Chapter 227 Old Friend

Yang Liang calmed down and thought about it carefully.

The essence of all transactions is bartering, exchanging one thing for another.

He carefully recalled his several experiences with the statue.

It seems that what Yi Daoxian and his gang trade is a certain kind of emotion. The stronger the emotion, the stronger the power they gain.

What Lu Yuanyuan trades seems to be sanity, driving people into madness and thus ignoring the pain.

Ouyang Lu's transaction is relatively clear, which is pain, using pain in exchange for strength.

As for the Thirteen Kings, the transaction should be life force. He exchanges life force for power, and he can obtain life force through killing.

Yang Liang continued thinking along this line of thought and felt that his guess was good.

He lowered his head and looked at the two statues in his hands. One was the naive Seven-faced Ghost, and the other was the terrifying and ferocious Skeleton God General.

If he wants to unlock this power, the best trading partner seems to be the Death Skeleton.

You can accumulate Yangshou through rice-planting skills, and then redeem them through skull statues.

only……

Yang Liang thought of how the Thirteen Kings were neither human nor ghosts, and Yang Liang also felt a little scared.

However, how can you start a transaction yourself.

Yang Liang looked at the two stone sculptures in front of him. They were like stones and would not react in any way to the things around them.

However, if you look carefully, you will find that the material they are made of is neither stone nor jade, but something that Yang Liang cannot understand.

Is it a prayer?

Yang Liang suddenly felt something in his heart, and he thought of Ouyang Lu and his group chatting and mumbling.

If you put them on the incense table and pray to them, you can open the door to transactions and gain strength.

After all, there was no other way. Yang Liang also had the attitude of giving it a try. He placed the two stone sculptures on the bed and muttered: "Hey, if you really have spirits, just let me know of your existence. "

"A deal?"

At this moment, a strange voice suddenly sounded in his ears, as if a door opened in front of Yang Liang, and a bunch of information poured into his mind.

At this time, Li Juhong had already come back. When she came to the door, she happened to see this scene and couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart: "Yang Liang, you are really stupid."

Yang Liang suddenly woke up, turned around and saw Li Juhong holding the door frame with one hand and holding a bamboo basket in the other, with two hot tears in her eyes.

"What's going on?" Yang Liang asked curiously.

"A-Liang, don't worry, I won't dislike you. From now on, I will sell flowers every day and exchange money for making medicine with you."

Seeing Li Juhong's appearance, Yang Liang suddenly understood and felt a little bit dumbfounded.

However, he couldn't explain that he looked a little nervous just now.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. I'm very fine." Yang Liang stretched his body in an exaggerated manner and said, "You look at me as if something is wrong."

"picture!"

"Uh……"

Yang Liang felt a little more confused as he talked, and said, "Okay, okay, what are you going to do next?"

Li Juhong said: "I cut some flowers and plan to sell them in the capital tomorrow."

Because Li Juhong does not have her own flower garden, she can only work as a flower seller. But because she was beautiful, she didn't have to worry about not selling flowers when she sold them.

In this way, life can go on.

It's just because I have delayed my business recently to take care of Yang Liang, and my life is a little tight.

Yang Liang rolled his eyes and said, "This is best. I'll go with you tomorrow." "You?" Li Juhong shook her head hastily, "How can you go? Selling flowers is my daughter's business."

"That's wrong. Why can't the man go? Besides, I can protect you by the way."

There is some gold and silver in Yang Liang's book bag, which is enough for two people to have enough food and clothing. What's more, he is a thief who is used to stealing. After the pattern is opened, the world's wealth will be inexhaustible, so there is no need to care.

His real purpose was to go to the capital to inquire for information and to know what had happened recently.

What makes Yang Liang sad is that after losing the ranking, his early management was almost completely lost.

Whether Princess Yushu or Lord Chief Assistant, they are willing to invest in themselves because they are optimistic about their future and feel that they will be successful in time.

Now that he has no chance of becoming the number one scholar, he has lost all investment value. It is estimated that Princess Yushu and others will not take a second look at him.

Ugh……

This is the reality in Beijing.

Yang Liang had no choice but to go to the capital for a visit first and then make plans.

Li Juhong rolled up her sleeves, put on her apron, and specially killed a chicken for Yang Liang.

By the time it gets dark, bursts of meaty aroma are already coming out of the iron pot.

At this moment, the Zhang family's sister-in-law suddenly came over holding the soles of her shoes.

She talked endlessly. Li Juhong originally thought he was here for the chicken, but after giving in several times, she remained indifferent and just kept looking at Yang Liang.

Seeing that it was getting later and later, Li Juhong finally couldn't help but asked: "Sister-in-law Zhang, do you have anything else to do?"

"Ha, actually there is nothing else. I just want to see how your fellow countryman has woken up and is going to sleep at night. You have no other place here, so why not sleep at my house and let him and my eldest son squeeze in together? My house The woodshed is quite spacious.”

"This……"

Yang Liang and Li Juhong were stunned.

Li Juhong said hurriedly: "You're welcome, it's fine for him to sleep here."

"How can you be polite, Miss Li, you must take what I say to heart. There is no other place for you, a man and a woman alone. I know that you are innocent, and some of the things you say will not sound good to others."

"Actually, we are not that innocent." Yang Liang couldn't help but say: "Sister-in-law Zhang, in addition to being fellow villagers, we are also old friends."

"Ok?"

Mrs. Zhang immediately frowned and looked at Li Juhong.

Seeing the red clouds flying on her fair face, she nodded slightly: "Yes."

Now Mrs. Zhang couldn't sit still immediately. She felt that she was really nosy, so she said a few words casually and left in a hurry.

When there were only two people left in the room, Yang Liang couldn't help but laugh out loud, followed by an ouch, it was Li Juhong who kicked him.

"It's all your fault. You're talking nonsense. How can I go out to meet people in the future?"

"I'm also telling the truth."

"Telling the truth is pure nonsense."

The two of them spoke in a lower voice. Li Juhong's face was already red. She glanced at Yang Liang quietly and said, "Are you feeling okay?"

"How can it be okay? I was kicked by you just now, and the old injuries haven't healed yet, and new ones have been added?"

"Come, let me take a look with you."

She walked over and was suddenly picked up by Yang Liang and placed on the bed in the thatched hut.

Without further ado, it was dawn the next day in a blink of an eye, and it was another sunny day.

(End of this chapter)

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