Chapter 46 New Year Shopping

New Year Market.

It was getting dark.

The lights were lit up one after another, creating a great atmosphere.

Seeing that there were still people selling lanterns, Ning Jiao Jiao bought one and continued shopping with Ning Zheng.

"I just don't know why every shop in the night market likes to light red lanterns?"

Ning Zheng thought as she walked,

"It makes even the air red, making this ghost market at night very creepy."

Logically, Yu Jin maintained the rules of his life.

In the New Year Market before his death, the lanterns should be colorful. Why do they all like to light red lanterns after their death?

To be the atmosphere group?

To scare people better, eat people?

But it can't be like this.

Because they don't think they are dead, let alone think they are ghosts.

To be honest, this is not very scientific!

Could it be that they all became red-green color blind after death, so they can no longer distinguish colors?

So they all light red lanterns?

Then, they not only have cognitive defects about "death", but also cognitive defects about "color"!

Perhaps there is another possibility.

Is it their desire for blood that makes them sensitive to red?

Just like some carnivores in nature, such as sharks, they start to go berserk as soon as they feel blood.

He was shopping while radiating thoughts and entering science.

Mainly because he was taken by Ning Jiaojiao to shop from day to night, he could only think about life to pass the time.

For a moment, Ning Zheng felt that the second body should not be the training hand, but the foot.

After all, his mortal legs were a bit tired.

After walking for a day, Ning Jiaojiao bought a lot of big and small bags, and even bought a small cart, which Ning Zheng was responsible for pulling behind.

He didn't spend much money.

And Ning Zheng approved many of the things he bought.

The pottery pots and bowls were all real objects, and he really had to buy a lot of them back.

These dead people were just bought for fun, and they were puppets bound by the "behavior logic of their life", but he, a living person, really needed pots and pans.

"By the way, let's go buy clothes."

Ning Zheng suddenly remembered that he had to buy a batch of the simplest clothes.

After all, it was the New Year.

Anyway, he was here to go shopping, and as the owner of the manor, he had to buy some new clothes for his employees, right?

The previous clothes were all the old clothes left by the slave blacksmith on the mountain, and they were almost used up. When the blacksmith was resurrected in the future, he had to prepare a batch of clothes to wear, right?

Before, there was no distinction between male and female in the money boy and the money loli, but now there are human beings...

There is no distinction between male and female.

This was Xiao Ai's suggestion.

Xiao Ai's assistant said at the time: "Give them a few cuts, they love this! Otherwise, they may not pass the review in their world."

Ning Zheng naturally followed the advice, and Zhujian Mountain Villa had to focus on pure love.

"Want to buy clothes? Go to Sister Erniu!" Ning Jiaojiao said, "Cheap and easy to use."

After walking around a few streets, Ning Zheng came to a shop.

A woman was sewing clothes at the door, and there were clothes hanging inside.

Inside the house were bright red wedding dresses, red robes for grooms, casual clothes for scholars and Confucian scholars, and metal headdresses of various ethnic minorities. The variety was rich and dazzling.

The ghost tailor was called Erniu. There was actually no difference between her life and death.

Except for a little cannibalism, she sewed clothes every day in a monotonous way.

Because she had no meat to eat, she instinctively filled her bubble cavity with circles of cloth bandages.

In fact, she was a cloth man, which looked strange and gloomy.

In fact, most bubble ghosts who couldn't open the pot and had no meat to eat did this in order to have a physical touch.

Filling the empty bubble with various things related to obsessions in life can also become a means of attack.

It can only be said that most of them were poor ghosts who were hungry when they were alive, and they will definitely be poor ghosts who are hungry after they die.

Of course.

It takes a cultivator who has opened the three flowers and covered his eyes with spiritual energy to see her true appearance.

Entered the store.

Ning Zheng, who had no desire to choose and shop, did not even look at the exquisitely sewn clothes. She pointed to the most common style and said, "Two hundred pieces of this coarse linen clothes."

