The morning light is faint, and the morning light is beginning to appear.
When the time came, the closed gate of Xi'an City slowly opened. A well-trained defenders walked out of the city.
Xie Jiuniang and her family came early to queue up, followed by Song Baoer, a dragster.
Now Song Baoer has changed into Mo Lan's dress, shoes, and her hair has been combed again. Because she came to line up too early, the tips of her hair were wet with dew.
At first Song Baoer secretly muttered that Xie's family paid too much attention to it and had not seen the world.
Just entering the city, no fuss.
When he came over and saw two long queues of people, Song Baoer was embarrassed. It turned out that he was the one who had never seen the world.
Waited in line for an hour.
It's Xie Jiuniang's turn.
One of the defenders held a mirror and took a look at several people. "Nothing unusual, go and pay the spirit stones."
Not far away, there is a rectangular table and a notice board. The general content is that during the Tianxu Sect's recruitment period, in order to control the flow of people in the city, the entrance fee will be increased as appropriate.
For adults, ten spiritual stones are given to each person; for children, one piece is given to each person, and those with great talent may be exempted.
Xie Jiuniang's little eyes swept back and forth over the words "Good talent can be avoided".
Some people were despised by the sign and it hurt their heart.
Seeing Xie Shen take out twenty-two spiritual stones, Song Baoer stood up with his head held high and glanced at Xie Jiuniang proudly, "Uncle Xie, I have the spiritual roots of wind and fire, so I shouldn't have to pay the entrance fee."
Just talk, why are you looking at me while you're talking?
Xie Jiuniang stood upright with her small body, "What are you looking at? I have a spirit stone, but you don't."
Song Baoer's proud expression froze.
I am still proud in my heart, but my bones are bent unconsciously.
Soon, she straightened her back and said, "I have talent, and I am from the Song family."
"Oh, I have spirit stones." Xie Jiuniang sneered.
Moran covered his mouth and snickered.
Girls need to spend more time with peers.
Xie Shen asked the city defenders who were charging fees, and the other party took out a soul-measuring plate. It turned out that Song Baoer really had two spiritual roots and could be exempted from the city fee.
Second Miss Song has lived in luxury for fifteen years. For the first time, she was very happy to save a spiritual stone. She deliberately dangled it in front of Xie Jiuniang, "Sister Xiaojiu, I entered the city for free, but you didn't. It seems that my
My talent is better than yours."
Xie Jiuniang said expressionlessly: "I have spirit stones, but you don't."
Song Baoer, "..."
Does the little girl know anything? Shouldn't you please her at this time?
At first, I thought that the little girl didn't see me, because I waved in front of her several times...
At this moment, Song Baoer was confused.
In the past, there were many people around me who wanted to please me and flatter me. My sister said that because she was of noble birth and had excellent talents, people around her should please her.
But sister Xiaojiu didn't...
Baoer is so aggrieved.
Mo Lan glanced at the sluggish Song Baoer, then looked back at his daughter with questioning eyes.
Xie Jiuniang pointed to her brain, indicating that Song Baoer was seriously ill, "Don't worry about her, she will be fine soon."
In her previous life, she knew that Song Baoer's whole body was extraordinary and not an ordinary weirdo.
A strange one, with a vulgar aesthetic, glittering with gold and jewels every day.
The second weird thing is that the virgin who spreads her wealth is like those who please her become fat.
Weird Three has a special view. She thinks that people who don't please her are mentally ill, and she firmly believes this.
Weird Four,...
Forget it, don't think about it anymore, it's just an insignificant passerby.
She will not marry Lin Wangchen in this life, and there will probably be no more ridiculous conflicts with Song Baoer in her previous life.
Xie Shen asked a local to lead the way, and soon found a small courtyard to stay in. He signed a lease for half a year, and the price was eight hundred spiritual stones per month, which could be paid in one lump sum.
The recruitment of new members in the sect will end in three months, and the rent will drop by then. Why should we still be taken advantage of and rent for half a year?
Xie Shen was helpless.
The owner of the house insists on renting it for half a year.
Nowadays, the inns in the city are almost full, and the rent has doubled again and again. If he hadn't asked Hua Lingshi for a recommendation from the locals, he might not have been able to rent a place to live.
This is done in advance.
After a month or two, not to mention renting a small courtyard, I couldn't even rent a firewood shed.
"Song Baoer!"
Xie Jiuniang called Song Baoer.
Song Baoer was finishing browsing the small courtyard with a look of disgust on his face, "The room here is not as big as my servant's hut, so why can't I rent a good one?"
"Oh, do you have a spiritual stone?"
"The spiritual stone is not a problem. You can keep the account first and pay when my family comes over." Song Baoer never cared about this spiritual stone.
When I mentioned my family, my bent back straightened again.
Xie Jiuniang took out an account book and quickly wrote on it, "The total rent paid this time is 4,800 spirit stones, split 50-50 between the two families. You owe my family 2,400, right?"
"right."
Song Baoer calculated it twice in his mind and found that the number was correct. "Actually, I can charge all these spiritual stones to my account."
"No, my family will never take advantage of others." Xie Jiuniang said righteously.
Song Baoer's knowledge was refreshed again.
It turns out that there are people in the world who won’t take advantage when they see it. Is it possible that they are fools?
When Song Baoer saw Xie Jiuniang's eyes again, he couldn't help but feel a little sympathy, "My sister said that anyone who doesn't take advantage of me is a fool, so I shouldn't associate with them."
The corners of Xie Jiuniang's mouth twitched and she couldn't help but ask, "Why?"
"My sister said that if a smart person stays with a fool for a long time, a smart person will become stupid." Song Baoer was very confused and frowned, "What should I do? I don't want to be a fool, but I have to stay with sister Jiu'er for the time being.
"
Xie Jiuniang fell silent.
Is this...connotated?
The ink on the account book was dry, and Xie Jiuniang closed it hard, "Song Ersi, your sister is so right, don't forget it."
Hearing this, Song Baoer puffed up her chest and said proudly: "Yeah, right? I was a little doubtful at first, so I asked several friends, and they all said that my sister's words were right."
Xie Jiuniang nodded perfunctorily, thrust the account book into Song Baoer's hand, turned around and left without looking back.
What Miss Song has in mind for her sister has nothing to do with her as an outsider, but she is right about one thing, she cannot stay with a fool for too long!
Song Baoer suddenly remembered something and was furious, "You stinky girl, what did you call me just now?!"
What is it?
You have no idea?
Not only did Xie Jiuniang's footsteps not stop, she actually walked faster.
"Ah ah ah, stinky girl, stop for me!"
"Stop! Who do you think is Song Ersi?"
"..."
Originally setting up a formation in the bedroom, Moran paused when he came out when he heard the noise.
I feel a little regretful that I came out. Is it too late to go back to the room?