"Little brother, I want a candle!"


    Immediately someone yelled, and gave Ye Xi two mixed blood fierce animal cores.


    Ye Xi accepted it with a smile, picked a lighted candle from the stall and handed it to him: "here you are."


    "Give me one too!"


    "All out of the way, I want to buy five, little brother, let me choose myself?" Someone slapped a bloody pit on the table, put down the words and picked up the candle.


    "I want it, I want it too..."


    "Excuse me, give me three candles, and I can buy three. Can I have five miscellaneous blood animal cores at a lower price?"


    "Who''s pushing me! Don''t squeeze! Be careful to push the table down... " There are more and more people pushing at the back, which annoys the people in front and yells loudly.


    Around the small booth, there was a lot of excitement. Everyone rushed to buy Candles, for fear that they would be robbed one step behind.


    Many people may not understand that in this primitive society with a lot of magical things, there are many kinds of luminous minerals, or insects like moonlight butterflies, whose lighting effect is better and cheaper than candles.


    But why are so many people rushing to buy Candles?


    Because the candle is made by hand.


    For example, it''s like the robots of previous generations, which are so clumsy that they can only have simple conversations and simple operations. However, because of their rarity and high technology, many people still pay a lot of money to buy them.


    Moreover, all the tribal soldiers who can come to Jiugong are those who can successfully arrive at Jiugong in the dangerous prehistoric continent and can afford to pay the entrance fee. They are basically the owners of money, and there are even many stall soldiers who earn a lot of money.


    “…… I want ten! I came first There was a red faced shout.


    At one time, in the street, there are many people who buy Candles carefully holding the lit candles, protecting the candle light with their hands, and walking in a hurry.


    On a snowy night, these people holding the light source are as eye-catching as fireflies. The passers-by who did not know the candle was attracted by them. After holding them to ask for the candle, they rushed to Ye Xi''s stall.


    More and more people gathered in front of the stall. With so many people competing to buy them, more than 200 candles were sold out at once. Those who didn''t buy it urgently asked Ye Xi whether he would set up a stall tomorrow.


    Ye Xi can only tell them with regret: "all the candles brought this time have been sold out, and there is no more."


    Selling candles is a good business. The materials are cheap and the production process is not complicated. If you continue to sell them, you can definitely make a small fortune. But he has already bought the hive of the bee tribe. He can''t make a candle without raw materials.


    The customers who came later regretted it, but now it''s useless to regret it any more. Some quick thinking customers have gone to the people who bought several candles at one time and wanted to ask them where to buy one or two


    But none of this had to do with Ye Xi and Duan Ling. They collected the stall, covered the drum bag and went back to the stone house.


    Early the next morning, ye Xi exchanged a large bag of mixed blood and fierce animal cores he had earned yesterday. He exchanged four manseed cores, five pure blood cores, and a dozen miscellaneous blood cores. Although the amount of money is not too much, it is not enough to buy a lot of exotic flowers and plants, but it is enough to buy the news of losing.


    In front of the stall of Yeshan tribe.


    Before ye Xi got to the neighborhood, his eyes were shining and he rushed towards him like a bull. His posture scared the habitual smile on his face back.


    Ye Xi sidestepped to avoid his attack: "what''s the matter?" He asked in a rather hairy way.


    "Little brother, you sold the candle crazy yesterday."


    "Yes, it''s ok But why are you so excited? "


    He rubbed his hands with a smile and pressed his voice: "little brother, do you have any left over there? Can you sell me one, not much, just one! "


    Ye Xi: "that''s not a rare thing. I''ll give you one if you want it." He did keep two candles of his own, mainly for his own lighting.


    "Well, thank you very much, little brother."


    Ye Xi did not know why Bai Hua wanted candles so much, but he was not interested in asking more.


    "Now that I have gathered enough fierce animal cores, can you take me to see the adult of Jiugong?"


    "That adult doesn''t want to see outsiders. Give me the animal''s core, and I promise to bring you the news."


    Ye Xi stopped, did not say more, directly gave the two barbarian animal nuclei to him: "good, I''ll wait for your news here."


    It slipped in the pit and soon disappeared like a black loach.


    After a while, he came back panting and said to Ye Xi: "you, the person you want to inquire about is amazing..."


    Ye Xi Yi Zheng: "how to say?"


    The slippery air slowed down a little, and his eyes rolled around him, then he pressed his voice and said, "you don''t know. The man you are looking for is falling inside now."Ye Xi raised his eyebrows in surprise: "is it not allowed for outsiders to enter the interior of Jiugong at will?"


    He bared his teeth and said, "that''s why that man is amazing. As a sixth level soldier, he volunteered to sell himself to Jiugong as a slave. After being an ordinary slave for several years, he finally got into the eyes of the master of the casting tower and accepted him as a disciple."


    “…… He, he volunteered to be a slave to nine jobs Ye Xi''s eyes widened in shock.


    Such a character in the nuhe River Basin, as if it was a myth, was admired by countless people, and actually became a slave to others?! Or voluntary? He didn''t hear it wrong, did he?


    "I don''t know what to say about this person who is called like a loser, although it''s very..." Speaking of this, he saw Ye Xi''s ugly face, swallowed the words he had not finished, and then said, "but it''s very powerful for an outsider to become the master''s disciple. Maybe he is the next master of the casting tower."


    When ye Xi thought of the people of Gongtao tribe, he was in a complex mood for a moment. He didn''t want to lose by commenting with others. He said, "thank you very much. I''ll send someone to give you the candle when I go back."


    She didn''t say any more, but said, "OK, OK."


    Back at the stone house, Duan Ling is acutely aware that ye Xi is in a bad mood and asks him what is wrong.


    Ye Xi sighed and simply told him what he had lost.


    Duan Ling: "since he is in the interior, we can''t get in. Why don''t we ask the man named slippery to send a message to the senior of Jiugong?"


    No matter what happened to the loser, the slave or the tower owner had nothing to do with them. They just passed on the old words of the Qingyang people.


    Ye Xi was silent for a moment and said, "I want to see him." He wanted to ask himself whether he was willing or forced to become a slave. If he was forced, he would try to take him away.


    This is not only for the old people of Qingyang nationality to give to each other, but also for the people who work for pottery to understand. After all, the potters are very kind to him, and Pingyao is his friend.


    Duanling worried: "but my Lord, we can''t get into the interior of Jiugong."


    Ye Xi looked out of the door faintly: "if it''s another tribe, maybe I can''t help it, but Jiugong..." He grinned in a vague way.


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