yi who invited Liu Piaopiao also laughed: "Fellow Daoist, since I invited you to come with me, why would I let you live in a cave? If you don't mind, you can live in my yard."

Liu Piaopiao was a little surprised: "Really? Can you borrow the girl's yard? Girl, you are such a good person."

"I am a teacher of the Daoist Master Fuqing of the Fushou Peak in Qingshanmen, Xizhou Continent. His name is Liu Piaopiao. It is a great fortune to meet a girl today."

Her master only asked her to participate in the Xianmen Grand Competition, and didn't say anything else.

After coming here, she realized how difficult it is to find a place to live.

Some people came to book a room a year in advance, and she could only face the sound of full occupancy.

The woman in Tsing Yi said with a smile: "It turns out that I am a fellow Taoist from Qingshanmen. My name is Chu Jing, and the seniors and sisters next to me are named Yuan Yue, Liu Fei, and Han Yu. Those seniors are called Shen Mengzhou, Ye Lang, Han Shi, Liu Pan, Gu Ziping."

Liu Piaopiao nodded to the others.

She heard one of the names sound familiar, and thought about it carefully before remembering it.

It was Ye Lang, the one who beat Mochi to tears.

The handsome Bingshan guy named Ye Lang really looks like a master.

"Friend Ye Lang, are you the powerful Ye Lang in the legend?" Liu Piaopiao asked curiously.

It was the first time Ye Lang heard someone ask him this question, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Chu Jing responded enthusiastically for him, with a mocking smile on his face: "This is Ye Lang, who is very powerful in the legend, so the reputation of our senior brother has spread to the West Continent?"

Liu Piaopiao also felt that the question she just asked seemed a little silly, so she lowered her head and smiled slightly.

She replied to Chu Jing: "In the last Xianmen Grand Competition, a senior from our Qingshanmen had a match with fellow Daoist Ye. That competition has always been unforgettable for senior brothers. I also occasionally heard the elders mention it. Once, Daoyou Ye was said to be amazingly talented, extraordinary, a genius of the sky, a young hero, and a leader of the new generation."

Although Elder Zhao is not as straightforward as she said, that's pretty much what he thinks in his heart.

After all, he has always been quite reserved in his compliments, he can express his appreciation directly, and he probably thinks so in his heart when he says he is a genius.

Ye Lang heard countless compliments, but this was the first time he met someone who praised so straightforwardly and fluently in front of him.

The face with little expression also showed a little bit of uneasiness.

Chu Jing laughed again. Now she not only finds the woman in front of her majestic, but also finds her interesting.

"Liu Daoyou is really straightforward. Although we all think so, few people say it so clearly and specifically."

Liu Fei whispered to the side: "Although everyone is so acquiescing, but never embarrassed to say it in front of senior brother."

Most of the immortal cultivators still retain common etiquette, and they pay attention to restraint and humility, especially in the prosperous and prosperous Central Continent, where there are many cultivators and few secular ones. There are also many aristocratic families who place great emphasis on etiquette.

They are also very reserved when they praise people face to face, but they are not restrained behind the scenes.

It was the first time I saw someone, and I was not used to using a few words in succession to praise their senior brother in person.

After Liu Piaopiao finished speaking, she regretted a little.

Although she didn't mean anything else, she was just conveying the facts, but would it sound like flattering to others?
She was probably really dizzy from work this day, and she felt a little stupid.

The woman looked at the food in front of her, and asked the people around her, "Do you want to eat together?"

Inviting others to eat together is probably the highest level of etiquette for her.

"Fellow Daoist should have established his foundation, right? Why do you still have to eat?" Shen Mengzhou stepped forward and asked strangely.

There is basically no one in their Chaoyang Sect to eat, except for the outer disciples who have no foundation.

Food like this is a waste of spirit stones, and it will produce magazine deposits, which is not good for cultivation.

Liu Piaopiao looked at the food in front of her, and replied seriously: "I'm used to it. I probably feel at ease after eating something, and I think enjoying delicious food is a great thing."

Gu Ziping sat down at the dining table, looking at the dishes on the table, feeling a little greedy.

"It turns out that Wang Hu was not lying when he said that he was sent to run errands." He said.

Young people are always more likely to be tempted, he has just been attracted by the smell of food.

Liu Piaopiao took out a few more sets of bowls and chopsticks from the storage belt, and placed them on the not-so-large table.

He replied to the boy next to the author: "The main reason is that he was robbed, and I felt unhappy, so I drove him to run errands."

Then he explained to the people next to him: "These meals should be made of spiritual materials, and there will be no impurities. Do you want to try it?"

"Let me try it." Chu Jing took the lead and sat down.

