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106. Chapter 106 Smelly Shameless

106. Chapter 106 Shameless

Author: half-cooked coriander

Ruan Nanxing had a dream all night. Gu Jiuzhou in the dream was even more shameless than in reality. She was ashamed and angry, and woke up before dawn.

After sitting on the edge of the bed and relaxing for a while, she simply returned to her home to work, weeding, watering, and harvesting fruits.

There were too many fruits stored in the warehouse, and the newly harvested fruits could not be put in. Ruan Nanxing was a little worried.

The area of ​​fruit groves is getting bigger and bigger, and there will only be more and more ripe fruits in the future. The warehouse is obviously not enough, so we have to find a way to sell some.

After finishing his work, Ruan Nanxing got some delicious food for the general and calmed the restless dog before leaving.

By that time, the sun had risen and the whole inn was noisy.

Gu Jiuzhou came to see her, and they went downstairs to have breakfast together.

As soon as they sat down facing each other, Ruan Nanxing snorted angrily.

Gu Jiuzhou laughed, "Are you angry about what happened last night?"

Ruan Nanxing was stunned for a moment to react, and became even more angry, "Of course not! Am I such a stingy person?"

Gu Jiuzhou was helpless, "Excuse me, how did I make you angry without being present?"

Ruan Nanxing was furious, "Who said you were not here! You have been in my dream!"

Gu Jiuzhou suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, "Is this also going to be blamed on me?"

Ruan Nanxing was so angry that he kept talking, "If it wasn't because you kissed me before you left, how could I have had that dream?!"

"That kind of dream?" Gu Jiuzhou raised his eyebrows and asked with great interest: "Tell me more."

Ruan Nanxing's face turned red, and he was speechless for a long time before shouting in a low voice: "You are dreaming!"

Gu Jiuzhou couldn't help but laugh in a low voice. The hoarse and joyful voice was like a small hook, which made Ruan Nanxing's heart beat wildly and his mind became even more confused.

But at this time, Gu Jiuzhou was teasing her with a smile, "Then I'll try my best tonight."

Ruan Nanxing felt like he was going to have a fever. Help! Why is this man becoming more and more shameless? Is the indifference and calmness when they first met all a lie?!

At this time, the shopkeeper came over with a smile on his face.

Gu Jiuzhou's face suddenly turned expressionless and cold.

Ruan Nanxing looked in disbelief.

"Two distinguished guests, I would like to have breakfast...Hey, why are your faces so red?" the shopkeeper fussed, "Did you not get a good rest last night?"

Ruan Nanxingpi pulled the corners of her lips with a smile, "I bit my tongue accidentally, thank you for your concern." While speaking, she kept squinting at Gu Jiuzhou, who couldn't help but raise a glass to drink tea.

The movement blocked the smile on his lips.

The shopkeeper believed it and even comforted him a few words, then continued to ask: "What do you two want to eat?"

Ruan Nanxing took a deep breath and tried to return to normal, "Just put three or four on the sign."

"Okay!" The shopkeeper said with a smile, "Wait a moment, you two, we'll be here soon!"

Ruan Nanxing watched the shopkeeper leave and sighed: "This shopkeeper is also a talent." Yesterday, he was standing on the opposite side. Today, he treated them as VIPs and greeted them. His ordering posture was more skillful than that of the waiter.

Gu Jiuzhou said softly: "You have to adapt to the wind. That's what monks at the bottom have always done."

In just a moment, breakfast was served, including four steamed buns, a bowl of broth, two side dishes and a bowl of plain noodles.

Seeing the plain noodles, Ruan Nanxing's eyes lit up slightly. She picked a little bit into her small bowl and took a taste. She was moved to tears. They were real noodles! They were not rice noodles, but made from real wheat.

noodles!

too delicious!

Ruan Nanxing felt that she had been cured and was in a very beautiful mood.

