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Chapter 408 Norio (1)



Chapter 408 Norio (1)

The space was filled with piles of mermaid tears, and over there were gold and silver jewels, making Xiong feel very at ease.

Xiong Bufan didn't want to know what happened next in the fairy tale world; no matter how miserable those mermaids were, they wouldn't be wiped out.

What's more, they do everything except good deeds, and they've almost destroyed the kingdoms on land.

Xiong Bufan wouldn't interfere with Kongkong's decision. Even if he wanted to stew the ginseng into soup, that would be fine. However, the two ginsengs had tens of thousands of years of cultivation, so stewing them into soup would take a very, very long time.

Kongkong was still controlling the bucket, slowly pouring water into the pot, determined not to stop until she had boiled the ginseng essence into a soup.

There were also countless large buckets in the space, some containing spiritual spring water and some containing ordinary water.

Xiong Bufan: "Kongkong, what did those two little ginseng spirits do to you?"

Kongkong thought Xiong Bufan had discovered that the two little ginseng spirits were stealing mermaid tears. He wiped non-existent sweat from his forehead and said calmly, "They didn't provoke me. I just wanted to drink ginseng soup."

While speaking, the empty-eyed cat kept looking around, its whole body trembling with guilt.

If Xiong Bufan couldn't tell that Kongkong was lying, then he would be a real fool. "Kongkong, whatever makes you happy."

The best way now is to change the subject. Kongkong quickly took out the red bead from before and said to Xiong Bufan, "Bufan, try this. Eating this can increase your cultivation by tens of thousands of years."

Refining oneself slowly within this small world, becoming a god is just around the corner.

The red beads were about the size of cherries. Xiong Bufan grabbed a few and popped them into his mouth. They tasted a little bitter. He thought they should be eaten with sugar to neutralize the flavor.

Xiong Bufan sat there eating the red pearls, no longer asking about the little ginseng spirit, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Several small worlds on the task board invite Xiong Bufan to do tasks because Xiong Bufan has a high success rate and asks for low rewards.

Xiong Bufan came over carrying a basin. She no longer wanted to go to those small worlds where the Heavenly Dao interfered too much. Doing things there would be restrictive, and she might even be expelled by the Heavenly Dao if she wasn't careful.

She didn't like the feeling of being kicked out; it made her feel humiliated.

Kongkong: "Bufan, where are we going next?"

Thinking of the gold in the palace, Xiong Bufan said without hesitation, "Let's go back to the era of long sleeves. It's been a long time since I've been there, and I miss it a little."

"Okay, do you want to take a rest?"

In no time, Xiong Bufan had stuffed all the red beads into his mouth. "Let's go, I'm going to get some exercise."

"it is good."

A flash of white light, and Xiong Bufan found himself lying on a cart. He was surrounded by people wearing long sleeves, not animal skins, which made him feel much more at ease.

The warm sunshine made Xiong Bufan feel a little drowsy.

You can put a fake sun and moon in the space, because that way you can distinguish between day and night, and most importantly, it's good for sleeping.

Xiong Bufan covered his face with his sleeve to block the sunlight from shining directly into his eyes. He took a closer look at the color of his clothes and was surprised to find that they were still red. However, this did not affect his sleep.

The oxcart swayed and rocked, but Xiong Bufan was fast asleep inside.

I overheard people talking: "I also want to get married so I can pawn my wife and make money."

"With your looks, you still want to get married? No one will want you."

"Hahaha, it seems that Scholar Zhang is just lucky."

The man called Zhang Xiucai glanced at the roadside. He would pass the imperial examination one day and wouldn't associate with these peasants.

"Go away, you're the ugly one, your whole family is ugly."

"This guy's getting angry."

"This young lady looks like she'll bear many children; it's a good deal for Hunter Wang."

......

These people are too noisy. Xiong Bufan frowned and went back to sleep.

If she weren't so sleepy, she really wanted to jump down and listen to the gossip and watch the fun, since listening to them talk about it seemed quite interesting.

The oxcart traveled for a long time before finally stopping.

The coachman and the man in the carriage were negotiating, seemingly arguing about money.

Xiong Bufan closed his eyes, preparing to rob them once the two had agreed on a price.

Scholar Zhang looked at Hunter Wang with red eyes and said angrily, "The agreed amount is twenty taels of silver, not a penny less."

You are a person who breaks his word; this is not the behavior of a gentleman.

Hunter Wang retorted, "You're a gentleman. You pawned your wife for fifteen taels of silver, not a penny more."

"Don't forget, I provided all this clothing, the oxcart, and the sleeping potion." After saying that, Hao touched the bow and arrows on his back.

Whether from being spoken to or frightened, Zhang Xiucai's face turned as red as a monkey's bottom. He flicked his sleeves and said angrily, "Fifteen taels it is, don't forget it's for three years."

Wang the hunter looked at Xiong Bufan in the car with a covetous gaze, "Okay."

"Give me the money, you're getting off too easy."

Hunter Wang took out a money bag from his waist, which contained a silver ingot and several pieces of broken silver.

Zhang Xiucai's eyes were glued to it, while Wang the hunter slowly took out his silver, something that made the poor scholar envious.

Before he could even take out his silver, his money bag was snatched away.

The two men turned around and saw that Xiong Bufan had stood up at some point, holding the coachman's ox-driving stick in his hand. He said with a smile that was three parts mockery, four parts sarcasm, and three parts helplessness, "Robbery! Hand over all the silver."

Trafficking women right in front of her shows they have no idea how ruthless she is.

Hunter Wang snorted coldly, "Scholar Zhang, you've certainly married a good wife."

"Snatching a man's things, according to the laws of the time, should be punished, ouch!" Before he could finish speaking, Xiong Bufan struck him with a stick.

Although Zhang Xiucai was happy to see Xiong Bufan beat up Wang the hunter, he still pretended to say, "Yu Niang, give the money bag to Wang the hunter. You can live with him from now on. I will bring you back in three years."

Before he could finish his sentence, Xiong Bufan's stick was already striking Zhang Xiucai repeatedly. "I'm giving you face, and you're still here trafficking people."

"Yu Niang, don't hit her, don't hit her."

The coachman sat there watching the commotion. This scholar was no good. After hooking up with the magistrate's daughter, the first thing he did was pawn his own wife. He had never seen such a shameless scoundrel.

Hunter Wang grabbed a shovel and started hitting Xiong Bufan. He had never been hit by a woman before, and this Lin was simply unforgivable.

As if he had eyes in the back of his head, Xiong Bufan kicked Wang the hunter, knocking him to the ground.

Scholar Zhang got up from the ground, his blue robe covered in mud. His life was always the most important thing.

Xiong Bufan stopped him directly, saying, "Give me the money."

“Yu Niang, I have no money. I had no choice but to pawn my wife. The autumn imperial examination is coming soon, and I can’t make it to the capital without money.”

When Xiong Bufan first heard the term "wife selling," he was somewhat puzzled, but he couldn't deny that they were involved in human trafficking.


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