She is bolder and doesn't like to stick to those old rules.

Because she felt that the other party was sincerely inviting, and she was also very interested, she sat down.

"Let's try it too." The remaining women also sat down.

The small round table was instantly full, and there was no room left.

"It's quite delicious. I don't know where I bought this food." When Chu Jing was traveling, he would occasionally eat some local food, so he was a little particular about the taste of the food.

She can praise the taste is good, the food is actually quite good, very delicious.

Liu Piaopiao replied: "I don't know, the robber bought it from the head robber. You can ask him when he wakes up."

"His name is Wang Hu." Gu Ziping was gnawing on a chicken leg, and when Liu Piaopiao mentioned a man, he added his name.

Sitting at the same table to eat, it seems that the relationship has drawn a lot closer.

Several women and a boy ate together with relish, and the food on the table decreased visibly with the naked eye.

The few male disciples of the Chaoyang Sect could only stand by and watch eagerly, somewhat uncomfortable
Liu Piaopiao looked up and felt that she was not considerate in her hospitality.

Thinking of her plan to promote spirit pigs, she enthusiastically asked the kid next to her to move other chairs and tables.

She dug a hole in the center of the table, let the minions with golden lingon set up a baking pan and an oven, put a little kitchen fuel in the oven, and started to heat the oven.

"What is Daoyou Liu doing?" The people next to her were very curious when they saw her dig a hole in the table.

Liu Piaopiao took out a piece of pork from her storage bag, took out the cut-off water and began to quickly slice the meat.

"I bred spirit pigs myself. The meat is fresh and tender, and contains gentle spiritual power. It can be said that it is a beauty salon for women and a gas station for men. It is also a fate to meet you today. Take it out and try it together. This is one of the ways. Barbecue."

Hearing the woman doing the same thing, the people around also gathered around to watch the slices of meat she was slicing.

The red and white textures on the top are distinct, the white is delicate and soft, and the red is bright and strong. Just by looking at it, it makes people feel that the taste is very good, but this barbecue seems to be different from what they know.

Instead of inserting them on the branches and roasting them, they roast them on iron pans.

Liu Piaopiao clamped the meat onto the baking tray, and several slices were neatly arranged on it.

It didn't take long for the slices of meat to start to brown and smoke, and fat flowed out, making a sizzling sound.

You don't need to get close to it, you can smell the aroma of meat, it is fragrant and can draw people's greed.

Liu Piaopiao greeted: "Everyone can try it, it tastes very good."

She distributed the chopsticks to the hands of the remaining male disciples and invited them very warmly.

"Then I'm not going to be polite." Shen Mengzhou had a movement just now, and took the initiative to take a piece and put it in his mouth.

After chewing a mouthful, his mouth was filled with a meaty aroma, and the meat was very tender, not greasy at all, and there was a refreshing feeling in his mouth.

"This is really good. It's not only delicious, but also replenishes spiritual power." He was surprised.

Following the wind he gave, Liu Piaopiao began to sell her pigs hard.

"Yes, I raise these pigs carefully, with balanced nutrition. They eat spirit grass (spirit pig grass) that grows on the mountain, and drink spring water with spiritual energy on the mountain. I also let them relax. Mood, each pig is harvested on time when it reaches [-] catties. It is definitely not too long, and it is absolutely not too long. It is absolutely green and pollution-free. force."

The people around also heard what she meant.

Chu Jing asked with a smile: "Liu Daoyou, how much is your pig?"

Liu Piaopiao replied with a smile: "It's not expensive at all, as long as five middle-grade spirit stones, you can buy a whole two-hundred-jin spirit pig."

This girl is really kind. Not only is she willing to take in her a homeless person, but she can also help her sales.

Gu Ziping ate the freshly roasted meat in surprise, and said, "Five middle-grade spirit stones, it's quite affordable, right? Many people will like your spirit pig."

Shen Mengzhou was also very supportive, and praised: "Indeed, I feel that selling five middle-grade spirit stones is a disadvantage for you. After all, it takes a lot of time to cultivate spirit pigs."

The Central Continent is richer than the Western Continent. The price of Liu Piaopiao's five mid-grade spirit stones is fair in the Western Continent, and even more so in the Central Continent.

Liu Piaopiao clasped his hands together and asked happily: "Really? If I sell pigs in Xianmen Dabi, do you think there will be a future? I want to sell my pigs to every continent in the future. "

The women in Chu Jing all laughed, not because they were laughing, but because they had never met anyone who wanted to sell their things in the Fairy Gate Competition.

In the eyes of the woman in front of the grand meeting held once every ten years, the competition is not the point anymore, the point is whether they can make a fortune.

(End of this chapter)

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