Rebirth and stocking up in the apocalypse, I have tens of thousands of supplies for the world

When Luo Qingyan saw that she had fallen asleep, he turned around and left. That scene still appeared in his mind from time to time.

A graceful woman, through the silhouette of the window paper, he could even see her...

At night, he had a dream...

Hua Ningyao took a nap and felt a little tired when she woke up. She rubbed her eyes, staying up late was hurtful.

After stretching, Hua Ningyao went out listlessly to eat and buy things.

She had to buy some honey, tea, and wine. Those fragrant ingredients could not be ground into powder directly and had to be processed.

The ones sold in those stores are all processed, but she still has a lot of raw materials on hand, some of which can be processed into bracelets in modern times.

It can also be used to make wood carvings, but only if there is a good craftsman, and it cannot be done here.

It takes more than a month to process, and she doesn't have that much time now. Besides, if it doesn't work, it will be powdered, and it won't hurt anyway.

Hua Ningyao thought a little bachelorly. While eating, she happened to see a man walking in with someone.

The visitor was wearing a particularly coquettish purple robe, with a ruby ​​​​tied between his forehead and his hair disheveled, looking very coquettish.

She just glanced at him and quickly looked away, continuing to eat with a stupid look on her face. This person was not easy to mess with.

"My lord, are you here?"

Oh, it's that king. Hua Ningyao lowered her head to eat. She was too sleepy and her mind was a little confused.

"Bring me something to eat."

Prince Rui sat carelessly in the middle of the lobby and ordered something to eat. This was his shop and most of the dishes were his favorite.

"Okay."

The waiter was used to serving him and knew his taste, so he quickly came over with two plates of breakfast.

"Did you hear that someone crazily crashed into the city gate last night and was shot to death?"

King Rui is actually discussing gossip with his people? ? ? Hua Ningyao's expression was a little speechless. They didn't know yet, had the tribute been robbed?

But it had nothing to do with her. Hua Ningyao wiped her mouth, stood up and left, yawning at the end.

She didn't realize that King Rui behind her was looking at her back, his eyes slightly narrowed, and he kept staring at her until she left.

"My lord, what are you looking at?"

"nothing."

When the man saw him just now, he was not very respectful and looked drowsy.

You must know that although the people around him did not stand up to salute, they paid him some attention and some even stood up slightly to salute.

It's just that he didn't like these false gifts very much, and kept asking them to stand up and salute.

Hua Ningyao: It’s purely social fear and I don’t want to have contact with others.

When she left the house, she found several tea sellers, high-end, mid-range, each carrying a hundred kilograms.

It's rare to find that in ancient times, everything was natural and organic, so we didn't worry about pesticide residues or anything like that.

She bought all the red, green and white teas. Speaking of which, she also got two to three hundred kilograms of tea leaves from Fu Yin's treasure house. As soon as she smelled them, she knew they were all high quality.

She found several tea shops and bought about six hundred kilograms of high-grade tea leaves, and more than a thousand kilograms of mid-range tea leaves, which were used to make incense and drink.

To be honest, even mid-range tea tastes much better than some modern teas.

But Hua Ningyao is very lucky that now she is making tea with tea leaves, instead of calling it tea in some eras.

That tea was really rich. She couldn't drink that kind of tea.

Although some modern milk teas also add milk, sago, and pearls, Hua Ningyao still feels it is different.

. . . . . . .

After buying tea, she also bought a bunch of snacks on the road. As usual, she went into an alley to hide her things.

At this time, a tall figure walked out, and Hua Ningyao was shocked.

The other party was a middle-aged man. Looking at his pace, Hua Ningyao knew that he was definitely a master. Has her secret been discovered?

"Hand over your means."

The middle-aged man was very rude. Hua Ningyao turned to leave, but a person also appeared behind him, wearing the same gray robe.

The two of them were inconspicuous existences in the crowd. Hua Ningyao clenched her fingers slightly and asked.

"Since when have you been following me?"

She was careless. This was ancient times. There were no surveillance cameras or probes, but there were masters everywhere. She thought that everything would be fine if she had Qinggong.

"Oh, I saw you shopping two days ago. Each time it was a big bag of stuff. When you entered the alley, it was gone when you came out."

Hua Ningyao bit her lip. She thought that since she was dressed ordinary, no one would pay attention to her. She narrowed her eyes slightly and said in a deep voice.

"Whose people are you, I can give you money."

Although she said that, if it were her, she would not change it no matter how much money she gave. She was just thinking about who the other party was.

Are you from Xiaosa Pavilion? Or maybe it was some force, the other party's expression did not change at all, and she was dismissive of her temptation.

Hua Ningyao's heart sank slightly. Was she going to leave the capital early?

She still had a lot of things she hadn't bought, and what was she going to do now, escaping from the hands of two masters?

"Hand over your things obediently, and I will spare your life."

"Haha, do you think I believe you?"

Hua Ningyao smiled coldly, how could she believe what these two people said and hand over the things? Don't even think about it, only the dead can keep secrets.

When the other party saw that she was disobedient, the two just looked at each other and started to move. Hua Ningyao made a gesture of holding a knife.

The next second, the knife pierced the heart of the speaker. The middle-aged man's eyes widened, but Hua Ningyao ignored him and moved lightly.

He immediately dodged to the side, and the people behind him attacked, but hit the middle-aged man on the forehead with a palm, cracking his skull.

Hua Ningyao used the space to directly retract the knife. The two sides only exchanged blows, and they lost one person.

Another middle-aged man was also frightened to death. What method was this? Hua Ningyao had no intention of letting him go. Either he would die today or she would have to move to another place.

"Hmph, you ants are actually trying to rob me of my things."

Even though she felt guilty, Hua Ningyao still showed an arrogant attitude. When the two sides fought, the one who was afraid would lose.

Was her more than ten years of practicing ancient martial arts moves in vain? Even though he has never had actual combat experience, he has swung the sword tens of thousands of times, and his accuracy is unquestionable.

"Who are you?"

The reason why Hua Ningyao chose Qing Gong was because she had learned similar moves.

Having Qing Gong is equivalent to having internal power, even if you can't use it skillfully at first, even if the internal power is not profound, she did not reply, her steps flickered, and she approached the opponent again.

The man subconsciously protected his heart, but Hua Ningyao took out a can of chili pepper water and poured it directly on his face.

"what!!!"