"Yes, I'm born with it. I'm ugly, aren't I?" She deliberately moved her ugly face forward so that he could see clearly how miserable it was.
"No, not ugly. You are the most beautiful." A faint suspicious red rose on the young man's dark face.
"Pfft..." Xi'er laughed, but did not say anything. She just looked at the young man in front of her with a smile. For a long, long time, until the person in front of her was combined with the figure of someone from the past, she turned around again, "You
Do you have any money with you?"
"Rich." The young man quickly followed.
"Remember, I am a wanderer who makes a living by collecting herbs and selling them. Now, you want to buy a thousand-year-old ginseng from me as a gift, but you don't have any cash with you, so I will go back with you to get the money, remember?"
"remember."
"Okay, then you go ahead. Although thousand-year-old ginseng is not a rare thing, it is still worth a thousand taels. Also, I will call it...Ling'er for now." He touched the bell on his braid and said with a faint smile.
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"Yes, little...Ling'er." The young man took two quick steps and walked to the front. "Do you really have thousand-year-old ginseng in your body?" the young man suddenly asked.
Xi'er raised her eyebrows and said, "That's natural." She glanced at the two people approaching and then turned away, as if she were seeing passers-by.
"Do you know who I am? If you dare to use fakes to deceive me..."
The meaningless conversation continued until the two of them disappeared. Xi'er just raised her eyebrows, but her eyes were suddenly attracted by a small shop on the roadside.
"Wait a minute. I want to go there and have a look."
The young man stopped and glanced at the small shop. He was a little confused, but he still nodded, "Okay."
Xi'er rushed into the store quickly.
"Hello, Master Wuji." The shop owner obviously knew the young man and greeted him immediately when he saw him.
"Boss, how many lamps do you have?"
"Girl, how much do you want?" Seeing that it was Young Master Wuji who brought him, the boss completely ignored the scary marks on his face and asked with a smile.
"One hundred and twenty." Xi'er quickly reported the number. The boss was stunned for a moment, but immediately recovered, "No problem, girl, do you want it now, or will you pick it up later, or let the younger one deliver it to you?"
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Xi'er thought for a moment and said, "Let's deliver it to each other..." She told the shop owner four locations, paid the money, and left again.
In this regard, Wuji just kept asking questions with his eyes, but in the end he didn't ask any words. He has known since he was a child that what she did always had her reasons.