The first thing Ye Zhou did when he returned to the supermarket was to scan the things Ryan "gave" him.
The employees sorted out the things in the dimensional box, and Ye Zhou took some samples to scan. He planned to keep the gold, as it would be a loss to exchange the precious metals with the system. Ye Zhou would only exchange them if he really had no money.
He first asked Wu Yan and the others to move the barrels to the cash register, and couldn't wait to scan it with the barcode scanner -
Winex
price
Ye Zhou was a little surprised that the wine was so valuable. He thought it was the cheapest.
Ye Zhou said to Cao'er's mother, "Go find a place to raise those chickens and ducks, and then slaughter them when you need to eat them."
Cao'er's mother responded with a smile on her face. Farmers like them prefer live poultry to ready-made meat. They feel it is more familiar and fresher.
In addition to wine, there are also some miscellaneous handicrafts. Although they look very rough to Ye Zhou, they are handmade after all, and the tools are not good enough. Even the most skilled craftsmen cannot make a good finished product.
Ye Zhou picked up a small iron doll. The doll's face was blurry and it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman. Its hair also had only a few grooves carved on it. It was of such quality that few people would pick it up if it was thrown on the ground in modern times.
However, when the barcode scanner scanned the code, the price that popped up surprised Ye Zhou.
Iron Dollx
price
Ye Zhou: "???"
Why is this thing worth more than 8,000?
Is it true that handicrafts are valuable in this era?
Or is it because business is underdeveloped and there are few people engaged in handicrafts, so things are rare and valuable, and are therefore worth this price?
Ye Zhou stared blankly at the barcode scanner in his hand.
Compared to Luoyang Base, it seems that Daliang Dynasty and here are better places to make money. Although they are still in the farming age, there are many more valuable things than Luoyang Base.
Yang Guoqin spent so much time to scrape together enough money to buy a photon cannon, but if it were the case here, the nobles would take out their treasured handicrafts, and there's no telling how many photon cannons they could buy.
"It's easy to make money in places where there's a big gap between the rich and the poor." Ye Zhou sighed softly.
Sarah, who was sorting out crafts nearby, said, "Wait until you go to my dimension, it's easier to make money there!"
Ye Zhou became interested. "How easy is it to make money? What's so valuable about you?"
Sarah: "Gemstones, diamonds, the gemstones you gave Ryan are worth at least 100 or 200 million to me."
Ye Zhou's expression was stiff, and he wished he could run back to the cliff right now, grab Ryan's neck and ask him to return the gem.
Sarah: "You don't have to feel sorry. Maybe you can find cheap diamonds before going to my dimension. In some dimensions, diamonds are just stones and worthless."
In addition to precious metals, the prices of things including jade, jadeite and diamonds change with their popularity.
Jade was not valuable in the Daliang Dynasty, but it was very valuable in Ye Zhou's world. Jade with good water content could easily cost a starting price of one hundred thousand.
Ye Zhou felt a little better. "Yes, maybe I can go to a plane where diamonds are considered stones and pick up ten thousand of them."
"Even if I can't go to your plane, it's worth going back to my own plane."
Speaking of this, Ye Zhou lost his spirits again. While scanning the code, he said, "I don't know when I can go back. I miss my parents."
When Ye Zhou was in college, he rarely missed home, probably because he knew that home was there and he could go back when he was free.
Now traveling between different dimensions, the feeling of homesickness is getting stronger and stronger.
"You can definitely go back, don't worry." Sarah said with a smile, "The system can't really not let you go back, otherwise you'll lose if you mess it up."
Ye Zhou: "What on earth is this system?"
Sarah shrugged. "I don't know. It's either alien or something from a higher plane."
After sweeping through everything except the precious metals, Ye Zhou had nearly five million more in his account.
Although five million may seem like a lot, it is Ryan's entire property as a lord. For a lord, more than five million is already a small amount.
