Hand over the golden finger to the country

There are saints in this world?What saint?The kind that can communicate with "God"?

Various thoughts flashed through Yan Yan's mind, but there was no expression on his face.

"Do you want to go there?" Zhou Zhou asked in the Languo dialect in a low voice.

Yan Yan nodded slightly, "Go and see what she wants to do."

When Qin Yu heard this, she protected him and walked forward.

The people on the street retreated quietly as early as they saw the saint, all of them lowered their heads and eyebrows, very respectful.

Yan Yan and the others were invited by the saint. Although the people on the street were curious, they did not dare to look up.

Yan Yan glanced around and knew what was going on.Before, these people thought they were some big shot, and although they didn't dare to look directly at them, they secretly watched them.And instead of a saint, they didn't even glance at it. How awesome is that?

The Holy Maiden is very powerful.

Yan Yan approached the saint, and the saint looked down on the four of Yan Yan, her eyes were red/naked, full of scrutiny.

There was a faint smile on Yan Yan's face, but the smile floated on the surface and didn't enter the eyes.He looked at the saint, and found that she had fair skin, long black hair, and a beautiful appearance.

She was also wearing an off-white cotton dress, with gold accessories on her wrists and ankles, and a black gemstone necklace around her neck, which was full of exotic style.

She is worthy of being a saint. Compared with other primitive people, she seems to have traveled through the past in modern times.

Yan Yan and the others looked at the saint calmly, and the saint also looked at them. After she looked carefully, her eyes stayed on Yan Yan's clothes.

Although Yan Yan and the others were standing at a low place, their aura was no lower than that of the saint on horseback.

The two sides faced each other silently for a few seconds, and neither of them spoke first.

It was the first time that the saint saw someone who was not afraid of her at all. She smiled with interest and scanned again.

Qin Yu frowned, feeling that her eyes were too presumptuous, so he stepped forward to block Yan Yan, and looked up at the saint coldly.

The saint's sight was blocked, and she frowned.

The entourage next to her with the horse left and started to attack, "Presumptuous! How dare you stare at the lady who is rude when she sees her? Do you know what it is to offend the lady?"

The saint didn't speak, she supported the horse and looked at Yan Yan and the others.

Yan Yan wanted to laugh. He really didn't know what it was to offend the saint. Of course, he couldn't say this, otherwise he would completely anger the other party.

Yan Yan clasped his fists in both hands, and shook his head at the saint, "The blue clan, Yan, I have seen the saint."

Zhou Zhou and the others looked at it and then cupped their hands.

The saint tugged the restless horse and asked, "This is not a place to talk, come with me."

The attendant was a little unconvinced, glanced at the saint, but said nothing, and stretched out his hand to ask Yan Yan and the others to follow.

Yan Yan and the others looked at each other and followed.They were led across two streets and came to a small building. After entering, they sat down. After taking a sip of water from a cup, the saint asked, "The Blue Race? Where is it? said."

Yan Yan withdrew his eyes from looking at the room, and explained: "Our family is relatively remote and isolated from the world. Most people don't come out. It's normal for you not to know."

The saint raised her eyebrows: "Then why did you come out?"

Yan Yan: "Let's come out to practice."

Saintess: "Experience?"

The saint looked at Yan Yan, and asked directly: "Are you a witch? Or a prince?"

Before Yan Yan could answer, Zhou Zhou said, "This is the witch of our clan." After speaking, he cupped his hands in a dramatic way to show respect.

Yan Yan nodded, and introduced to the saint: "This is the leader of our clan, Yu, this is my younger brother, Zhou, this is my senior brother, Xiao."

The saint looked at Wen Xiao in surprise, "Is he your senior brother? There are two witches in your tribe?" Logically speaking, each tribe has only one witch, and if there are other witches, it will definitely affect other witches. authority of one.

Yan Yan didn't explain, just smiled, "There are many witches in our clan."

The saint felt a little unbelievable, but this was a private matter of their tribe, and the saint didn't ask any more questions, and put down the teacup before entering the topic.

"What kind of fabric are the clothes you are wearing? How are you weaving them? Are there any extras? Are you selling them?"

Yan Yan thought that as expected, the saint really came here for the clothes, but the clothes can be sold, and the technology is still not good enough.

Yan Yan did not answer questions about technology, and said with a smile: "Yes, there are, but there are no women's models, and the price is relatively expensive."

The saint leaned on the chair, raised her chin slightly, and said arrogantly: "How expensive can it be? Tell me, what do you want to replace it with? Bronze weapons? Ceramics? Pearls and gems? I have everything you want!"

This is still a lot of money, Yan Yan chuckled in his heart, before he was still worried about whether the clothes would be sold, and whether he could get good things in exchange, but he didn’t expect that the big money would be delivered to his door by himself, it was really worth it Take effort.

"You said we don't need any of these." Yan Yan smiled and shook his head.

The saint was taken aback, and was quite surprised to see that they were indifferent to what she just said, and even looked down on them.

If they can do this, it means that the Blue Race does not lack these things. Are they so rich?The saint didn't quite believe it, but seeing their nonchalant expressions, she became suspicious again.

"Then what do you need?" the saint asked.

Yan Yan looked at Qin Yu. In fact, he hadn't made up his mind about what he wanted. Although he could order a lot of fruit seeds and other things from her, he intuitively told him that it would be better not to get involved with the saint.

