The silent system of the Lord God of Quick Transmigration shed tears

The roses in a small cart exude fragrance, the branches are bright green, the petals are bright red, and the flowers are huge. It looks good enough to be enshrined in a first-class temple.

Such flowers, even in noisy street markets, will sell for a good price.

The old man who sold the cloth and the woman who sold vegetables looked at him worriedly.

But this kid, isn't he really a fool?

The old man asked earnestly, "Are you buying these flowers and selling them at your own home, or are you selling them to farmers?"

He thought for a while, "I planted it myself."

This young man has no entourage, he doesn't look like a farmer, and his clothes are not considered rich, so the old man naturally counts him as a silly young man who does manual labor for the rich.

If these roses are sold cheaply by him, where will he find money to repay the owner of the roses.

"Listen to me, the old man. These flowers of yours may wither tonight after leaving the soil. It's not easy to sell here. If you haven't sold them after noon, you can try to bring the roses to In the south, a temple that is often visited by people, roses are the favorite offerings of God the Father, those rich people will definitely see your roses, and hope God the Father will love you." The old man said.

"Okay, I'll remember your words." He nodded.

Wan Cheng Suye smiled: "Father God cares for mortals in vain. In this way, you will be called Xiaobai from now on."

"..." He could hear that Wan Teng Suye was laughing at him: "Okay."

But who made him generous.

Wan Cheng Suye was tolerated by him, and he thought it would be fun to let him go down the mountain.

There were more and more people on the street, and sure enough, some well-dressed people began to appear.

One of the young aristocrats was accompanied by a lady in Chinese clothes who always seemed to be pouting and seemed to have a bad temper.

The lady weighed her skirt in disgust: "There is no such dusty street in Bega City."

Bega City is the capital of the Jia Luo Empire, and the Jia Luo Empire is powerful, and even the citizens of the Jia Luo Empire all have eyes on their foreheads.

The aristocratic boy was obviously embarrassed when his girlfriend said that, "Janet, I'm sorry, I should take you in a carriage, but the south is the temple, your father is the pope, you should be interested in the temple ?”

A carriage rushed over and knocked the woman's vegetable basket to the ground. The woman was frightened, but the horse was tall and menacing. She didn't dare to resist, so she could only hold Little Luo Qi and fell backwards.

"Hi, beautiful lady." A young man with red hair and red beard stepped out of the carriage.

His carriage stopped aside, and the handsome horse gave a crisp snort.

He stretched out his hand to Janet, and then pretended to be late to greet the young people on the side: "Slarry, I'm sorry, I was taken away by this beautiful lady just now, how is it? Yes, I heard that your father's business has not been as good as before, how is your practice? You said you just lost to a cousin of mine not long ago? Work hard, Slater."

"Carter, what do you want to say?" Slary was young and vigorous, and he was dull. He knew that Carter had bad intentions, but he couldn't stop him.

Everyone loves the scenes of two nobles arguing in the street over a young lady.

Before the two of them started arguing, they were already uncomfortable with being looked at by the crowd.

"Xiaobai, what are you doing?" Wan Cheng Suye asked.

The god held a rose and handed it to the horse's mouth.

"Me? I'm feeding it, it's just been coveting my roses." He said.

Da Ma lowered his head, ate the corolla into his mouth reservedly, chewed it twice with his neat teeth, and finally spit out the flower stamen, exhaling a mouthful of light yellow smoke.

With drooping eyelids, the horse gave him another look.

Carter pointed at him and yelled, "Hey boy, what did you feed my horse?"

The woman who was picking up the vegetable basket gave him a straight look.

She is a farmer who sells vegetables. Although she doesn't want to offend the nobles, she doesn't eat his big white rice.

"Rose," he said.

He looked at these pretty roses, and he already had a judgment in his heart. This person wanted to blackmail him. Even if such beautiful roses were blackmailed, he would definitely not want to pay for them. He would definitely feed them to horses. It's something else weird.

Janet also saw these beautiful roses.

"It's more fragrant than anything that grows in Her Majesty Jacob's rose garden," she said.

It's just that the booth is a bit small, and she couldn't squeeze in even more when it was blocked by a tall horse.

Before Slarry came out, his father taught him to take good care of Janet, and she must not be stingy if she likes her.

But he was born stupid, and before he opened his mouth, he heard Carter say: "Boy, lucky you today, tell me, how much is one of your roses?"

Wan Cheng Suye pushed him: "Xiaobai, it's time for business."

He reluctantly held out a finger.

"Innoby?" Carter asked, pulling his horse out of the way to make room for Janet.

Xiaobai shook his head.

Carter felt that no matter how expensive it was, it was blackmail. The horse who provoked him just now was just setting him up. Before he could swear, Janet asked, "A silver coin?"

"Miss Janet, don't be fooled by this treacherous and greedy person. Except for the ones picked by God the Father and given to us, why are roses so expensive?" Carter said angrily, and finally he added: "Of course, the ones picked by God the Father himself I would like to buy roses for one gold coin."

"Do I need a gold coin for the roses I picked?" Xiaobai asked.

He still knows the value of gold coins and silver coins that have been in circulation since shellfish.

Wan Teng Suye held back a smile to fool him: "Of course, in the hearts of your believers, everything related to you is priceless."

"Then I need a gold coin for my rose?" He asked Wan Cheng Suye.

Everyone here couldn't see Wan Teng Suye, they could only see him talking to himself.

"I'd like one," said Slary.

Carter looked at him like a fool.

He paid the money with one hand and received the flowers with the other.

Wanting to give flowers to Janet, Janet also showed a disapproving expression.

"Even if it's Bega City, the most expensive roses in His Highness Jacob's rose garden are two silver coins. You are so stupid, Slarry." Janet said.

"I think so too." Carter continued, "Kid, keep your roses for yourself. Today you cheated such a fool, it's my luck for you, and it may not be so good in the future."

"Your words don't count." Xiaobai said, he said everything, and he bought it for a gold coin, but he didn't buy it, and the women's dishes were all kicked over by horseshoes and run over by wheels, but he didn't apologize.

Carter supported Janet and wanted to lead her into his carriage: "Don't be greedy."

"Miss Janet, I heard that your father, the Pope, lost to a swordsman yesterday, so he abandoned the splendor and wealth of the city of Bega, and went to the temple to pay homage to God the Father. We worship people who are so free and easy, and who are not bound by the world. I hope he can improve his cultivation smoothly."

The two boarded the carriage, and the horse was still lingering on the smell of roses just now, and refused to leave after driving for a long time, and was beaten twice severely in the end.

The carriage drove away.

Slary held a rose and stood there sadly.

"You don't look happy, don't you like my roses?" he asked.

"I like it very much, and I will take it as an offering to God the Father." He sniffed the roses and said in a daze.

Wan Cheng Suye said that anyone who would give him something he likes has affection for him, and he was just about to raise his hand and give him his divine power as a gift in return.

Wan Qi Suye stopped him, Wan Qi Suye said: "You can let him eat your roses, and he should also gain divine power."

Is that right

Xiaobai tentatively said, "You can eat the roses yourself."

Slary, who was disappointed with himself, tore off the petals and put them in his mouth. The taste in his mouth was astringent with a little sweetness.He chewed, chewed, swallowed, and his stomach felt bloated, and then his cultivation base, which had not improved for a long time, had just improved a lot.

He knew that other roses would never have such an effect.

"I...I..." He stammered a little excitedly, and handed out a gold coin: "Can I have another one?"

"Please." Xiaobai said.

Then, word spread throughout Chengdu that a lovelorn young man was too painful to be abandoned by his lover in public, and ate a carload of roses on the street.