He Qiang ate fish for dinner, and cooked the fish in a variety of ways, but because of what happened during the day, except for the birth of a baby who didn’t know the taste of sorrow, Wang Shuyue and the other three had no appetite.

Fortunately, the monster meat sold a lot of spirit stones, a total of 1,000 low-grade spirit stones. For the Mo family and son, this was a huge sum of money.

The monetary system in this world is relatively simple. There is only one type of circulating currency. The concentration of spiritual energy is divided into low-grade spirit stones, medium-grade spirit stones, top-grade spirit stones and top-grade spirit stones.

On the surface, the exchange ratio between the four spirit stones is one to one hundred, but in fact, the higher the grade, the more valuable the spirit stones. Above the medium grade, it already belongs to the category of cultivation resources, and few people will use it as money.

Although he was almost robbed and almost taught a lesson by the official, He Qiang did not forget to bring a piece of clothing to Wang Shuyue.

It is the most common skirt on the street, with a narrow sleeve cross-necked coarse cloth shirt on the upper body, a pleated skirt on the lower body, a uniform blue-gray color, and a pair of women's boots. A total of eighty spirit stones were spent.

He Qiang said that everything on the street is expensive, and even straw sandals can sell five pairs of spirit stones, which is simply huge profit.

If the situation hadn't allowed it, he would have wanted to get the spirit stones from Blue Star Wholesale Putian Shoes.

Because a low-grade spirit stone here can be exchanged for ten yuan on Blue Star, Wang Shuyue's most basic outfit can be converted into 800 yuan, which is not a huge profit?

But this kind of thinking is just to think about it, now the conditions do not allow it.

When Wang Shuyue got the new clothes, she changed her uniform. She tied a ball with a rubber band on her head, looking exactly the same as the locals.

However, Mo Cheng still told the truth, "My benefactor dresses like this, men are not men, women are not women... it's very strange."

"Is it strange?" Wang Shuyue looked down at her outfit, "I think it's okay."

The baby shook his head, then ran to the warehousing room, took a bamboo hat and asked Wang Shuyue to put it on.

Wang Shuyue suspected that she put on the hat, but Mo Cheng shook his head.

"What's the point?" He Qiang, who had been strolling in the town, felt awkward and muttered: "There are few women on the streets here, and even if there are, they are blocked tightly. You are so eye-catching."

Two big and one small, three men gathered in front of Wang Shuyue, seriously thinking about how to dress her up, and it didn't look so out of the ordinary.

Suddenly, He Qiang slapped his head: "If you have it, I have to cover your hat with a curtain!"

"What the hell?" Before Wang Shuyue could react to what it meant to cover a curtain, the baby had already rushed into the house and carried out the only worn gauze tent in his home.

When He Qiang saw it, he was immediately happy, "It's this thing!"

Mo Cheng understood, so he hurriedly went to get the scissors. The three men cut it together. Mo Cheng took out the sewing box, processed the hat on Wang Shuyue's head, and made it into a gauze hat with a curtain.

Wang Shuyue held the freshly baked hat, flipped it left and right, and sighed at the expectant gaze of the three men, and put the hat on her head.

The three of them nodded excitedly and shouted together: "It's done!"

Wang Shuyue lifted the annoying curtain in front of her, and her face was full of confusion: "Not it?"

Are women so unfree?

Who is her face hindering?

He Qiang, who had seen part of the dark side of this society, saw that Wang Shuyue was so disgusted that he wanted to grab the gauze curtain, so he hurried forward to stop it:

"As for it! You haven't been out before, you don't know how outrageous it is outside! I also saw a woman with small feet bound. Do you believe it?"

"Whenever a woman shows her arms out, the passing men will not turn their eyes. Listen to me and wear the hat well! Can my uncle harm you?"

Men understand men the best. When He Qiang thinks of those vulgar gazes, he is determined not to remove Wang Shuyue's hat.

Mo Cheng heard the foot binding and explained awkwardly: "That's a lady from a wealthy family, so there are still many women who don't have foot binding."

He Qiang didn't care about this, he only knew that the world was very terrifying and he must not let his eldest niece be bullied a little.

"As you are obedient, you are not allowed to pick it when you go out!"

He Qiang was so serious that Wang Shuyue nodded and said that he knew.

Seeing that the aunt and nephew were so prepared, the baby seemed to be leaving, so he asked reluctantly:

"Aunt Yue, are you leaving?"

The guy was reluctant to leave, which made people feel weak, but Wang Shuyue nodded, "Well, we still have something to do, so we are leaving."

The baby received a positive answer and rushed over immediately, hugged Wang Shuyue's thighs, raised his head and asked her reluctantly:

"Can't you stay for one more day? The baby takes you up the mountain to get a bird egg, it's so fun."

Afraid that Wang Shuyue would not believe it, he added: "Really!"

The two of them had less than two days of contact, and they felt strange to the child, why did they like to stick to Wang Shuyue so much.

Perhaps, it is because Aunt Yue looks like her mother.

She gave him candy, listened carefully to him and took him to play with his friends.

She would also pinch his face and rub his little head... He grew up so old, the first time a female elder has treated him so well.

Looking at the expectant eyes of the child, Wang Shuyue almost felt soft-hearted, and she also thought this little guy was very cute~

However, she still has a task, so she can't do it by her own nature.

Wang Shuyue squatted down, her eyes level with the birth of the baby, and said seriously: "Adults have things to do, can they understand what a child wants to do, right?"

When the little guy heard this, he knew that she had decided to leave. He held his mouth and ran behind his father with red eyes. He started to be angry and ignored her.

Wang Shuyue was amused and cried, thinking that the little guy was easy to bully with such a pitiful look, but he didn't dare to tease him anymore. He got up and went back to the main hall and set up a tent.

At eight o'clock in the evening, it was completely dark, and the villagers who had no entertainment had already fallen asleep. The whole village was so quiet that they could only hear the sound of insects.

Through the patio, you can see the stars in the sky, but the room is so dark that you can't see your fingers.

He Qiang lay outside the tent, piecing together on the bed with benches and wooden boards, sighing, "I don't remember the last time I saw such a dark night."

Wang Shuyue meditated in the tent and asked softly: "This time I went to the town, have you found out what did you know?"

He Qiang took a betel nut from his pocket and put it in his mouth to chew it, which could relieve his anxiety.

"I asked, no one knew what the scales in my hand were, so I planned to go to a larger city to check it out."

Wang Shuyue, who thought he was going to inquire about the "Alien", rolled her eyes suddenly in anger!

"Then go east."

After a while, Wang Shuyue's calm voice came.
Chapter completed!