Don't throw away the fish fry you picked up

"En?" Lin Qing answered in a low voice in doubt when he heard the words in his ear, and then looked sideways after a while, and saw that it was a monk in white who was also easy-going.

The white-clothed monk didn't make any further noises, and only concentrated on wiping the jade on his hands.

This jade looks like an ordinary stone, its luster is extremely dull, and there are even many impurities inside, which are useless.

Lin Qing glanced at the previous stall of the monk in sackcloth. After a while, he turned to the monk in white and asked, "What do you mean?"

According to what the white-clothed monk said, that person should come to set up a stall often, and they all know each other.

At this time, the monk in white said so again, presumably because he knew where the man had gone.

Although he didn't have much interest in that person, he was also a little curious as to why people who used to come here suddenly stopped coming.

Is it because someone took his piece of meat and stopped coming because of his prosperity?

But this time he guessed wrong. The monk in white raised his head from behind the jade, glanced at him, and said, "Someone took him away."

"Abducted?" Lin Qing frowned slightly upon hearing this, and said again: "Who caught it?"

After saying this, the white-clothed monk stopped making any noise, and continued to wipe the jade on his hands, very leisurely.

There are some stones and even crystals in front of his stall, but the grade is not good enough to make weapons, at most they are just for fun.

But he also knew what the white-clothed monk meant, and he must want benefits.

There is no free news in the world. If you want to know, you must either search for it yourself, or spend money to open up relationships.

Naturally, he also understood the twists and turns, and looked at the poor-looking jade in the hands of the monk in white, and said: "This jade in the hands of fellow Taoist is not bad, can it be sold?"

"Of course it is, I'm afraid you won't be able to afford it." Seeing that he wanted to buy jade as a way to get news, the white-clothed monk suddenly thought of raising the price.

Lin Qing didn't know what was going on in his mind. He was not afraid that he would raise the price on the spot, but he was afraid that he would raise the price all over the sky.

It's just news that has nothing to do with him, and he naturally doesn't want to ask for a price.

After taking a step back and exiting the stall, he said: "Since that's the case, I'm sure I can't keep it. You should sell it to someone else." Saying that, he wanted to leave.

"Hey!" The friar in white got up quickly when he saw that he was about to leave. How could the duck with its mouth be let go.

He hurriedly grabbed Lin Qing's clothes, thought for a while before saying: "It's only five yuan and five grades. I got this stone from a secret place. Five grades are not too much."

Just such a stone with five grades.

Lin Qing looked at him as if he was looking at a mentally retarded person. The next moment, he reached out and brushed away his hand holding his clothes, and turned sideways to leave.

"The four yuan, four yuan should be enough." The white-clothed monk originally wanted to call out a few eighth-rank spirit stones, but the eighth-rank didn't even ask for the fifth-rank people.

I thought I really wanted to hear about that person, but it turned out to be just curiosity.

He was a little helpless, this piece of jade had been in his hands for several days, and no one looked down on him.

Even crystals that were worse than it were wanted, but no one wanted the jade, so they all thought about throwing it away.

Now someone came to his door, but he didn't let it go at all.

Seeing that Lin Qing didn't even want four yuan, he quickly lowered his head and thought for a while before saying, "The three yuan is already the lowest for me."

"Three yuan?" Lin Qing murmured when he heard his quotation reached three yuan, and then he didn't know what he was thinking about, and said, "Three yuan and three grades?"

The monk in white was stunned when he heard that it was three yuan and three grades. It was the first time he saw the bargaining directly from the grade down.

Full of shock, he looked at the person in front of him and said, "You are too dark."

Although his piece of jade is useless, it is a piece of jade anyway, and the third grade is black.

"Then I'll go?" Lin Qing didn't have much interest in those things at first, so it doesn't matter if it's dark or not.

But when it comes to black, it seems that this monk in white is even darker. A piece of broken stone has raised the price of the fifth grade, even if you go to Tiangong Pavilion, you can't shout this price.

The Taoist priest in white seemed to know that Lin Qing had noticed it. Although he still wanted to shout the price, he didn't shout any more after all.

He coughed softly, and then said with disgust: "OK, OK, Sanpin, I will open today to get a good fortune."

Although these words were extremely disgusting on the surface, it seemed that Lin Qing had taken advantage of him.

But no one knew how flustered he was, they were afraid that Lin Qing wouldn't even give these three grades, that would be a real loss.

Lin Qing didn't talk back when he negotiated the price like last time, but took three third-grade spirit stones from the storage bag and handed them over.

The friar in white hurriedly snatched it away as soon as he saw it, as if he was afraid that he would go back on his word.

Lin Qing didn't pay attention to his actions, and raised his eyes to glance at Yushi, and signaled.

Seeing this, the white-clothed monk also understood what he meant, handed the jade over, and said, "His piece of meat really seems to be shark meat. When the stall was closed that night, a group of people suddenly came and took him away."

"Really shark flesh?" Lin Qing lowered her eyes when she heard this. Is that piece of meat really shark flesh?

But if it is true, then this person is too courageous, dare to set up a stall in Jingtaowu, he is looking for death.

Facts have proved that he really wanted to die, so he was arrested now.

Thinking of this, he looked sideways at the people beside him, and said, "Do you know who took him away?"

"Let me think about it." The monk in white thought about it carefully, and after a while he really thought of something, and said: "It seems to be someone from Yonghefang. I see that the leader is wearing the clothes of Yonghefang. It was taken back, I heard that Yonghe Fang captured a merman, and the meat was probably stolen from inside."

He nodded lightly as he spoke, as if he really did.

Lin Qing heard that she lowered her eyes and looked at the stall where the monk in sackcloth was. If it is really shark flesh, then it seems that it must be someone from Yonghefang.

