please!I don't want to be a villain!

Another few months passed, and Zhang Tianba stepped into the second level and third level, but the sect had to ask him to do the task.

He had to bring a newly recruited disciple to do the mission. At first he thought of Dongfang Qi, but after thinking about it carefully, the protagonist would encounter major events when he went on missions, so he dismissed this idea.

It would be more cost-effective to take Zhu Yiyi to do the task, but fortunately Zhu Yiyi also learned the knife technique from the old cook. Although the level is not high, he has already practiced it after all.

"Zhu Yiyi, let's go, let's go to the economic hall to pick up the task." Zhang Tianba said.

"Okay, brother." Zhu Yiyi followed Zhang Tianba closely.

The two came to the economic hall and saw many tasks, including eradicating monsters and catching evil cultivators, but Zhang Tianba said that he didn't think about it. Doing such a dangerous task may capsize the ship in the gutter.

"Helping the old farmers near the capital sell oranges is a good and easy task, so let's take it." Zhang Tianba took over the task.

Zhu Yiyi, who was still looking forward to the mission, suddenly loses energy. This mission is too simple.

"Brother, can't we pick a difficult task? For example, eradicating monsters." Zhu Yiyi said.

"You know what a fart, go to fight monsters, you or I?" Zhang Tianba turned his head.

When I and my senior brother went to perform the mission, I didn't do anything to help, because my level was too low, and I watched my senior brother do it alone.

"But Senior Brother, shall we just sell oranges?" Zhu Yiyi raised his head and asked.

"Otherwise, what else do you want to do? Do you want to rob houses? This task is just a process. Let's try to choose one, which is easy and not difficult to do." Zhang Tianba replied.

Then he took Zhu Yiyi to the capital to help the old farmer sell oranges, basically without any risk.

Although Zhu Yiyi was reluctant, Zhang Tianba had already chosen this task, so he could only follow along.

After more than half a day, Zhang Tianba finally found the village where the mission was released.

"Brother, this should be it?" Zhu Yiyi asked.

It must be this. Before entering the village, you can smell the smell of green oranges from a distance.

"Come on, let's go in, I'm afraid it's hard to sell so many oranges." Zhang Tianba strode towards the village.

At first he thought that there would not be many oranges, but there are green oranges everywhere.

"Old man, we are here to help you sell oranges, people from the ordinary sect." Zhang Tianba said to the old man sitting by the road.

"What are you here for?" The old man raised his head.

"He's here to help you sell oranges, a member of the Ordinary Sect." Zhang Tianba said loudly.

"Who?" the old man asked suspiciously.

"Ordinary people?"

"What the hell?" The old man looked like he didn't hear clearly.

"People from the Ordinary Sect, here to help you sell oranges!" Zhang Tianba shouted loudly.

"What sect?"

"Okay, sir, you can rest. Zhu Yiyi, let's go to the village and ask."

Zhang Tianba took Zhu Yiyi to the village, when a young man walked up to the old man, "Grandpa, what did those two people do here?"

"Those two people said they came to help us sell oranges." The old man replied.

Zhang Tianba quickly found the head of this village, and after a simple exchange, he discovered that the green oranges were unsalable, and the people in the village had too few connections, so they had to go to various sects to issue tasks.

But this kind of task is generally not accepted by anyone, except Zhang Tianba.

"I don't think this orange grows very well? Why can't it be sold!" Zhang Tianba wondered.

"You'll know if you try it." The village chief picked up an orange and handed it to Zhang Tianba.

Zhang Tianba just broke off a piece and stuffed it into his mouth. The next moment his face was twisted into a ball. Why is it so sour?

"Zhu Yiyi, try it, isn't it a bit too sour?" Zhang Tianba handed the rest of the oranges to the younger brother.

The little junior directly stuffed all the remaining oranges into his mouth, and his face twisted in one bite. Although he usually likes to eat, he doesn't eat everything.

"Brother, this orange is too sour, can it be sold?" Zhu Yiyi swallowed the orange in his mouth with difficulty, tears streaming down his face.

"Village chief, are your oranges so sour every year? Can you sell them?" Zhang Tianba asked the village chief.

"It's not that they are so sour every year, but this year's oranges are indeed sour. In previous years, only a part of them were sour." The village head replied.

If it is something that cannot be sold at all, it is naturally impossible for anyone to plant it.

"The oranges are too sour today. The merchants who were willing to accept them in the past are not willing to accept them. We want to sell them ourselves, but there is no way. No one wants to eat sour oranges." The village chief said helplessly.

"Senior brother, why don't we go back, if I'm not very hungry, I wouldn't even eat these oranges." Zhu Yiyi said.

"Go back, why go back? This task is quite easy to do, my third uncle is in the capital, they can transport the oranges there, and there must be a way to sell them later." Zhang Tianba said.

"Can such sour oranges really be sold?" Zhu Yiyi was very puzzled.

Zhang Tianba turned to look at the village chief, "Village chief, these oranges should be sold, when are you going to transport them to the capital?"

"You can go tomorrow, if there is a way to sell it." The village head replied.

"Those you ask them to pack the green oranges, and we will go to the capital to sell them tomorrow." Zhang Tianba nodded.

"Brother, can this orange really be sold?" Zhu Yiyi asked doubtfully.

"It doesn't matter, whether he can sell it or not, try pulling it in the group first, at worst I will let my third uncle buy it, but I also know where to sell this kind of sour orange."

"Where is it?" Zhu Yi looked at Zhang Tianba.

"Don't ask, you will know when tomorrow comes." Zhang Tianba replied.

Zhang Tianba lived in the village that day, and the next morning, everyone drove the packed green oranges into the city in a carriage.

"Village chief, you take someone to the capital to find the Hongchen Flower House, and someone asks you if the oranges are sour, you just say sour, you know." Zhang Tianba said to the village chief.

The village head nodded, and Zhang Tianba came to Jiaofangsi with a basket of green oranges.

"Brother, why do you come to this kind of place to sell it? Ordinary people don't know how to eat this kind of oranges, let alone these dignitaries." Zhu Yiyi said.

Zhang Tianba just smiled slightly, "Who said oranges must be for eating?"

"Then what else can it be used for?" Zhu Yiyi asked.

"To cover up the smell of rouge and gouache." Zhang Tianba replied.

Zhu Yiyi was even more puzzled, what the senior brother said was beyond his comprehension, who would need to cover up the smell of rouge on his body?Then why put on rouge?

In the evening, a pair of uncles and nephews came out from Jiaofangsi, "Boy, here are two catties of green oranges."

"Okay." Zhu Yiyi quickly weighed two catties of oranges.

One of the younger teenagers, after taking a bite of the orange, his expression instantly twisted into a ball, but then he took the orange peel and squeezed it on his body until his whole body smelled like a green orange.

At this moment, Zhu Yiyi finally understood what the senior brother meant.