She is not simple at first glance, maybe she is a troublesome body.

After thinking about it, Yan Yan looked up at her, "Money."

Just take the money, and then they can buy whatever they want.

The saint looked at Yan Yan again, and nodded after a few seconds.

"Take out the clothes and let me have a look," the saint asked. "Is there any white ones? Just like yours, it's white and flawless."

Yan Yan nodded, "Yes." As he spoke, he glanced at Wen Xiao.

In fact, they don't bring many white clothes, because they get dirty easily, Yanyan Space Newly has one, Wen Xiao has one, and the rest are other colors.

It was purely a coincidence that Yan Yan changed into this white round-neck robe today, it was exactly the one on the top of the box, so he took it out and wore it.

I didn't expect that because of this dress, there would be unexpected surprises.

Wen Xiao found out the white robe in his space, and then took out the cover of the backpack, and handed it to Yan Yan.

Yan Yan unfolded the clothes after receiving it, and showed it to the saint, "It's similar to mine, except that the pattern is different, and it's bigger. You can wear it if you change it."

The saint looked at the clothes, involuntarily moved closer, raised her hand to touch, felt the silky, light and delicate material, and liked it very much.

It must be very comfortable to wear on the body.

Moreover, clouds were embroidered with golden thread on the clothes. The saint touched the golden thread carefully, feeling a little fond of it.

This is so beautiful!Such clothes are suitable for her!

The saint wanted to put on this dress immediately, she looked at Yan Yan and asked, "How much do you want?"

How did Yan Yan know the price situation in this world, so she could only ask her: "How much do you think this white jade and gold silk embroidered cloud coat is worth?"

As soon as this name was pressed up, the clothes grade immediately went up.

Apart from Yanyan and the others, the saint has never seen this dress before. She knows how precious this dress is, and she doesn't want to turn against the tribe that can produce such clothes, so she thought for a while and stretched out three fingers. .

"Three thousand crystals."

Yan Yan raised his eyebrows: "Three thousand gold?" Does this world use gold as currency?impossible!

The saint thought that Yan Yan was not satisfied with the price, so she raised it up again, "Three thousand three."

Although Yan Yan didn't know what "gold" was, the most important thing now was to get more benefits, so he said, "Saint, you should know that this dress is a special product of our Blue Clan, and it is absolutely unavailable outside."

This means that you are not satisfied with the price.

The saint naturally heard his subtext, hesitated for a moment and added, "Three thousand and five."

Yan Yan didn't speak, and looked at the saint with a smile. At this moment, silence speaks louder than words.

The saint is not good at worldly affairs, and she doesn't know how to bargain. She is as proud as she is, gritted her teeth and said, "Four thousand!"

Yan Yan blinked, she didn't expect that she added so much.

Just when Yan Yan wanted to speak, the saint immediately spoke first, for fear that he would say something else, "That's all, if you can't do it, forget it."

Looking at her expression, Yan Yan knew that this was her highest price, so she no longer asked for more, and nodded, "That's how it is."

The saint breathed a sigh of relief, waved her hand to ask people to take the money, looked at Yan Yan herself, and asked: "Do you still have clothes? What else do you sell besides this? I'm not boasting, other tribes may not be able to afford you clothing."

The four looked at each other, Yan Yan looked at everyone, exchanged eyes, turned to look at the saint, "There is another one, but I don't plan to sell it, if the saint really wants it, then I will give it to you. "

Satisfied with their knowledge, the saintess brushed her hair and said, "Take it out and let me have a look."

Yan Yan took out a red dress embroidered with golden dark patterns. The saint's eyes lit up slightly after seeing it. The dress was fiery red like blood, and it looked very domineering and eye-catching. It could just be dedicated to the king.

"I want this too!" The saint said decisively.

This kind of straightforward person is really likable. Yan Yan took out a few rolls of thin thread from the bag, handed it to the saint, and said, "Then these silk threads will be given to you. Use them to compare clothes when changing clothes." good."

The saint took it, looked at the rolls of black and white silk thread, and narrowed her eyes slightly.The thread is so thin, how did they make it?How is it dyed?If I get this technology myself, wouldn't it be...

The saint smiled. She looked at Yan Yan and said, "I've never heard of your tribe before, can you tell me about it? I'm really curious."

Yan Yan returned the same smile, "Okay, let me let my senior brother tell you about it."

The saint looked at Wen Xiao, and Wen Xiao started to make up nonsense for her on the spot, seemingly saying a lot, but in fact, a single sentence was of no use.

In the end, not only the saint was fascinated, but even Yan Yan and Zhou Zhou were stunned.

After receiving the money, Yan Yan and the others rejected the saint's invitation and left the small building.Yan Yan looked at Wen Xiao, and gave a thumbs up, "It's too strong, I believe everything you said, and there is such a tribe."

Zhou Zhou nodded vigorously, "Are you a doctor or a diplomat? Why didn't I realize that you can fool me so much before?"

Wen Xiao squinted at Zhou Zhou, and said solemnly: "I didn't fool around, I just put together customs from all over the world."

Zhou Zhou's eyes widened slightly, followed by Yan Yan's thumbs up.

A few people left here and were about to find a place to live. When they walked around a corner, Qin Yu glanced back.

"Someone is following."