In his dimension, in several countries that still have kings, the wealth of the nobles is counted in billions.
Ye Zhou returned to the lounge and checked the progress. He was still 12 million away from unlocking a new dimension.
At the beginning, Ye Zhou would have thought this amount was outrageous, but now he just felt it was easy. As long as Ryan did what he asked, he would be able to earn enough money soon.
He didn't kill Ryan not because he had mercy on the evil, but because Ryan was useful.
Ryan has a legitimate noble status in this world. Compared with people like Kanecott, Ryan has greater power, a wider social circle, and can bring more benefits to Ye Zhou.
It's easy to kill him, but it's hard to find the next one.
After thinking about it, Ye Zhou was stunned and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Since when did he think killing people was so easy?
It seemed that something had changed since the bandit leader was killed, but he himself had never paid attention to it.
Or subconsciously ignored.
It seemed that as long as he didn't think about it, he would still be the same person as before.
Ye Zhou himself didn't know whether his change was good or bad.
Ye Zhou went to the bathroom, washed his face with cold water, and then looked at himself carefully in the mirror. Time would not pass on him, so he still looked the same as at the beginning, but his temperament had changed.
The slightly childish innocence between his brows disappeared completely, replaced by the gentleness and steadiness of an adult man.
There was also a slight trace of hostility.
That hostility is actually a bit like Zou Ming, maybe it’s a by-product of learning fighting?
Ye Zhou wiped the water off his face and walked out of the bathroom when he saw Zou Ming coming in. Ye Zhou said to him, "I'm going to set up a tent outside to live in. Do you want one? If you want one, go get one yourself."
Zou Ming had just finished exercising. His hair was wet with sweat and he was steaming hot. He didn't seem to understand what Ye Zhou was saying. He subconsciously turned around and looked at Ye Zhou, with a puzzled tone, "What did you say?"
"I said, I'm going to move out." Ye Zhou, "Although we are both men, it's still a bit inconvenient to live together."
He couldn't even wear just his underwear in his own room. What was there to be shy about between two men?
When I went to the bathhouse before, there were a lot of men there, and no one seemed embarrassed.
Although Ye Zhou likes Zou Ming very much, he is always concerned about Zou Ming's preferences. Moving out would be good for both of them.
Zou Ming frowned slightly, pursed his lips, and was silent for a long time. Finally, he squeezed out a sentence, "You don't have to move, I'll do it."
Ye Zhou: "..."
Why did he feel that he had wronged Zou Ming?
It seemed as if he had done something unforgivable.
Ye Zhou's voice became much lighter. He said, "I just think it's inconvenient to live together. For example, you can't accept me walking around in the lounge in just underwear, but sometimes I have to get out of bed to get water or get up at night, and it would be very troublesome for me to put on long pants."
Rather than wearing pajamas, Ye Zhou prefers to sleep in just underwear.
He has sacrificed a lot for Zou Ming!
Thinking of this, Ye Zhou immediately became determined, "Even if we don't live together, we are still good brothers."
Isn’t this a corny enough statement?
Ye Zhou had never said such words to his best friend since junior high school, but even if he did, his best friend would definitely despise him and tell him to go to hell.
Alas, he never thought that the first time he said sweet words in his life would be to a man.
Zou Ming lowered his eyes and said, "I don't blame you, nor am I angry. It's my own fault."
Ye Zhou: "...Actually, yours is not a problem. Everyone has their own habits."
After saying that, Ye Zhou exhaled and quickly changed the subject, "I just swept all the things Ryan sent me. They are worth more than five million in total. I have a small part of the money to unlock the new plane. It's not hard to make money here."
"I just don't know how many dimensions will be unlocked next time." Ye Zhou.
Zou Ming also knew that Ye Zhou was trying to change the subject, so he followed Ye Zhou's words and said, "Usually there are two, and occasionally there are three."
Ye Zhou nodded and said, "Before I came here, I thought there would be magic here."
