Big Brother

Guests who don't have storage tools can only bring things to the market by themselves, just like Qi Yuanyu in the early days, and like the Qingyang panting and dragging a huge beast now.

The corners of Yang Long's mouth twitched slightly, although there are no other guests now, but if Qingyang really dawdled like this, he didn't know how long he would have to dawdle.

then……

He pointed out.

The system quite cooperatively sent a teleportation.

Qingyang only felt a lightness in his hand, and he and the beast he was pulling came to the many stone platforms in the main hall together.

miracle!

It really is a miracle!

Qingyang suppressed the fanaticism in his heart and kowtowed devoutly.

"My Lord and God, please accept this bull beast, Qingyang and Huxiao from the Qingyuan Tribe, thank you for your care."

Yang Long's eyelids twitched.

The last time he saw Qingyang, he acted like this, and this time he still acts like this.

Forget it, for people in the orc world, it may be easier to understand him as a god. As for what happened, Qingyang will gradually understand when he has more contacts with the market in the future.

Yang Long said: "The zero-level barbarian beast is worth 300 law coins." He still reminded, "You can see the balance on the door card panel."

Although Qingyang regards the Lord of the market as a god, and the orc himself doesn't know much about the market and business, Menka directly instilled a lot of information into him. When entering the market for the first time, there was Yu Shuyan who specially Explaining, while he is ignorant, he still knows the general operation.

The operation of the panel is the most important thing, and Qingyang knows how to do it.

At this time, hearing the words of the Lord of the Ruin, Qingyang summoned the panel through the door card, and understood that the strange and strange "symbols" on it were called "words", which could record a lot of information, and for some reason, when he saw these words, he also Know what they mean—there is indeed "300 law coins" written on the balance.

Qingyang kowtowed again: "The gods of the market are above, Qingyang and Huxiao still have offerings, and I will offer them to you soon."

When Yang Long heard it, she understood, this old Gong and him should have been preparing for a long time, but the herbivorous beastman is not strong enough, and it would be enough to drag one end each time, and this is to be dragged to him one by one.

Rubbing her forehead, Yang Long said, "How many...offerings are there?"

Qingyangchao replied seriously: "There are eight more."

Yang Long: "..." After a second of silence, he made a suggestion, "For the next offerings, you can leave them at the gate of the market."

Qingyang hurriedly kowtowed again: "Thank you for the kindness of the Lord of the Market."

Yang Long nodded: "Go."

Qingyang was grateful and left the main hall quickly.

·

Outside the Qingyuan Tribe, a hidden mountain depression.

Beast-repelling powder was sprinkled all over the surroundings, and a tall beastman stood in the valley, walking back and forth anxiously.

Although he really believed in Qingyang, the fact that a white card flew out in front of Qingyang, and then a weird hole suddenly appeared, and he dragged a huge bull beast into the hole unimpeded, still gave him a hard time. scared.

Fortunately, after only waiting for about half an hour, Qingyang came out of the cave with ease, and said excitedly: "Hu Xiao, I saw the god of the market leader, the bull that made the sacrifice Beast, the gods of the market have bestowed 300 law coins!"

Hu Xiao hurriedly grabbed him, looked up and down for a while, and found that there was nothing wrong with it, and then realized what he just said, with a happy smile on his face: "Really? That's great!"

Then, Qingyang gave him a detailed description of his experience in the market.

Hu Xiao thought for a while, and agreed with Qing Yang: "The Lord of Ruins is indeed very kind."

He also felt sorry for his herbivorous orcs. It was easier to drag the prey into the market than to drag it so far to meet the god of the market.It's a pity that he can't help Qingyang.

·

Yang Long sat on the throne with her chin in her hands, looking at the floating mirror in front of her.

In the water mirror, Qingyang is like a hard-working ant, moving the huge beasts to the market one by one, and stacking them all together.

Even so, it took him more than ten minutes to finish.

After nothing was moved, Qingyang bowed reverently in the direction of the main hall.

Yang Long waved his hand.

The water mirror disappeared, and in the next second, Qingyang and all the beasts around him were moved under the stone platform.

As soon as Qingyang stood up straight, he found that he had changed places, and the one standing high in front of him was the Lord of the Market.

"I implore the gods of the Market Lord to accept the new offerings."

Yang Long also accepted it.

"These eight offerings are all zero-level beasts, and their energy content is different, so they cannot be equivalent to bull beasts. After averaging, each head can be exchanged for 260 law coins, a total of 2080 law coins."

Qingyang didn't have any objection: "Yes, the Lord of the Market God."

On his panel, the balance became 2380 law coins.

Seeing that he was still nervous, Yang Long took the initiative to ask: "What do you need?"

Qingyang looked at his key card panel, on which were written the recommended products.

There is a plot, there is a secret medicine that can heal facial injuries, and there is also a kung fu that he can practice... He also knows now that cultivation is the way to improve his strength. A herbivorous orc like him can only occasionally hunt a lot. A small beast, if he can really improve his strength, he can go hunting with Hu Xiao.Moreover, he can also let Hu Xiao learn with him.

He likes every kind of plant very much. After gritting his teeth, Qingyang said: "I want the plot and the medicine for treating the face."

