The whole world is an NPC

Chapter 445 Selling Firewood
Mama Liu screamed and jumped up, clutching her feet.

Du Hu got angry and rushed over to beat Ye Xueying.Ye Xueying used the Feixue sword technique, brushed two sticks, one hit his wrist, and the other hit his right knee.

Duhu also shrank into a ball and screamed.

It was because Ye Xueying was showing mercy, if she really wanted to attack with all her strength, the hands and feet of these two people would have to be broken.

Ye Xueying said coldly: "Do you think I'm easy to bully? Let me tell you, honest people will beat people when they are in a hurry!"

There was such a noise here that all the people from the neighbors came to see it.

Ye Xueying saw more than a dozen people coming, and said loudly: "Everyone comment, I managed to catch an egret, put it in the pot and stewed it all afternoon, Liu Ma came in and took it away without saying a word. This is like saying ?"

After hearing this, the clansmen stared at Mama Liu and her son with condemning eyes.It's outrageous, how pitiful this pair of siblings is, you can grab their food?

Duhu roared: "Why didn't you say you robbed my family's food?"

Ye Xueying said: "You took away what my siblings ate, and we didn't have anything to eat, so why don't we just have it at your house?"

Du Hu said angrily: "Your siblings were raised by our Ye family, what's wrong with eating something from you?"

Ye Xueying sneered and said: "I accept what others say. But I don't recognize what your family says. I have never eaten a grain of rice from your family."

Everyone blamed Mama Liu and Du Hu with each other.

Seeing that the momentum was wrong, Mama Liu was bullied as usual, and the Xue girl who didn't dare to groan, looked like she had taken gunpowder today, she couldn't do it.The clansmen all stood by the girl again, and she took her son and ran away.

The tribesmen all felt that Mother Liu and her son had gone too far, and they burst into laughter when they saw them running away.

Liu Ma, who likes to take advantage of others, is not liked by anyone in the village.When Mama Liu was making dinner, she smelled the aroma here. She thought it was chicken stewed in the pot, and felt that Ye Xueying was a bully, so she was sure that Ye Xueying would not dare to say anything, so she took away her bird soup.

Who knew that Ye Xueying had changed!The result is a loss.

Ye Xueying greeted the younger brother to eat, the younger brother ate a few mouthfuls and said, "It's not good, it doesn't taste like bird soup."

Ye Xueying also thought it was not tasty, but there was no way, the bird meat was eaten up by Mama Liu's family.I had to eat wild vegetables and eggs fried by Liu Ma.

She comforted her little brother and said, "My sister will cook fish for you tomorrow."

"really?"

"More real than pearls!"

Ye Shuqi smiled happily.

After dinner, the siblings were sitting on the threshold looking at the stars.Mama Liu's youngest son, Xiaohu, came to collect the bowl.Ye Xueying returned the bowl to him speechlessly.

After receiving the bowl, Liu Ma's arrogance rose again, and she cursed loudly next door.

Ye Xueying shouted loudly: "You curse again, believe it or not, I'll hit you again!"

Immediately, Mama Liu didn't dare to curse loudly, she only dared to curse in a low voice.

The next day, Ye Xueying got up, clicked on upgrade, and after being promoted to a level, the basic Kunlun swordsmanship was unlocked.

Ye Xueying learned the exquisite and perfect basic swordsmanship of the immortal family, and she immediately understood why the original owner of the system stopped practicing so many martial arts.With this Xianjia swordsmanship, there is no need to learn other martial arts.Ye Xueying secretly wondered, why did the original master learn so many useless martial arts?If you learn it and don't practice it well, isn't this learning in vain?

In the morning, Ye Xueying made a pot of delicious fish porridge with fish meat.Ye Shuqi ate so much that she dared not move her place.He eats too much.

Ye Xueying went out to hunt birds and firewood in the mountains, and then went to the river to kill fish in the afternoon.

One day's harvest was similar to yesterday's. Three days later, Ye Xueying was promoted to the third level.She learned the first skill of the Sword Immortal system, Yufeidao.The perfect-level Royal Flying Knife is as nimble as a flying bird.

This is the basis of Yujianshu. The mind is attached to the flying knife, just like Xiao Li's flying knife.

Ye Xueying was very satisfied with this move, and felt that it could be used as a trump card for the time being, but then she found that she didn't have a throwing knife.Ye Xueying went blind.She thought for a while, and finally split the wood with a kitchen knife into three wooden flying knives.

Poor people need poor methods. Ye Xueying is very satisfied with her ingenuity, but not satisfied with her craftsmanship.The three wooden flying knives were all ugly, and they could barely be seen as small knives.

Ye Shuqi looked at it interestingly and asked, "Sister! Are you doing it for me to play with?"

Ye Xueying rolled her eyes at him and said, "You are not beautiful, but your dreams are beautiful."

Brother Ye didn't understand, but he understood that sister didn't want to give it to him.He lowered his head unhappily.

Ye Xueying looked at him, and stuffed the ugliest throwing knife into his hand.Ye Shuqi immediately cheered up.

Ye Xueying tied up a load of firewood and decided to go to the town to sell it today.

After walking ten miles with a load of firewood, Ye Xueying came to the town, and she made inquiries.Her large load of firewood can be sold for twenty Wen, which is about ten Wen for a hundred catties.Her load weighs about 220 kilograms.

Ye Xueying thought, if it goes well, she can sell the firewood for a tael of silver in two months.With a few taels of silver, she can do some light work.For example, selling wontons or embroidering purses or something.What to do, she decided to go to the town to see it before deciding.

Ye Xueying squatted with a group of men selling firewood.Those men looked at her in a daze.

She was as conspicuous as a little white dove among crows.

A big man next to him asked: "Girl, you are really strong, who is it?"

Ye Xueying, who has mastered communication skills, said with a smile: "It's from Yejiazhuang."

The big man laughed and said, "Why don't you go weaving and embroidering? How hard is it to cut firewood?"

Ye Xueying smiled and said, "I can't help it. I'm so poor that I can't even afford a needle and thread. I only have strength."

The big man looked at her a few times, the clothes were indeed shabby, but the skinny and tender flesh did not look like a child from a poor family.

Aunt Yecun's skin was rough and tanned due to years of hard work.But Ye Xueying reincarnated, after systematic correction, she was white and tender.

The big man blinked suspiciously.At this time, someone came to buy firewood.

An aunt saw Ye Xueying and came over curiously and asked, "Girl, are you selling firewood?"

Ye Xueying nodded and said, "Do you want it? It will be sold for [-] yuan, and it will be delivered home."

The aunt touched the firewood and said, "Your firewood is a bit wet."

Ye Xueying's firewood has been in the sun for three days, but it hasn't dried out yet.She smiled and said: "It's still one day away, just another day in the sun. I have a lot of firewood!"

The aunt said: "Where is the person who picked the firewood?"

Ye Xueying heard that she wanted to buy it, so she immediately picked up Chai and said, "Here it is!"

The aunt gave her a fright.She thought the little girl was just looking at firewood here.

It's not easy for a little girl!The aunt looked at her with pity, decided to buy her firewood, and said, "Come with me!"

"Okay!" Ye Xueying picked up the firewood and followed Auntie away.

He walked a street and delivered firewood, and got twenty coins.Ye Xueying started walking around the town with a smile.

She left the village for the first time, and everything looked fresh.I have never seen an ancient town!This is pure, absolutely authentic antiquity.Not a hint of fake or shoddy.

(End of this chapter)