Chapter 322： Master, let go of me

This morning, Nie Jie was about to get embarrassed by Xia Liang, and asked not to hug him. He didn't want to come down from him during breakfast, and didn't come down when he signed up. Must grow on him.

Seeing that she was going home, she actually gave him a moth, so he had to stop!

Nie Jie stared, looked at her, and really wanted to throw this disobedient uncle.

"There is something good." Xia Liang's head was slightly tilted, and he approached his ears, in a very low voice in order to prevent anyone from hearing it.

I have no breath of life, and naturally do not breathe, but at this time Xia Liang was close to his ear, and a whispered whisper made Nie Jie have the illusion that she was breathing in his ear, and even felt When there is a warm breath sprayed in his ears.

Slightly turned to the side and gave her a glance, Nie Jie asked quietly, "What good thing? How do you know?"

"It feels," Xia Liang replied simply, "I don't know."

Nie Jie heard her say this, her eyes were a little deeper, thoughtful, but next second, he said, "Even if there is a good thing, we have no money now and can't afford it."

"Go and ask. It's very important." Xia Liang insisted. I just felt that if I missed that thing, I would be very sorry.

"What is it?" Nie Jie couldn't, but only repeated compromises and asked.

"It was a black stone at the street vendor just now," Xia Liang whispered.

Nie Jie nodded and warned Xia Liang that he was not allowed to speak any more. Then he hugged her across the alley, changed her direction, and walked back to the vendor.

This street vendor, like many people, sells some materials for making puppets, and even some weapons, as well as cultivation techniques and the like.

However, depending on the look of the items, they are all second-hand goods, bits and pieces, and some are very tattered. Such stalls are cheaper than those in the shops. Of course, sometimes you are unlucky and bought It may be damaged or fake.

Nie Jie hugged Xia Liang, stopped in front of the vendor, and glanced at it. He found that the black stone that Xia Liang had just said was very eye-catching. It had the size of two fists. There was only one such piece on the entire booth. Let him not admit it.

"How to sell this?" Nie Jie crouched down, picking up something else instead of the black stone, asked.

The stall owner glanced at Nie Jie and glanced at the shabby puppet in his arms, and guessed that he was a poor ghost. He said enthusiastically, "Ten silver coins."

Nie Jie followed, pointing at the black stone again, and asked quietly, "What is this?"

"This is the black ink stone, which is used for making fire during the production of 傀儡. If you want it, five silver coins will be given to you." The stall owner raised an eyebrow and said.

"A silver coin." Nie Jie glanced at the stall owner and coolly reduced the price directly to a silver coin.

"Poor ghost, don't buy anything without money. I don't sell a silver coin!" The stall owner waved his hand and said impatiently, "Hurry up, don't stop me from doing business."

"A piece of black ink stone, no more than a few hundred copper coins, give you a silver coin, and you earn it." Nie Jie left the words coldly, stood up, turned around and left, not reluctant at all.

When the stall owner saw Nie Jieqiang and felt that he had no knowledge, he asked for a lot of money. At this moment, after hearing what he said, he suddenly realized that this was not a second sister who didn't understand anything.

Seeing him go far without hesitation, he shouted quickly, "Hey! Come back, come back. All right, a silver coin, sold to you!"

Nie Jie heard that he should be so refreshing, and his footsteps were a little, and he realized that he hadn't bargained hard enough just now, and he had a feeling of being pitted, and even left without wanting.

However, Xia Liang has been urging him through telepathy, asking him to go back quickly and get the black stone in his hand.

Nie Jie couldn't help but had to turn around and take out a silver coin. Under the smile of the stall owner's joy and the look of the silly hat, he took the black stone.

Looking at the other person's smile, Nie Jie thought, if this black stone is really a charcoal for burning fire, he may be unable to find a chance to stop the stall owner who has pitted him and take a meal. And snatched his money again.

Nie Jie is definitely not a master who confesses bad luck, although this time, he was sent to be pitted by others under the encouragement of Xia Liang, but as long as he is pitted, he does not care about the cause and process.

Definitely get revenge back!

Since Xia Liang could not be retaliated against, it was natural to find the stall owner to settle the accounts.

All kinds of ruthless thoughts passed through my mind. Nie Jie grabbed Black Stone, hugged Xia Liang, and walked home again. This time, Xia Liang was finally obedient, and there were no more moths.

After returning to the courtyard, entering the room, and closing the door, Xia Liang couldn't wait to say, "Master, take out the stone."

Nie Jie put her on the bed, then took out Black Stone, and said coldly, "If this thing is not useful, I will keep you in the locker for a day. This is punishment."

Give him a good introspection, and never spend the owner's money, especially if the owner is still poor.

"Since there is punishment, that is useful, the host should give me a reward." Xia Liang argued reasonably, not forgetting to ask for his own benefits and benefits.

"No reward," Nie Jie retorted ruthlessly, "this is what you should do."

"The master is good or bad." Xia Liang glanced at him and complained.

"Let's go, what's the use of this?" Nie Jie glanced at her, ignoring her slightly grieving glance.

"Get it out." Although the host was very bad and didn't give him a reward, Xia Liang said obediently, "The good stuff is in it."

Nie Jie found a blade and, according to Xia Liang, laboriously cut the black stone in front of him.

Fortunately, it is said to be a stone, but the material of this black stone is not as hard as stone. After grinding the blade to be rolled, it is finally cut open.

As he cut more and more, Nie Jie's gaze was condensed, because at this time, a touch of white was exposed from the inside of the black stone, which was very beautiful, like a transparent crystal. Under the illumination of the sunlight that passed through, a ray of light was refracted.

Seeing something, Nie Jie's spirit was also a little bit uplifted, because he was worried that the contents inside would be damaged, and he started to work more and more carefully.

After the contents were completely revealed, Nie Jie looked in front of him. He was shocked by the round crystal beads the size of his thumb. He reached out and took the bead in his hand.

"This ... here ... yes ..." Rao Yie's calm mind, when he felt what was contained in this bead, he was also stunned, his eyes widened, some speechless.