In fact, the current Qingyang wants to trade exercises rather than cure his face, but the recommended exercises are too expensive, no matter whether it is a first-order top-level exercise that can be cultivated to the top of their world, or a higher level. The second-level low-grade exercises require 2000 law coins or above.He can't afford it.

But he didn't want to choose by himself, he is a very honest herbivorous orc, and he firmly believes that the benevolent Lord of the Market will not deceive him.

Yang Long was not surprised by Qingyang's choice, and nodded slightly forward with her fingers.

A box of secret medicine flew directly in front of Qingyang, and at the same time, 320 law coins were deducted from Qingyang's panel.In another second, 1000 law coins were deducted from the panel again, and the door card poured out the plot of the world he was in.

Qingyang read his own destiny, unknowingly burst into tears.

He stood there blankly for a long time, but he came back to his senses very strongly, and bid farewell to Yang Long respectfully.

·

Qingyang walked out of the market holding the secret medicine box tightly, and when he saw Hu Xiao's concerned face, he couldn't help but his eyes turned red again.

He doesn't know what a time traveler is, but he understands that the current Tuqing is no longer the previous Tuqing, and he also knows that if he didn't just enter the market, the previous Tuqing would sneak over and push him into the water while he was doing laundry. drowned.And he was summoned by the god of the market master, when the previous Tuqing came over, he left without seeing him, and when he came back, he only heard the news that Tuqing accidentally fell down—in fact, no matter what the previous Tuqing had He didn't kill him, he fell himself to death.

However, these are not what Qingyang cares about.

Qingyang didn't expect that Hu Xiao would do so many things to avenge him. He didn't blame Tu Qing later, because Tu Qing had indeed made a lot of contributions to the tribe, and didn't kill his own memory, and he was always tolerant of Hu Xiao But he felt sorry for Hu Xiao, because of an enemy who died long ago, he died so desperately.

Thinking of this, Qingyang threw himself into Hu Xiao's arms, crying loudly.

Hu Xiao didn't understand, Qingyang was very happy just now, why was he so sad all of a sudden?He didn't know how to coax Qingyang, so he could only pat him on the back in a panic, clumsy and helpless.

It took a long time before Qingyang wiped away his tears and told the plot intermittently.

Hu Xiao didn't expect their original fate to be like this, so he couldn't help hugging Qingyang tightly, gnashing his teeth.

It's just that the original Tuqing who harbored evil intentions and wanted to harm Qingyang is no longer there. The current Tuqing is a good person, and he will not vent his anger.In fact, he hated himself more. In the final analysis, Qingyang was envied because of him, and he was too stupid to stay by Qingyang's side all the time.

"Qingyang, let's get married earlier."

"it is good."

"I will hunt more, and get the exercises from the gods of the market early, and we will practice together. When we all become stronger, no one can hurt you anymore."

"……it is good."

Hu Xiao thought about the plot. After his death, it was all about his younger brother Hu Meng and his younger brother Lang Tuqing.The Qingyuan tribe developed with the help of Tuqing's various suggestions, so it became stronger and attracted more enemies. After experiencing some twists and turns, it finally settled down.Now that the Beast God has favored Qingyang and attracted the benevolent Lord God, he has also favored the Qingyuan Tribe. He will help Qingyang seize this opportunity, and together with the new Tuqing from another powerful world, let the tribe use it faster. The pace becomes stronger, even if you meet a big enemy, it is no longer as difficult as in fate.

·

After sending Qingyang away, Yang Long calculated the newly saved money, but it was still not enough.He thought about the new guests, those who said they would come back to the market after going back to make some preparations, and there were still a few who hadn't heard anything.

He thought about it, and decided to go over and see the progress.

If it takes a little more time to prepare...then he will bleed a little more and find new guests.

·

Doomsday world.

Although it has only been a few months since the virus swept the world, it is already devastated.

Yang Long was the first to choose to come here because the world of the last days was very similar to the world he lived in two lifetimes before entering the last days - even the development process of technology is similar.

He used his real identity as the client, and directly asked the system to transfer him to the base where the heroine Xu Miao is currently located.

Chaoyang base.

This is also the largest base, established by the capital of a country before the end of the world.

At present, the strongest military force in the entire Doomsday China is here.

There are many tents at the entrance of the base, and there are many people living in them densely. They have all rushed over from all directions, and the reason why they stay in the tents is not that the requirements of the base are so strict that they cannot enter, but because some time ago A medium-sized base was washed down by zombies, and there were too many fleeing residents. It was impossible to put all of them in because they were so crowded. We could only provide them with some tents for them to set up by themselves and wait for inspection.

If the blood test is all right, they will be allowed to enter the base.

Although Yang Long didn't really want to break the rules, but the timing of his arrival was unlucky, so he had to let the system cover his tracks, so that he could enter the base smoothly, and even mixed up a temporary occupancy certificate.

·

In the Chaoyang Base, everyone was in a hurry. Yang Long originally wanted to rent a room as a temporary place to stay, but when he went to ask, they only accepted crystal cores.

Yang Long: "..."

Oh right, he forgot that there is no currency here.

Suddenly a faint embarrassment permeated...