Siheyuan: the Genius Chef is Stupid, Never Take Advantage of It!

He wants to dispose of the little yellow croaker and exchange it for cash to subsidize his life.

after all.

He has psoriasis on his body, his ribs are not fully healed, he can't go to work, and he can only live on this.

If you can't make a move, you can only go to the other four or nine black markets. "Hey, hey, Xu Damao!"

He Yuzhu continued to move forward when he saw Xu Damao raising the cardboard towards him.

He held out three fingers to himself at the same time.

By the moonlight, He Yuzhu saw the small yellow croaker and the price written on his cardboard.

He Yuzhu gestured and said to see the goods.

Xu Damao hesitated for a while, then took out the small package from his arms and prepared to open it.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, I found 3 small yellow croakers, which can expand the small world by 3 square kilometers. Is it absorbed?"

Just now.

In He Yuzhu's mind, the system prompt sounded. "absorb!"

He Yuzhu's heart moved when he heard the system's prompt tone, and his consciousness was confirmed immediately!

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, it has been absorbed! Your small world has expanded to 52 square kilometers!"

The system beep came. "Wow, that's great!"

He Yuzhu was overjoyed when he heard the system prompt, and looked at Xu Damao, who was wrapped in black cloth, and gestured to see the goods. .

Chapter 154 Xu Damao's depression, great harvest, 500 years of ginseng 】

When Xu Damao saw the customer in front of him, of course he didn't know that the customer in front of him was He Yuzhu, and immediately opened the package in his hand. "Um?"

"My little yellow croaker?"

Xu Damao opened the package, his eyes widened, and he quickly shook the package, only to find that there was nothing. He was stunned and searched everywhere on his body.

but.

His little yellow croaker has been absorbed by He Yuzhu's system, where did the little yellow croaker come from?

Seeing Xu Damao's panicked appearance, He Yuzhu felt extremely relieved in his heart. He patted Xu Damao, who was looking for the little yellow croaker, and gestured to see the goods.

Xu Damao ignored He Yuzhu and was anxious.

He Yuzhu glared at Xu Damao, turned around and left comfortably. "Hey hey, Xu Damao, let me see what you can sell?" He Yuzhu smiled.

Go forward.

Xu Damao was constantly rummaging through his body.

Depressed face.

"It's a ghost, I clearly remember when I came out, I brought it out and packed it in my bag, why is it gone?" "Could it be, stay at home?" Xu Damao frowned and thought deeply.

He stood on the edge of the mountain road, thought for a while, then turned and walked towards the house.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, you have completed the task of 'Facing Xu Damao's hatred, you took his little yellow croaker on the black market', and you will be rewarded with 500 yuan in cash and one ginseng plant in five hundred years!" He Yuzhu was walking forward , ready to see if there are other good things, but a system prompt sounded in his mind. "Huh? 500 yuan in cash? Five hundred years of ginseng!" "This time the reward is not bad!" He Yuzhu's heart moved.

Not to mention cash.

This ginseng is totally good stuff.

500 years.

This is a big supplement!

He Yuzhu looked at the system inventory for a while, and then focused his attention on the black market.

There are many people in this black market.

Sellers and buyers negotiate on the side of the road.

There are hundreds of people.

He Yuzhu went all the way.

Sudden.

He saw a thin man on the road ahead, with a black cloth covering his head, with only two eyes showing.

In front of him, there was a canvas on the ground.

There are three items on it.

There is dirt on it.

Seems to be something just dug up.

these three items.

The first piece is a bronze water ladle about a foot long, with a long handle, like a small half-sided gourd ladle, with a little patina on it.

The second piece is a pair of bronze chopsticks, about [-] centimeters in length. The chopsticks are bumpy and slightly corroded.

The third piece, which appears to be a bronze farm implement, has a pointy end and a ring at the other end, which is slightly similar to the current hoe. "These three things..."

He Yuzhu's eyes lit up, stepped forward, picked up the bronze water ladle, and looked at it carefully.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, I discovered that the bronze water scoops of bronze wares were produced in the Han Dynasty. By absorbing the breath of its age, it can increase the flow rate of the small world by 0.1. Is it absorbed?"