He was very sorry.
Zou Ming: "We will encounter it, but that plane is more dangerous."
Ye Zhou was very excited. "I don't want to know which is faster, a gun or a fist. I just want to know which is faster, a bullet or a spell."
While the two were talking, there was a knock on the door of the lounge, and Cao'er's voice came from outside, "Immortal, it's time to eat."
Ye Zhou said seriously, "Send it in."
Ye Zhou's meals are all stir-fried dishes made by Cao'er's mother. No one would complain about this openly cooking for herself. However, even if it is a special meal, the taste is not much different from the big pot dishes made by Cao'er's mother.
Cao'er put the food on the table. There were four dishes and one soup, both cold dishes and vegetarian dishes, and two bowls of steaming white rice. Cao'er put the food on the table and left.
"I'll take a walk around after dinner." Ye Zhou sat down at the table. "Practice with me before going to bed. I'll set up the tent tomorrow."
Zou Ming paused, then nodded, "Okay."
Ye Zhou's current fighting skills are not very good, but his physical strength has improved a lot. Zou Ming taught him free fighting, and he started by teaching him boxing. It was only after Ye Zhou learned that there are so many boxing techniques, but there are only two that are the most powerful.
One is the straight punch, the other is the whip punch. The former relies on brute force, while the latter relies on inertia.
And the place where you hit is also very important. If you can hit the opponent's chin or temples with one blow, you can basically win.
In addition, there are ground techniques. When Ye Zhou first learned them, he felt that they were a bit inelegant...
Using arms is fine, but using legs, even though legs are stronger, the position seems a bit awkward.
Fortunately, it wasn't tied so tightly during practice, so Ye Zhou was able to slowly break through his psychological defenses.
"Skills and strength are both important." Zou Ming said to Ye Zhou during the sparring, "If you don't have enough strength, no matter how many skills you have, it will only be a tickle on someone who weighs twice as much as you."
Ye Zhou punched and panted as he said, "I'm quite strong, right?"
Zou Ming smiled and said, "Just practice slowly."
After all, Ye Zhou is not someone who needs to compete on stage. He does not have strict control over his diet, and he does not need injections. So after training for so long, he only has six abdominal muscles, which are not that obvious if he does not exert force, but his arms have become much stronger.
"I can't do it anymore." Ye Zhou supported himself on his knees, standing there panting. His hair and shirt were wet, his whole body was sore and weak, and he could hardly hold on any longer.
Zou Ming held Ye Zhou's arm and said, "Sit down for a while."
Ye Zhou nodded with difficulty.
He was about to stand up when he fell forward due to dizziness.
Fortunately, Zou Ming was quick-witted and Ye Zhou did not fall face down, but fell into Zou Ming's chest.
Ye Zhou hissed, and his nose hit the other person's chest. Ye Zhou's eyes unconsciously secreted rational tears.
He was now completely exhausted and kept lying on Zou Ming's chest, allowing Zou Ming to put his arms around his shoulders.
Ye Zhou said sullenly, "I still don't have enough physical strength."
Zou Ming did not laugh at him, but said, "Training is different from running and push-ups. Fighting training is just boxing, and half an hour can make a person tired. You are already very good."
Ye Zhou could smell Zou Ming's sweat at the tip of his nose, but he didn't find it unpleasant. Ye Zhou closed his eyes and didn't care how strange and ambiguous their current posture was. He murmured, "I feel like something is wrong with me."
Zou Ming raised his arms, as if he wanted to hug Ye Zhou's back, but his hands were raised in mid-air, his fingers moved slightly, but he did not hug him, but maintained this close yet distant, awkward and ambiguous posture.
"What's wrong?" Zou Ming lowered his head. He could only see the top of Ye Zhou's head. Ye Zhou's hair was very black, but very soft.
Zou Ming clenched his hands into fists.