Seeing this, Gu Jiuzhou also picked some noodles. After eating, his eyes looked a bit puzzled. Isn't it just that the texture is stronger and the taste is fresher? Why is he so happy?

After finishing the meal, Ruan Nanxing went to ask the shopkeeper what the ingredients of that bowl of noodles were.

The shopkeeper didn't know, but he enthusiastically went to the kitchen to ask the chef. After a while, he came back and exclaimed: "It's made from the pit of a spiritual fruit ground into powder. This is also the first time I know about spiritual fruit."

It’s incredible that the core of the fruit can be made into something edible.”

Ruan Nanxing quickly asked: "What kind of spiritual fruit is it? Is it easy to buy? Is it expensive?"

Shopkeeper: "It's called Bikang Guo. It's produced in large quantities and the price is cheap. You can buy a dozen of them for one low-grade spiritual stone."

Ruan Nanxing smiled from ear to ear, "Where can I buy it?"

The shopkeeper was also very happy, "You can find them in any store that sells spiritual fruits. Do you plan to buy them to make noodles yourself?"

Ruan Nanxing nodded, "At that time, I may have to ask the chef in your store to see how to grind the powder."

The shopkeeper promised, "As long as it doesn't delay the normal meal service, you can ask whatever you want."

After a few more polite words, Ruan Nanxing and Gu Jiuzhou went out and went straight to the spiritual fruit shop.

Nowadays, the environment in the fairy world is seriously damaged, and the yield of spiritual fruits has also been reduced a lot, but overall it is still better than spiritual plants.

After all, spiritual fruits are grown in batches, and most common spiritual fruits are artificially raised, which are easier to protect. Unlike spiritual plants, there are far more wild ones than those cultivated by individuals.

Ruan Nanxing walked around the store. There were not many types of spiritual fruits, but there were a lot of them. They were piled together and exuded a sweet smell, which made people's mouths move.

"Boss!" Ruan Nanxing asked: "How do you sell bicango fruit?"

The boss lazily nestled behind the counter and said slowly: "One of the six spirit beads, no bargaining."

Ruan Nanxing counted the spiritual stones in his hand and said proudly: "I want them all, as many as you have in your store!"

There was silence behind the counter for a moment, and then there was a sound of thunder and banging. Then the boss came over and asked in disbelief: "What did you just say?"

Ruan Nanxing was about to repeat, but was cut off by Gu Jiuzhou, "How many bican fruits do you have in your store?"

The boss's mind swept away and accurately counted: "Seven hundred and sixty-five." He smiled at Gu Jiuzhou and turned to look at Ruan Nanxing, "Do you want all of them, sir? If so, I'll give you a small change.

A total of forty-five low-grade spiritual stones."

Ruan Nanxing did the math, wow! The good guy just wiped out 0.9 low-grade spiritual stones, which is quite a lot!

She couldn't help but rolled her eyes.

The boss smiled bitterly, "It's a small business and the profit is not that high. Ninety spirit beads are quite a lot."

"Okay." Ruan Nanxing didn't bother much. He blinked and asked, "Boss, are you collecting the spiritual fruit?"

The topic jumped too quickly, and the boss asked cautiously: "Do you still want to buy bican fruit?"

"Of course I'll buy it."

The boss laughed again, "Then let's settle this deal first and then talk about the acquisition."

Ruan Nanxing nodded in agreement without thinking much.

Gu Jiuzhou is responsible for checking the quantity and quality of bican fruits.

"I'll try one first." Ruan Nanxing picked up one and washed it.

The shape of the pecan fruit is a bit like the avocado in my hometown, but it is rounder and about the same size. It has a crisp texture, a sweet taste and a lot of water. The key point is that the core is very large, occupying almost two-thirds of the whole fruit.

There is only one layer of pulp.

Ruan Nanxing finished the fruit pulp in three or two mouths and pinched the core with excitement.

Flour, real flour! God knows how it feels for pasta lovers to have their own flour after a year of cutting out the dough!
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