Erniu was stunned, "So many? I don't have so much stock here."

"It's okay, I'll pay the deposit, you make it first, and I'll take it when the time comes." Ning Zheng gave two magic coins as a deposit.

There is no fear that the other party will default on the debt.

Following the logic of his life, Yu Jin was an honest man who kept his promises when he was alive, and he must be an honest ghost who kept his promises after he died.

Of course, except when he was sick.

As for these clothes having a dead aura, like burial supplies?

If a living person uses them for a long time, his life span may be shortened and unhealthy?

Ning Zheng thought that the blacksmiths wouldn't care about this.

Anyway, they all looked like they wished they could die a miserable death instead of living a long life.

It was good enough to have clothes to wear!

"Want cloth shoes? You can't live without cloth shoes with so many clothes."

Erniu took out a pair of thick cloth shoes and spoke softly, "I sewed them myself. The soles are sewn three layers by stitch, so they are very strong."

"No need." Ning Zheng shook her head.

"What about straw shoes?" Erniu saw that it was rare for a big business to come, and said, "This is cheaper."

Ning Zheng shook her head again. Although she wanted to buy a lot and buy them as New Year gifts for them, she really didn't need them.

It's not that they can't afford straw shoes, but the blacksmiths like to walk barefoot, get close to the earth, and occasionally take a bite.

When she was in the mountains, Ning Zheng occasionally saw a few squatting in the corner, twisting and turning, sticking their butts out, burying their heads in the soil and chewing like crazy. The style of the painting was very tricky.

"Do you want a bamboo basket?" A low and hoarse male voice came from next door.

Next door is a bamboo basket shop.

Bamboo baskets, bamboo beds, and bamboo mats are displayed. It is run by Erniu's husband Li Ge, who is a bamboo craftsman.

Under the spiritual eyes, a lifelike bamboo puppet also walked out of the door and said hello.

After saying goodbye to the two, he put the clothes on the cart behind.

Ning Zheng was bored at the moment, thinking about whether to go to the bookstore to buy some books for the little blacksmiths on the mountain.

After all, they seemed to love reading.

It was the New Year, and he also gave some benefits to the people in the village. Clothes and books were not valuable in themselves.

"I have to buy some."

"With their easy-to-satisfy temperament, I guess they will be happy all day with some gifts."

He had a good impression of the bookstore.

Back then, it was in the ghost bookstore, which was considered to be very evil, that he got a lot of basic cultivation methods and then entered the practice.

Because it was the heyday of the immortal way, many basic knowledge and miscellaneous talks were also quite popular among mortals. After all, scholars bought books in the bookstore.

Ning Zheng made up her mind and prepared to take Ning Jiao Jiao to go there, even if it was to end today's trip. Suddenly, she saw "Su Yu Niang" in the bustling crowd.

Ning Zheng couldn't help but be stunned, thinking: Why did she come down from the villa?

She stared at the rice flower hair on her head carefully, full of familiar shadow breath.

The good news is that it actually worked.

The bad news is that it actually died.

However, can the shadow spirit rice grown by the dead [Ember] still be eaten?

If it can be eaten, this is a walking human-shaped spirit rice.

Spirit rice, maybe it's time to collect it!

"Jiao Jiao, do you want to have bait when we go fishing?" Ning Zheng pulled Ning Jiao Jiao forward.

"I want to! Is there any bait for sale in the market?"

Ning Jiao Jiao held a chicken cage in her left hand and a lantern in her right hand, and said, "I feel like I'm lucky today."

"It's almost night, it's not safe, that sister is obviously from another place, she has no place to stay, let's trick her... and take her home." Ning Zheng smiled gently, "Help us fish at night, as accommodation fee."

Ning Zheng suddenly realized it at this time.

He asked what opportunities there were in the New Year's market? Which elders and villagers were so polite?

So the opportunity was you.

No wonder Ning Jiao Jiao's luck soared by more than 100, because the bait she had been thinking about appeared.

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