Yuanshin: I Sell Pots on the Tivat Continent Chapter 132

"Do you think their boats are as fast as ours?"

Beidou said calmly: "Going to outlying islands to explain the purpose of coming here is a waste of time. Our steam battleship is very fast. Now we need to find and destroy those pirate ships according to the radar screen on the mission scroll, and then capture the pirates. When the time comes Just go directly to Daozumi, and when I leave Daozumi, they will not be able to catch up even if they want to."

You know, the speed of the steam battleship is very fast. In order to avoid nights and dreams, she decided to make a quick decision.

If you are close to an outlying island, it is very troublesome and a waste of time to communicate with the survey and appointment of the outlying island.

With that wasted time, she could have wrecked a few pirate ships.

"Too."

Hearing Beidou's words, Huixing nodded.

Indeed, the steam battleship they were on was very fast.

She believed that in the entire Inazuma area, there was no ship faster than a steam battleship.

When Inazuma sent someone, they had already left on the steam battleship.

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When Beidou drove the steam battleship to leave the outlying island and headed towards the nearest pirate point.

Liyue is already the night when thousands of houses are lit up.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the star-point candles of the high and low towers far and near flicker in the wind, like a dream.

The stars are unknown, like someone scattered a handful of shiny sesame seeds all over the sky.

At the door of the jar shop, a woman dressed in antique clothes, with a delicate face and an outstanding appearance, was standing quietly just like Xiaojiabiyu.

She kept looking around, looking at this small pot shop, as if to make sure that this shop was the place she was looking for.

It was Miss Yinger, the proprietress of Chunxiang Kiln.

He is also Liyue's most famous balm maker.

"Miss Yinger, is there anything I can help you with?"

Looking at the proprietress of Chunxiang Kiln, who kept looking at the pot shop in front of her, Wen Qi, who was standing at the door, spoke.

"I heard there was an amazing little pot shop, so I stopped by to see if I could find anything wrong."

Hearing Wen Qi's words, Miss Ying'er, the proprietress of Chunxiang Kiln, smiled lightly and said, "Looking at the way you stand at the door, you must be right."

While talking, Miss Yinger, the proprietress of Chunxiang Kiln, kept looking at the small jar shop in front of her.

She heard from some neighbors around.

On the next street next to Huyan, there is a magical little jar shop.

A jar of 100,000 moras is sold inside, and the jar contains all kinds of magical things.

Someone opened the Eye of God from inside.

Even Lord Ningguang personally came to open the can, and prescribed some kind of Zhuyan Pill that can keep a woman's current appearance forever.

So today she came here to take a look, and even planned to buy a few jars.

Saying that, Miss Yinger, the proprietress of Chunxiang Kiln, stepped into the jar shop.

As soon as she stepped into the small jar shop, Miss Yinger, the proprietress of Chunxiang Kiln, looked at the whole jar shop.

A table, a counter, a cabinet full of bland jars.

There are also stairs that lead to the second floor.

Compared with her Chunxiang kiln, this small jar shop has quite a lot of space.

Lin Mo, who was standing at the counter, looked a little weird when he saw Miss Ying'er walking in.

How could this woman who likes to drive come here.

Chapter 159: Shopkeeper, if you need anything, just ask Ying'er, I'll make sure you're satisfied

Chunxiang Kiln.

A famous kiln shop in Liyue.

The ceramics inside are famous.

Miss Ying'er is the proprietress of Chunxiang Kiln, and she is also the person who is best at making balm in Liyue.

Countless Liyue's rich daughters donated a lot of money to ask Ms. Ying'er to make the balm by hand.

Because the balm made by Ms. Ying'er herself is of much better quality than the balm sold in the market, and it is completely out of reach.

"This handsome little brother is the owner of the jar shop, how are you?"

At this time, Miss Ying'er walked up to Lin Mo with a smile, stretched out her hand to hold Lin Mo's hand, and said with a smile on her face, "I introduce myself, I am the proprietress of Chunxiang Kiln. You can tell Yinger what you need, and the little girl will definitely satisfy you."

Lin Mo: "..."

Lin Mo's eyelids twitched seeing Miss Ying'er pull him enthusiastically and invite him to Chunxiang Kiln.

This woman really was driving and flying.

Obviously a kiln shop that sells ceramics, but what it said is so imaginative.

"Hello, Miss Yinger."

While thinking in his heart, Lin Mo said with a smile on his face: "My name is Lin Mo, and I am the owner of this small jar shop. You can call me Lin Mo. Are you here to open the jars? One hundred thousand moras for each jar" Ninety-nine Zero", each person can only buy ten ordinary jars a week."

"I understand I understand."

Hearing Lin Mo's words, Miss Ying'er smiled: "I came here because I heard about the magic of the jar shop. I don't know if the handsome shop owner can help me choose the jars myself. As long as you choose Yes, I like both."

In Ms. Ying'er's opinion, coming here to buy jars and choosing something by herself has both good and bad luck.

