Gao Yuan clearly felt that Wang Shuyue was angry.

Although she didn't say a word or scold him, he knew that because of the incident just now, she must have been extremely disappointed with him.

Gao Yuan limped in front with a hunched over, leaning slightly, and secretly observing her expression.

Seeing her walking with a feather fan expressionlessly, she had no emotion in her eyes, and was as cold as a statue, and she buried her head deeper in shame.

The two walked silently for a while, and the place where the peddlers lived arrived.

The yard in front of me can only be described as dilapidated. The walls surrounded by earthen walls have been mottled and peeled off. The sound is slightly louder and it will fall down.

There is a wooden door in the middle of the wall, which is open, from the main door to the door of the room, and it is completed in just two steps, narrow and cramped.

There are three rooms here and ten errand disciples live in it.

It was noon soon, and the other servants went to work in various halls, and the houses were empty.

Gao Yuan was embarrassed to sweep away the dust on the stone bench in the yard and asked Wang Shuyue to sit down here, and was busy making tea for her.

Wang Shuyue, who didn't say a word to Gao Yuan throughout the whole process, saw the scene in front of her and could no longer have the idea of ​​hating Gao Yuan.

She hadn't experienced what he had experienced, so she didn't know why he chose to swallow his anger instead of resisting when facing oppression.

But now she knew at least one thing, that is, everyone has their own helplessness.

Perhaps it was not that Gao Yuan didn't want Ning Wan's apology, but that his current situation made him unable to afford it.

Wang Shuyue sighed softly and said to the limping back: "Don't worry about me, go and treat the injury on her leg first."

Gao Yuan, who was about to make tea, was shocked when he heard this and turned around in surprise. Seeing that she no longer had a cold face, his conscience suddenly surged up.

He knelt down with a plop, his words were clumsy and he couldn't express himself, so he slapped at her three times before getting up and going back to the house to deal with the injuries on his leg.

Wang Shuyue was the first time she received such a big gift, but she didn't react for a while. She laughed when Gao Yuan entered the house.

At least this is a kind person, not a ungrateful wolf. Her kindness is not regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs.

Not long after Gao Yuan entered the house, he walked out, his legs not staggering as much as they were at the beginning.

"How is it? Is the strictness serious?" Wang Shuyue asked with concern.

Gao Yuan shook his head, "I'm worried about my uncle. I just broke a little skin and took a few days to get rid of the medicine. It's fine."

Seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, Wang Shuyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't want to make the person numb just because of the two bottles of elixirs she gave her.

Gao Yuan knew that Wang Shuyue would not appear in the square by chance, and then coincidentally helped him to help him. He came to Wang Shuyue and asked tentatively:

"Did uncle have something to do with me?"

As I asked, I had already made up my mind to agree to repay the kindness no matter what it was.

Seeing Gao Yuan's look like he was trying to sacrifice his life, Wang Shuyue coughed twice uneasyly, waved her hand and smiled:

"Don't be nervous, I just want to go to the market in Tianyong City. I believe you have heard about my punishment by my master. I went to the market this time to buy purple bamboo seedlings."

"But I just came here and I was not familiar with the place, so I wanted to ask you to help me lead a way. Are you free these days? If you are busy, it doesn't matter if I find someone else."

As he said that, he added, "How about you paying two hundred low-grade spirit stones for you?"

two hundred?!

Gao Yuan's eyes suddenly widened. He just heard other disciples say that Wang Shuyue and Haoheng didn't feel anything yet. Now he would give two thousand spirit stones a hard work fee for one trip. This is too...

What's too much? Gao Yuan didn't dare to think of that bad adjective, and just reminded him softly:

"Uncle Wang, it's enough to lead the way and give me some small things to do, just look at it and give me a few spirit stones."

The unit of money in Wang Shuyue's mind is still based on RMB, so what she said is the amount of RMB converted into spirit stones.

Two hundred spirit stones are only 2,000 yuan on Blue Star. If you want to use these two thousand yuan to find a reliable local tour guide, you may not be happy.

As a result, Gao Yuan said that there were only a few spirit stones?

Wang Shuyue was very happy to save some money, but she was embarrassed to have too few, so she compared one by one.

"One hundred low-grade spirit stones are settled like this. Do you think it will be fine tomorrow?"

Gao Yuan was stunned for a moment and nodded in agreement.

It took an hour to fly from Yunhe Sect to Tianyong City. Wang Shuyue calculated the time to go back and forth. After the morning class the next day, he took Gao Yuan, who was waiting at the foot of the mountain, and left the sect at about 10 o'clock in the morning.

After flying through the towering Qinglong Mountains, it is a typical basin terrain. The central plain is flat and the land is fertile, suitable for human habitation.

It is a great time for spiritual rice sowing. Large areas of rice fields are coming into view, with green colors all over the place.

Gao Yuanjian Wang Shuyue looked very interested and introduced to her: "This is the territory of Yunhe Sect. The people in these villages specialize in planting spiritual rice. After the lower-grade spiritual rice is handed over to the sect, they can trade it themselves. A tuft of 500 spiritual stones can be sold, which is enough for a family of five to chew it for half a year."

"If it is a medium-grade and high-grade spiritual rice, it must be submitted to the sect. It is generally managed by a large villager or a certain noble family. The sect will also allocate a lot of spiritual stones to them every year."

Wang Shuyue nodded clearly, "So, these villages are considered sect businesses."

Gao Yuan didn't understand what Wang Shuyue was saying, and he didn't dare to go beyond it and ask, so he could only point it in agreement.

As he spoke, he was like a pearl, Tianyong City, which was guarded by major villages and towns in the middle of the basin, was already in front of him.

Before the war between the two realms, Wang Shuyue had visited this city. At that time, she felt trembling and cautious, and had no mood to appreciate this big city in the realm of cultivation.

But this time, my mood was completely different.

First of all, her identity has changed. She is now a disciple of the head of Yunhe Sect. Just her disciple's uniform can be safe for her.

Secondly, the last time I came for a task, and this time I came for shopping, so I felt naturally different.

Finally, the most different thing is that she was a poor man last time, but this time, her bulging purse was already thirsty!

It is forbidden to fly with swords in Tianyong City. Wang Shuyue put away the feather fan and paid five spirit stones for himself and Gao Yuan, a total of ten yuan to make the entry fee. He passed through the city gate and bridge hole and entered the city smoothly.

Seeing that Wang Shuyue had an idea of ​​strolling around, Gao Yuan led her from the main street, crossing the East Street, and after walking through almost one-third of Tianyong City, he took her into an alley.

This is a flower and bird street in Tianyong City. The purple bamboo seedlings that Wang Shuyue wants to buy, and they may be found here.

"Gaoyuan, do you know how much a bamboo seedling cost?" Wang Shuyue asked softly while observing the shops on both sides of the alley.
Chapter completed!