Ye Zhou finally reached out, grabbed Zou Ming's arm, and slowly stood up.
His face had an unnatural flush, and after a long pause he said, "I still can't practice so hard tomorrow. I have to do it step by step. My heart skipped a beat just now."
It’s similar to the feeling of having an erratic heart rate after staying up all night.
Ye Zhou almost thought he was going to die.
"It's much better now." Ye Zhou sighed, "We still have to take it slow. You can't get fat in one bite."
"Soda water." Zou Ming went to the side and got a bottle of soda water for Ye Zhou. Ye Zhou looked at Zou Ming, and Zou Ming silently unscrewed the bottle cap and gave it to Ye Zhou.
Ye Zhou then took it and drank a few sips before saying, "Was it the same when you first started practicing?"
Zou Ming remembered something, and an unconscious smile appeared on his lips. His voice became much softer. "I wasn't tired at that time. The person who taught me was afraid that I would be tired, so he set a practice time every day. Every time I felt tired, he would stop it as if he knew it."
Ye Zhou: "Then your teacher is pretty good. Look at you, you are not as careful as your teacher."
He smiled after he finished speaking, waved his hand and said, "I'm not blaming you. After all, I'm not a child."
Zou Ming looked at Ye Zhou, he hid the light in his eyes and apologized softly, "It's true that I wasn't careful enough. The intensity of today's training was too high."
Ye Zhou sighed, "It's also my own fault. I should have told you directly when I felt I couldn't hold on any longer. Hey, holding on is a man's weakness."
They were talking outside the supermarket, and Sarah was standing behind the glass door chewing chili peppers. She looked at the peppers in her hand and chewed them, as if she had a grudge against them. It was not the first time that Cao'er had seen her eat chili peppers, but she felt scared every time she saw it, as if Sarah would spit fire from her mouth in the next second.
"Sister, why are you so angry?" Cao'er asked in a low voice.
Sarah had a blank expression on her face, and gritted her teeth and said, "Angry? I'm not angry. I'm not angry at all."
After all, she is not Ye Zhou's biological daughter. Her petite body contains the soul of an adult. She regards Ye Zhou as his father, but Ye Zhou doesn't know her at all and has no feelings for her, so what can she do?
Zou Ming can teach Ye Zhou how to fight, Chen Shu can teach Ye Zhou how to fight, what can she teach Ye Zhou? To bite people with teeth? Or to scratch people with nails?
So she could only wait, wait for Ye Zhou to find her and recognize her.
Otherwise, she would go and tell Ye Zhou, "You saved me, I treat you as my father."
Ye Zhou would definitely not treat her like his daughter after hearing what she said - he was not a madman.
They might even think there's something wrong with her brain or avoid her.
"Gender takes advantage." Sarah gritted her teeth, "If I were a man..."
Cao'er only heard the last sentence. She said, "Sarah, you can't think like that. It's so good to be a woman."
Sarah said calmly, "You don't understand."
If she was a boy, Ye Zhou would not avoid her and they would have more time to spend together.
Isn’t Zou Ming just taking advantage of the fact that Ye Zhou is of the same sex?
If Zou Ming was a woman, Ye Zhou would never be able to live in the same room with him.
Sarah didn't watch any further. She felt that Zou Ming was full of scheming. He was good at showing weakness and pretending to be pitiful, and he also acted as if he could do everything. Sarah went to get a bag of dried chilies and stuffed it into her mouth.
Turn grief and anger into appetite.
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Ryan, who was already penniless, finally waited for his uncle to come. He waited on the roadside with his servants. He saw his uncle riding a horse from afar. He forced a smile on his face and his heart finally settled down.
His uncle was different from him. Uncle Clare inherited his grandfather's title. He was not only an earl, but also had a very rich territory. He married the daughter of the duke. His life was exceptionally smooth. Even if he had not achieved anything in his life, he could live comfortably on the wealth accumulated by his ancestors.
