"Wow, get rich, get rich, get rich, what a big luminous pearl!"
Shen Shiran roughly opened the bag on Qin Xiang's trousers and took out the luminous pearls inside one by one. Her eyes were shining with wealth, and she looked completely obsessed with money.
"One, two, three, four...Seventeen, eighteen, eighteen, exactly eighteen!" Shen Shiran excitedly held the bag and shouted loudly.
"It's just, how are we going to divide these eighteen? Eighteen, eighteen, yes, Sister Di has six, Sister Xiaoxiao has six, and I have six. It's just enough for one person to have six. Hehe, I'm getting rich. , look at this one, which is the biggest. It is as big as a fist. There are seven colors of light inside. This is the best of the night pearls. Sister Xiao Xiao, this one is worth at least one billion. Wow, one billion. How many amani sets can I buy? Did you?" Shen Shiran looked at those luminous pearls and kept muttering in her mouth. She was so excited that she almost swallowed all eighteen luminous pearls before she felt at ease.
"No way, Shiran, you've just divided the eighteen night-light pearls between you? You won't leave any of them for me?" Qin Xiang teased her speechlessly.
"Go, go, what's yours is ours, and what's ours is still ours." Shen Shiran rolled her eyes at him and said, "So, although you brought these luminous pearls from the bottom of the ditch, they don't belong to you. , this is a matter of course, understand? Stupid!"
"咻咻——"
Xiaobai seemed to feel quite uncomfortable when he saw that these three humans whose structures were different from Qin Xiang's actually acted as if it didn't exist. He stood up straight and whistled twice in protest.
"Ah, snake-"
Shen Shiran exclaimed in shock and immediately ran far away. Since she saw the light of the night pearl, she had long forgotten that there was a small white snake standing on Qin Xiang's shoulder.
"It's called Xiaobai." Qin Xiang smiled and stretched out his hand to press down Xiaobai's high head and said: "It's the stone jade spirit snake I told you before. Now I have tamed it. It's just that this little guy's nature Being arrogant and not allowing others to ignore it is quite funny.”
Shen Shiran, Feng Xiaoxiao and Shan Di saw Xiaobai curling up obediently when Qin Xiang pressed down on Xiaobai's head. They didn't dare to disobey in the slightest, so they felt relieved. Shen Shiran patted her chest and said, "I'm afraid. Afraid, Xiangzi, you scared us to death, why didn’t you tell us earlier? It scared us so much that our hearts almost jumped out of our chests.”
Qin Xiang smiled bitterly and said: "You kept chirping as soon as you saw the night pearl. How did I ever have a chance to speak? Alas, life is really hard. I worked hard to fish out the jewels in the river for two hours, but in the end there was no one left. It’s not my fault, Shiran, you are so good!”
"Haha, of course, didn't we say that what's yours is ours, and what's ours is still ours. You can't even think about taking advantage of these jewels." Shen Shiran said with a smile.
"Qin Xiang, have you found anything to eat? Look, Miss Xiao Xiao's face is turning green with hunger." Shan Di was quite helpless about Shen Shiran's money-obsessed theory and glanced at Feng Xiaoxiao and said.
"Well, let's eat some Xuanling Mozhi leaves first to satisfy our hunger. Although we are not full, they are nutritious. Every two leaves we eat will be enough to last us for a long time." Qin Xiang took Xiaobai off his shoulder unceremoniously. Throw it down, untie the other bag from your waist, place it gently on the ground, open the mouth of the bag, and wisps of fragrant smell waft out from the bag.
"It smells so good——"
Feng Xiaoxiao was already dizzy with hunger. As soon as he smelled the fragrance, he couldn't bear it anymore. He took a step forward, picked up a sprig of Xuanling Mozhi from the bag, tore off a leaf and put it in his mouth.
"Xiao Xiao——"
Qin Xiang was reaching for the wooden knife at this time. He never expected that Feng Xiaoxiao would move so fast. When he could stop him, he was too late. A wisp of milky white juice spurted out from the crack of Xuanling Mozhi that Feng Xiaoxiao tore open.
When she came out, she hadn't sucked up all the juice in the leaf, but the Xuanling Black Zhizhi in her hand had dried up and withered. Even the bead in the palm of her hand had become much smaller. It was obviously wasted.
One branch.
"How could this happen?" Feng Xiaoxiao looked at the withered Xuanling Mozhi in his hand, dumbfounded and at a loss for a moment.
Qin Xiang smiled bitterly and said: "This Xuanling Mozhi is naturally delicate and cannot be eaten like this. If you are not prepared in advance, once there is a crack, the juice inside will burst out in an instant and the essence will be lost.
It’s just wasted.”
"Then how should we eat it?" Feng Xiaoxiao licked his lips, glanced at the bag, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, there is still a lot in it, Xiao Xiangzi, tell us quickly, how to eat it so as not to waste this Xuanling
Mozhi’s juice is so delicious!”
Qin Xiang glanced at her and said speechlessly: "There are many more? Do you know that these fourteen branches of Xuanling Mozhi have grown into what they are now? I don't know, it took them hundreds of years to grow into what they are now. Each branch can be worth a lot of money."
Liancheng’s evaluation is that even if I exchange all the luminous pearls in Shiran’s hands for one like this, I’m still not willing to exchange it!”
"So precious?" Feng Xiaoxiao stretched out his tongue and said playfully.
"What do you think!" Qin Xiang said angrily: "Okay, stop moving for a while, wait until I release all the juice and put it into the bag before you drink it, so as not to waste it again."
What Qin Xiang felt distressed was not the juice, but the sesame bead on Xuanling Mozhi's palm, because if he did not remove the sesame bead first but tore off the leaves first, most of the essence of the sesame bead would disappear, and that was his
The most important ingredients for making "Yingzhi powder" are medicinal materials!
Feng Xiaoxiao sucked a piece of Zhizhi leaf and felt that all his fatigue was gone. He didn't even feel hungry anymore. Seeing Qin Xiang's sad face, he couldn't help feeling a little distressed. He stepped forward, held his hand and said coquettishly: "Xiao Xiangzi,
Don't be angry, I'm just too hungry and I didn't do it on purpose."
Wen Xiang, the soft jade on his chest, touched his arm compensatoryly, which made Qin Xiang feel dizzy. He quickly took her hand away and said: "I don't blame you, it's just a branch of Xuanling."
Mo Zhi, if it’s gone, it’s gone, it’s no big deal, Xiao Xiao, you’re right, aren’t there many more?”
Feng Xiaoxiao then stepped aside with a smile.
Qin Xiang took out the wooden knife, and like a magic trick, he took out an exquisite wooden box from his body, opened it and placed it on the ground. He asked Shan Di to take the bag as thin as a cicada's wings and pick up a sprig of Xuanling Mozhi.
The wooden knife quickly drew a circle around the sesame beads, and with a slight pick, he picked out the sesame beads from Xuanling Mozhi's palm, took them off with his hands, and put them into the wooden box next to him. The juice in Xuanling Mozhi was
Then it was all sprayed into the bag.
Feng Xiaoxiao and the other three girls saw that he had a serious expression on his face and was careful when cutting the sesame beads, so they didn't dare to say anything more and stood watching quietly.
In a short while, Qin Xiang picked out all the sesame beads from Xuanling Mo Zhi's palm and put them into the wooden box. The thin bag also contained half a bag of Mo Zhi juice, which probably weighed one or two kilograms.