BXBX NOVEL Chapter 2163 – Collecting Junk (1)
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Shen Yanxiao’s attire was very mysterious; the little dwarf was definitely certain that he had not seen her before.
He frequently came to this bazaar and was quite familiar with the dwarves that sold potions here. That was why he was certain it was his first time to see Shen Yanxiao who seemed to suddenly appear out of thin air.
Shen Yanxiao thought for some time and said, "I am a pharmacist of the Momo Tribe."
The Momo Tribe was a tiny community that lived near the borderline. Shen Yanxiao was completely convinced that the other side would not find out much.
"Momo Tribe? It seems like you live in such a distant place. No wonder you brought a lot of potion this time." The little dwarf was clearly aware of the big distance between this bazaar and where the Momo Tribe was. For Shen Yanxiao to come and sell potions here, just how much money would she have to spend after how many days on the road? Hence, it made sense that she was selling a lot; after all, would it not be all useless if the profit were not that high?
"You should have stored those potions for a long time, right? You are not the only one in the Momo Tribe, right?" The little dwarf was curious. The pharmacists of each tribe would give priority first to their own tribe. It was truly impossible to have so many leftovers.
Shen Yanxiao only looked at him, not saying a single word.
The little dwarf seemed to have realized that he had asked too many questions; he grabbed his head with his hand, feeling somewhat embarrassed.
"Sorry, I asked too many questions. I just thought you were really awesome. My... My name is Qiqi Luo, I am a pharmacist of the Qiqi Tribe..." Qiqi Luo somewhat apologetically said.
"It’s nothing. I still have other things I want to buy, I’ll go first." Shen Yanxiao gave a light laugh. The dwarf race’s family names were quite peculiar: they took their tribe’s name as their own family name[1].
"All right." Qiqi Luo nodded.
Shen Yanxiao then left the vending post and went to look at other places.
It was already night time, so a lot of things on sale in the Bazaar were already sold out. A lot of dwarves had already started to pack up their things, preparing to go home.
After reaching the end of the market, Shen Yanxiao found a deserted small vending post.
The small vending post was selling some metal household utensils, which appeared very shabby, to the point that it did not even look a bit new. Selling these things was an old dwarf with a white beard. He was lazily lying down on the ground with a pipe in his mouth. He seemed to show no concern that no one was buying his things.
Shen Yanxiao originally had no intention of looking further, but then Xiu’s voice suddenly sounded.
’That dwarf’s things might be useful for you.’
Shen Yanxiao immediately stopped her footsteps while in shock.
Useful for her?
Shen Yanxiao immediately went back and walked over there.
Shen Yanxiao’s arrival did not attract the attention of the white beard dwarf. As usual, he just took the pipe out from his mouth, and his mouth that was hidden beneath the white beard started spitting out balls of smoke.
Shen Yanxiao squatted down and looked closely at the not-so-heartfelt items in the old man’s vending post.
There was a rusty small iron box, a bronze smelting furnace covered with dust, a seemingly unremarkable chain bracelet, and a pile of pearls covered with dust scattered at the side.
Compared with the other dwarves’ goods for sale, this old man’s goods were very unpresentable.
Shen Yanxiao did not understand how these seemingly shabby and pointless things could be of any use to her.
’Which one?’ Shen Yanxiao asked Xiu.
"Everything."
Xiu’s answer left Shen Yanxiao stunned.
Everything is useful?
Looking at those little glass pearls soaked in mud that seemed to be just little beads, Shen Yanxiao did not understand how such playthings might be useful to her.
But now that Xiu had said such things, even if they were just pleasant-looking stones, she still had to buy them!
[1] If you notice, their tribe’s name is the tribesmen’s family name (Momo Tribe - Momo An). Unlike in other races (Vermillion Bird Clan - Shen Yu; Moonshine Tribe - Wen Ya).