Ryan used to be very envious, even a little jealous, but now he is no longer jealous, after all, he is now a person favored by God.
He was willing to let his uncle take the benefits, but his uncle didn't need to meet Lady Moon Goddess.
The horse team was getting closer and closer. Claire stopped the horse and dismounted. The uncle and nephew hugged each other. Claire couldn't wait to ask, "Your letter was not clear. Where did you get the gem? How many do you have? Can you still buy it? How much is it? I brought a lot of gold this time."
Claire has a face similar to Ryan's, but because she is not as fat as Ryan, her eyes are not as small. Although she is in her forties, she has maintained a good figure and even looks quite handsome.
"Uncle, come in with me first, and we'll talk slowly." Ryan glanced at Carl, and Carl immediately took people to receive the knights brought by Claire.
As Claire and Ryan walked in, she couldn't help but say, "The gem you brought me is rare in the royal city. Several big merchants who stayed with me said that the gem could buy a small city. How much did you spend on it?"
They hadn't seen each other for many years, but because of their common interests, there was no strangeness between them.
The relationship of interest is more solid than the relationship of blood.
Ryan took Claire to the study. Now the study was the only room in the stone house that could receive guests. After all, Ryan thought that Lady Moon Goddess would not want the books, so he did not offer them to her.
He felt that the gods would certainly look down upon human wisdom.
No, he believed that humans had no wisdom at all and that everything was God's grace.
"Uncle, the reason I asked you to come here is not only about the gems, but also about this." Ryan winked at the butler who came in with him. The butler immediately went to the cabinet to take out a box and carefully placed the box in front of Ryan.
Ryan also opened the box very carefully.
The moment he opened it, even though Claire, who had enjoyed the bird for most of his life and even the king had seen it often, couldn't help holding his breath. He looked at the glass bird in the box with eyes that seemed to glow. After staring at the bird for a while, Claire suddenly looked up and asked enthusiastically, "Where did this come from? Who made it?!"
Ryan: "Uncle, don't tell anyone about this when you go back. This is something given to me by the Moon Goddess."
He processed it artistically and didn't tell Claire that it was a gift from the Moon Goddess to Kurt.
"Moon Goddess?" Claire looked at Ryan blankly.
Ryan whispered to Claire everything that had happened during this period.
Claire was silent for a long time. He wanted to scold Ryan at first. Even if the Moon Goddess would come, she would not come in this place. She should come in the royal city, in the majestic church. But when he looked at the transparent bird in the box, he couldn't scold him.
"You donated all your things?" Claire was a little incredulous.
Ryan whispered, "They were all presented, but Lord Moon God left me something, a box of gems. The gems I had someone bring to you are only ordinary among those gems, not the largest."
"To exchange for something new and interesting, it must be expensive..." Claire stroked his chin. He had completely believed Ryan's words, so he was willing to think for Ryan, "Is Lord Moon God a man or a woman now?"
Ryan whispered "Now it's a man."
Claire thought for a moment and said, "I can prepare a beautiful man and woman for you. It doesn't matter whether Lady Moon God likes men or women."
"I forgot about this." Ryan was a little annoyed.
In mythology, although the Moon God is not as free-spirited as the Sun God, he also has many lovers.
When He was a man, He liked beautiful and proud girls; when He was a woman, He liked tall and straight young men.
Claire said proudly, "I still have the sword that the King gave me. I'll have someone run and get it for me."
Ryan was somewhat grateful, "Uncle, you are still good to me."
Claire's expression changed, and he shook his finger. "It's not that I don't have a request. I want to stay here with you. The next time the Moon Goddess comes, I want to see it with my own eyes."
Ryan stopped talking.
Claire sneered, "You don't think I'm willing to give you money and effort, and I don't want anything, do you?"
"Is it possible that what I can offer to Lord Moon God is less than what you have?"
"As long as Lord Moon God is real, I can give him anything!"
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