But what if the shopkeeper chooses?

In her opinion, as the owner of the jar shop, Lin Mo definitely knows which jar has good things, which jar has bad things, or even nothing.

Because the jars placed on the cabinet were all placed by Lin Mo himself.

So Lin Mo absolutely knows which jar contains what!

She is so warm and lovely, if the shop owner takes care of her a little, she will never lose money!

Lin Mo: "..."

Hearing Miss Yinger's words, Lin Mo's eyelids twitched.

Good guy, let him help customers choose jars.

From the opening of the jar shop to the present, no one has ever asked him to help choose jars.

Because this jar is priced at 100,000 moras each, most people are willing to choose it by themselves.

After all, you open the can yourself and experience the joy of opening the can.

If I didn't choose it myself, I always feel that something is missing, after all, I spent my own money.

Lin Mo shook his head and said with a chuckle: "Miss Yinger was joking, you pay the money, of course you choose to open the jar, because you open the jar, and the quality of the jar depends entirely on your own luck. "

"Even I don't know what's in this jar, so I can't open the jar for you, Miss Yinger."

"If I helped Miss Ying'er choose an empty can, then it would be bad for Miss Ying'er to blame me."

Helping someone choose jars, he wouldn't do that.

"It's okay, shopkeeper, I won't blame you."

Hearing Lin Mo's words, Miss Ying'er smiled and said, "You are so handsome, even if you choose ten empty cans for me, I won't blame you. We can even sign a contract. Don't worry that I will blame you."

If she could let the shopkeeper choose jars for herself, all the ones she picked out were empty ones, and she would accept it.

In her opinion, opening a can is important, but getting to know Lin Mo, the mysterious owner of a small can shop, and having friendship is more important than opening a can.

After all, how can the shopkeepers who can sell these magical jars be ordinary people.

"Sorry, I'm not going to help any customer pick out jars."

Hearing Miss Yinger's words, Lin Mo's eyelids twitched, and he refused with a chuckle.

This woman is really fierce, she can actually sign a contract for him to choose the jar.

In Liyue, once a contract is signed, whoever violates the contract will be punished for breaking his promise and face the things that he least wants and dares to face.

It is precisely because of the contract of the rock god Morax that Liyue will develop steadily and become the most prosperous city in Teyvat.

With the contract in place, coupled with the fact that the Liyue Seven Stars sit in town and check for omissions and fill in the laws from time to time, the city of Liyue can be so prosperous, and it is also able to make countless people come here and feel like they are at home.

"All right."

Hearing Lin Mo's rejection again, Miss Ying'er immediately showed disappointment, her face looked uncomfortable, and it seemed a little distressed.

Lin Mo: "..."

Seeing this woman's expression, Lin Mo's eyelids twitched. This woman is too good at testing people.

"Shopkeeper, this is half a million moras, five jars first."

In the next second, Ying'er picked up the purse hanging from her waist, handed it to Lin Mo, and said with a chuckle, "I don't know if Lin Mo has a girlfriend? What kind of girlfriend do you want?"

"Not yet, I don't know."

Lin Mo, who had just received the money, hadn't asked Miss Yinger to choose the pot, but Miss Yinger changed the subject and spoke.

Lin Mo: "..."

"How am I like this?"

Hearing Lin Mo's words, Miss Ying'er smiled: "Ying'er is still single now."

"I don't know you, Miss Ying'er, so I don't know."

Lin Mo chuckled: "You have already paid, please choose the ordinary jar you need to open."

This woman is so good.

"All right."

Hearing Lin Mo's words, Ying'er changed the subject decisively, and then looked at the jars on the cabinet.

On the cabinet, ordinary jars were placed one after another, looking ordinary.

At the top, there is a delicate photon. The surface of the jar is shiny and reflective, making it look unusual.

But Yinger didn't choose that jar.

Because she knew that such an unusual jar would definitely not be sold.

The shopkeeper also said just now that it is an ordinary jar.

This jar is not ordinary at first glance. After I finish opening the ordinary jar, I will ask about it by the way.

"Just those five."

Ying'er glanced at the five jars hanging next to the exquisite jar.

"as you wish."

Seeing the jars selected by Miss Yinger, Lin Mo beckoned, and the five jars selected by Miss Yinger flew out lightly and landed safely in front of Miss Yinger.

"The owner is amazing."

Seeing Lin Mo's hand, Miss Ying'er stared at Lin Mo with shining eyes, as if she was looking at some treasure.

The owner of the shop was indeed different from what she thought.

Originally, she thought that Lin Mo just took down the jar and handed it to her.

Unexpectedly, with a wave of his hand, the jar flew out lightly and landed in front of her, safe and sound, without making any movement.

Lin Mo chuckled to Miss Ying'er with glowing eyes: "Your pot..."

"kindness."

Hearing Lin Mo's words, Miss Ying'er set her eyes on the five jars in front of her.

These jars can produce all kinds of magical things.