Chapter 36
Zhang Wuji didn't think so much. The jars were all the same anyway, so he quickly selected ten jars.
Qin Nanxuan waved, and the jar flew silently from the shelf to the table where the jar was opened.
Zhang Wuji looked at the jar in front of him, hatred flashing in his eyes
"Shaolin, Emei, Huashan...you all just wait for me."
With hatred in his heart, Zhang Wuji smashed the first jar with one palm
"Snapped!"
As the jar broke, a fruit fell out and floated in the air.
【Wild Fruit】: Wild fruit from a tree in the wild tastes pretty good.
Qin Nanxuan glanced at what Zhang Wuji opened and said calmly:"It's a wild fruit, it tastes pretty good."
Hearing Qin Nanxuan's words, Zhang Wuji's eyes flashed with disappointment. Unexpectedly, his first jar only opened a wild fruit..
But thinking that his master has already given out good products, it means that the shop owner is not lying.
It's just my bad luck.
After looking at this wild fruit without any special features, Zhang Wuji sighed and smashed the second jar.
"Snapped!"
As the second jar shattered, a needle floated in the air.
Looking at the needle, Zhang Wuji suddenly had a bad premonition. The needle in front of him was the same one his mother used to embroider clothes. are the same. Could this needle be an ordinary embroidery needle?
【Embroidery needle]: This is not an ordinary embroidery needle. This is the needle that Grandma Rong used to prick the swallow. It can not only prick people, but can also be used for embroidery.
Qin Nanxuan took a look and was speechless. Isn't Zhang Wuji the son of destiny?
Why are you so unlucky?
He shook his head and looked at Zhang Wuji and said,"This is an embroidery needle."
After a pause, he added:"It has a certain collection significance."
It has a collection significance, which seems to mean that this embroidery needle is not bad.
But no matter how it sounds, it is still an embroidery needle.
Did you buy this for ten taels of gold?
I don’t know how many embroidery needles I would buy if I went to the grocery store for ten taels of gold.
Zhang Wuji put the embroidery needle away speechlessly. After all, the embroidery needle bought with ten taels of gold couldn't just be thrown away.
Looking at the third jar, Zhang Wuji closed his eyes and prayed
"Father, mother, your spirits in heaven must bless me and I will give you good things to avenge you."
After praying, I punched and smashed the third jar.
"Snapped!"
As the sound of the jar breaking was heard, the fragments disappeared. This jar was actually empty and had nothing in it!
There were some ordinary items in it before, but now there are no more?
Everyone looked at Qin Nanxuan in confusion as he gave them An explanation.
Qin Nanxuan looked at Zhang Wuji with some surprise.
Logically speaking, Zhang Wuji should be the son of destiny, but his luck was just a joke. He even opened an empty jar. How could he have such bad luck?
He looked at Zhang Wuji strangely:"As you can see, this is an empty jar! Hearing this
, Zhang Wuji looked at Qin Nanxuan in astonishment and asked,"Shopkeeper, where are the things in here?" Did you forget to put it away?"
It was also the first time that Qin Nanxuan saw empty cans in the cans. Dongfang Bubai, Ren Yingying and others had opened sixty or seventy times before, although they also opened ordinary items.
There is a can. This is the first time an empty can has appeared.
"No, you're overthinking it, it's just an empty jar. Qin
Nanxuan explained to everyone:"I don't know what is in the jar.
What you can get out depends entirely on your own luck, so there may be empty jars.""
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Zhang Wuji's face instantly became extremely ugly.
There was nothing!
Judging from the surprised and stunned expressions of the two beautiful heroines, it seemed that they had seen the existence of empty cans for the first time.
Isn't that right? Do you mean that you have the worst luck?
It turns out that there are not always things in the jars, there are also empty jars.
In comparison, it is much better if you don’t get anything good than if you get an empty jar.
Huang Ronghe Ren Yingying also looked at each other with a look of joy. She looked at the thin little boy in front of her with a somewhat complicated expression.
She didn't know what Zhang Wuji had done in his previous life. He was so miserable that he even opened an empty can.
Zhang Wuji was not without suspicion. This is the work of the shop owner.
But if you think about it carefully, you select the jars yourself and open them yourself.
The shop owner has no time to replace them.
Whatever can be opened, they are put in in advance.
So there is no fraud at all. Condition
"Shopkeeper, I would like to ask, has anyone ever opened an empty can before?"
Zhang Wuji looked at Qin Nanxuan expectantly.
He hoped to hear from his mouth that someone else was opening empty cans.
"No! Qin
Nanxuan shook his head, breaking Zhang Wuji's fantasy:"No one has opened an empty jar before, and you are the first person to open an empty jar in a small shop.""
There is another sentence that Qin Nanxuan did not say in order to save his face, that is, I have never seen anyone as unlucky as you.
This made Zhang Wuji a little self-doubt. Is his luck so bad?
Could it be? It was because of his luck that his parents were killed.
If it weren't for him, nothing would have happened to them.
Thinking of this, Zhang Wuji's face looked a little gloomy and self-blaming.
"Wuji, it's okay, this is only the third jar, there are seven more, maybe all the luck is accumulated in the last few jars."
Zhang Sanfeng looked at Zhang Wuji's eyes and knew that he was thinking of his parents and hurriedly comforted him.
After hearing Zhang Sanfeng's comfort, Zhang Wuji calmed down and prepared to continue opening the jar.
At this time, another new person came into the shop. guests.
Yang Qing respectfully said to Wang Shichong:"Sir, this is a can shop."
"This jar shop is so simple! ?"
Wang Shichong was a little surprised when he looked at the unpretentious and even shabby little jar shop in front of him.
He seemed to have never expected that such a shabby little shop could have such magical jars.
"Uncle, a hermit like you said doesn't care about these superficial things."
At this time, a fit woman wearing white clothes next to Wang Shichong said lively.
I saw that this woman's skin was as white as snow and jade, unusually white, her eyebrows were like black silk, and her black hair flew into her temples. She had a beauty bun on top, a bunch of bangs gently covering her forehead, and her eyes were tilted upward.
Even the white skirt she was wearing could not hide her slender, voluptuous and beautiful figure.
"Shuni is right. We should not treat such an expert with common sense."
"Yang Qing, wait for us outside!"
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