At this moment, the system prompt sounded in He Yuzhu's mind. "Huh? Grip, Han Dynasty bronzes can increase the flow rate by 0.1!?"

He Yuzhu couldn't help widening his eyes when he heard the sound of the system, showing shock, and immediately asked consciously. "System, after absorbing the breath of the age, things won't disappear, right?" "Host, it won't disappear." The system's prompt sound came. "Wait!"

He Yuzhu said to the system consciously, then looked at the person in front of him, and gestured to ask for the price.

This thing is considered an antique. I bought it and kept it. In the 21st century, it will be an auction item!

The stall owner in front of him seemed to be quite young. By the moonlight, he extended a finger to He Yuzhu.

"1 yuan?"

He Yuzhu gestured and asked.

The stall owner shook his head, crossed his two fingers, and shook his head at He Yuzhu. "10 yuan?"

He Yuzhu frowned.

It's also too expensive.

10 yuan is enough for a family of three to live for 2 months.

Even if he has the 500 yuan rewarded by the system, he is not short of money, but he is not a slaughter.

He Yuzhu moved in his heart, looked at the stall owner, put three things together, and stretched out two fingers, what he meant was three bronzes, 2 yuan.

He just got a prompt from the system.

These three bronzes were all produced in one place.

They are all from the Han Dynasty!

In other words.

These three things can increase the time flow rate of his portable small world by 0.3!

Seeing this, the stall owner was stunned for a while, then shook his head again and again, saying that He Yuzhu came out too little, at least 8 yuan.

This is the treasure he just dug out of the mountains today, ready to see if he can exchange some money in this black market.

Subsidized household. "3 yuan!"

He Yuzhu stood up, stacked the three bronze utensils together, and stretched out three fingers.

meaning is.

3 yuan together, take it, or else, don't!

Seeing He Yuzhu's expression, the stall owner hesitated and struggled for a while, then nodded to He Yuzhu, rolled up the stall cloth on the ground, wrapped three things, and handed it to He Yuzhu, with the other hand stretched out, meaning to pay with one hand First hand delivery.

He Yuzhu took out three one-yuan paper tickets from his purse and handed them to the stall owner.

With joy in the eyes of the stall owner, he turned and left.

You can exchange 3 yuan for anything you dug out today, which is so cool!

"Not bad! Three bronzes! All of them are from the Han Dynasty!" He Yuzhu was overjoyed.

After getting this, it is definitely worth the money.

Not to mention, it can also absorb the breath of the age, which can increase the flow rate of the small world.

He Yuzhu continued to hang out in the black market.

At last.

He found a calligraphy and painting, and the others were useless. "This time the harvest is not bad!" 0... 0 He Yuzhu carried three bronze utensils and walked home.

More than 9 o'clock.

He Yuzhu returned to the front yard.

at this time.

"How is that possible? Something is missing?"

"It's over, it's over. I was going to exchange the little yellow croaker for some money to subsidize my life. Without the little yellow croaker, I can't resume my work. How will I live in the future!" Xu Damao has returned home, and he rummaged through boxes and cabinets at home, Standing in the room, with disbelief in his eyes, he was dumbfounded. "Damn it! You wait for me!"

Xu Damao was filled with resentment and threw the rice bowl on the table to the ground. "boom!"

Makes a crackling sound.

Xu Damao walked back and forth in the room and sat on the bed angrily.

When He Yuzhu returned home, it was already past 9 o'clock. Ran Qiuye had already cooked the noodles and was waiting for him to come back to eat.

The children at home are still watching TV. "Zhuzi, can you taste the noodles I cooked?"

Seeing He Yuzhu come back, Ran Qiuye brought a bowl of noodles. "Well, Qiuye, your craftsmanship is also good! It's very fragrant!"

Looking at the noodles that Ran Qiuye cooked for himself, He Yuzhu's eyes lit up.

Ran Qiuye had already memorized the way he cooked noodles.