He must have died by now, and the body is probably nowhere to be found.

I really don't know why I got shark meat and set up a stall here so blatantly.

"Fellow Daoist, do you want anything else?" Seeing him, the monk in white didn't ask any more, and hurriedly started to sell the things in his stall again.

Lin Qing glanced at it, got up and left without saying anything.

The matter of the monk in sackcloth was nothing more than an anecdote to him, so he just listened to it.

It was noon when he went around the small market to collect all the weapon fragments, and the sky was getting dark, so he didn't expect that it would be a whole day.

When he went back, he went to the shop where he bought the spirit fish before, bought ten spirit fish from it, and then returned to Qingyun Cave Mansion.

He didn't enter the cave, but went to the pool first, and saw that the pool was still silent, and there was no moon white fish, subconsciously frowned.

"Haven't you calmed down yet?" He said and went to look at the pool covered by crabapple flowers. For some reason, he stretched out his hand to brush the flowers away, and saw the beads piled on the bottom of the water at a glance.

When he left, he took all the beads away, and now there are two more beads here, without even thinking about it, he knew that Yuebai Yu must have put them there.

I still have the mind to put the beads, and I don't want to talk to myself because I don't want to be angry, but I just lose my temper like a child.

Thinking of this, he smiled softly, and then went to look at the wooden barrel in his hand, which contained ten spirit fish.

He poured the spirit fish into the water, watched the spirit fish swim away, and then said: "I brought you a spirit fish, don't be angry, okay?" He looked around again, waiting for the moon white fish to come out .

He also has some understanding of some habits of the moon white fish, knowing that he doesn't like other fish entering the lotus pond, either being eaten or disappearing.

This seems to regard the pool as his own territory.

So when the spirit fish fell down, Yue Baiyu would definitely rush out immediately, even if he was still angry with himself.

But it didn't, after waiting for a long time, until those spirit fish had adapted to the new environment, Yuebai fish didn't come out.

He stopped laughing, his eyes were a little worried, and he whispered, "Are you sick?"

After saying this, he was stunned again, what should Ruoyu do if he is really sick, should he take a panacea?

Just as he was thinking about what the fish would eat when they were sick, there was some movement in the dense lotus leaves, and the slow shaking of the pool water caused a ripple.

"It seems to be all right." He knew that it must have been made by the moon white fish, and maybe they were catching the few spirit fish that broke into its territory.

Knowing that it was all right, he calmed down a little, and sat down on the edge of the pool.

I thought that Yuebaiyu would catch all the spirit fish, but there was nothing except the movement just now, and the pond returned to silence.

This also made him very helpless, and he also knew that Yue Baiyu probably didn't want to pay attention to him, so he was a little disappointed.

Also at this moment, the spirit fish that had been thrown into the pool earlier slowly swam over, and somehow it saw something delicious, but it actually nibbled on his clothes scattered in the pool.

The blood-red clothes became more and more beautiful under the dip of the clear water, and a few spirit fish were whistling around there.

Lin Qing didn't brush it away when she saw it, but just looked at it with her chin propped up.

He didn't get up until it was dark, glanced at the several spirit fish by the pool, and then looked at the place where the movement was heard just now, knowing that the moon white fish should be hiding there.

He smiled lowly, and said: "These spirit fish are for you to eat, don't keep them, I won't bother you." He waited for a while, but still did not wait for the moon white fish .

Without saying anything else, he turned around and returned to Qingyun Cave Mansion.

After he left, a few spirit fishes had nothing to play with and swam away.

But at this moment, a pair of jade hands suddenly grabbed one of them and crushed it in their hands, all the bone fragments fell to the bottom of the pool.

As for the other spirit fishes, they also did not escape, especially those wandering around Lin Qing, all died in his hands.

The fingertips, which were as white as jade, were stained with a little fleshy foam, but it disappeared quickly with the washing of water.

After the silence in the pool returned, the moon-white figure slowly swam to the edge of the pool again.

He first glanced at Qingyun Cave Mansion, and when he saw that there was no one there, he placed the beads in his hand under the crabapple flowers, then turned over and sank suddenly to the bottom of the water, his moon-white clothes brushed across the water, leaving a ripple.

Lin Qing ignored Yuebaiyu for a few days because of Yuebaiyu. When he was practicing, he only felt that distracting thoughts entered his mind, but he couldn't practice well.

This was the first time his cultivation was disturbed by other things, and he took a light breath before brushing away all those thoughts in his heart and closing his eyes to practice.

It was only dawn on the second day, and he woke up from the sedation. Perhaps it was because of those feelings that shouldn't be there that he had a movement, but his cultivation stopped again.

This made him very helpless, and he threw the exhausted spirit stone in his hand into the small pool beside him, only to hear the crisp sound of falling into the water.

A lot of spiritual stones have accumulated in the small pool, without any luster, all of which have been exhausted of spiritual energy.

He looked sideways at the entrance of the cave, which was only slightly bright, and he frowned slightly before releasing it, and murmured: "Forget it, let's go to Tiangong Pavilion in a while, and send the beads in my hand first."

It seems that Yuebaiyu won't be able to coax him back for a while, so he should deal with the matter at hand first.

He sat on the bed for a while before he got up. Before going to the Tiangong Pavilion, he went to the pool first, and slowly brushed away the crabapple flowers floating on the water with his fingertips, and saw a few more beads placed there.

Looking at the beads, he smiled lowly.

He was obviously angry, but he would still put beads on himself.

He picked up a bead, and was about to put it away when he noticed the low sound of water coming from his side, and a pair of jade-like hands came into view.

"Who!" He turned around quickly, but before he could see who was coming, he was grabbed by those hands and suddenly fell into the water.

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