Zhenfubao waved his hand and the warehouse was full of grain, and the whole family regretted it

Zhao Qiaoniang thought for a moment and said, "How about we just go? You guys stay here."

Master Bai nodded and said, "Those who can enter Baihua City are all dressed in bright and beautiful clothes. You should change into these clothes!"

These clothes were brought back last time. They are all made of silk and look very nice.

A few people hid in the woods to change their clothes, and when they came out, they all looked like fairies.

Zhao Qiaoniang looked at the green clothes on her body and said, "No matter how I look at it, I'm not used to it. It's so uncomfortable."

Master Bai also changed his clothes and said:

“I’ll go along too, and see if I can stock up on some supplies.

Even if we dress like this and go to Baihua City, I'm afraid we will still be disliked.

But it's rare to pass by a place like this. If we go any further, even if we want to stock up on supplies, there won't be anywhere for us to do so."

Mulan looked at her clothes and said, "I think our clothes are pretty enough!"

Master Bai shook his head and said, "These clothes are too ordinary. The workmanship and material are both quite poor. They can't be compared with the clothes of those rich people."

Madam Bai teased him, "Why are you following me? You're not going to see any beauties, are you? There are so many beauties in Baihua City."

Master Bai quickly waved his hand and said:

"What's the point of being beautiful or not? Those are poisonous scorpions. They might sting you hard. You can't be on guard!

I'm worried they'll be bullied. After all, I've seen a lot."

Master Bai led Zhao Qiaoniang, Mulan, and Cuiya to the small path. Naitang led the way. Naitian wanted to follow, but Zhao Qiaoniang said, "Naicha, don't go! Wait here. If anything happens, you can come to us."

Milk tea gurgled a few times without saying anything. After they left, Milk tea stood beside Lin Wanwan and said, "It's not fair... It's not fair..."

Lin Wanwan knew what Milk Tea meant. She felt that it was unfair to her that Milk Candy could go out and play every time.

Lin Wanwan quickly comforted him:

"Do you think that every time Naitang goes out, he goes out to play?

Every time it goes out, it is to look for food. Don’t you see that it always comes back with a full load?

If it weren't for it, we would be starving."

Milk tea finally calmed down. Her mental state was similar to that of a six or seven-year-old child. Lin Wanwan said, "Milk tea, how about I tell you a story?"

Milk tea tilted her head and looked at Lin Wanwan, her eyes full of distrust. Lin Wanwan smiled and said:

"You don't think I can't tell a story, do you?

Oh my God! You underestimate me. I will first tell you the story of Snow White, then Cinderella, and finally the Little Mermaid..."

Just kidding, these stories are all familiar, right?

As soon as Lin Wanwan finished talking about Snow White, Milk Tea looked at her with wide eyes and said, "Next... next..."

Lin Wanwan started telling the story of Cinderella again, and Milk Tea was fascinated by it.

Mrs. Bai said, "Naicha, your dinner is ready, come over quickly!"

Milk tea couldn't hear, so Mrs. Bai had no choice but to serve Milk tea's dinner to it.

Milk tea’s favorite foods are corn kernels and millet, and sometimes she catches some crickets, beetles and grasshoppers to eat.

Milk tea was eating corn kernels while listening to Lin Wanwan telling stories. When the story came to the interesting parts, he kept making "gugugugu" sounds, which seemed both crazy and scary.

Fortunately, everyone is used to it, and they will spend the night here tonight.

Master Bai and his companions walked slowly along the small path towards Baihua City. After walking for half an hour, they finally arrived at a place to stay.

This is a large farm, but the people inside are not friendly to them: "Hey! How did you outsiders get here? Get out now, outsiders are not allowed in here."

Mulan was really angry. Why did these people talk like that?

The farm manager rushed out with a group of thugs and asked, "What are you guys doing sneaking around the farm? Are you trying to steal something?"

Master Bai smiled and said, "Manager, we got lost and accidentally walked into the farm. We wanted to buy some food. Do you have any food for sale?"

The manager, with his nose turned up in the air, sneered:

"Can you poor people like you afford to eat the food we have here?

Get out of here now, or I'll kill you."

The managers in Baihua City are all powerful, especially those who manage farms like this, whose status is even more extraordinary.

He looked down upon these people at all, so Master Bai quickly took Zhao Qiaoniang and the others away.

The steward cursed:

"From now on, if you see these beggars, just beat them away. No one dares to come to our farm, whether they are human or ghost.

If the master saw us, he would think we were very poor!"

"Yes……"

The manager nodded and walked away with his big belly. He didn't notice that a pair of eyes were staring at him in the dark.

The manager walked out of the back door of the farm, walked and stopped, and finally stopped in front of a dilapidated temple.

He kept looking around and knocked on the door when he saw that there was no one around.

He walked into the dilapidated temple and saw two young monks. He said, "I'm exhausted. You guys stand guard at the door while I go in and rest for a while."

The two young monks nodded, and Naitang followed the steward inside.

The temple is not big and is in a dilapidated state. It only has one main hall and a few rooms behind it.

The manager walked into one of the rooms and slowly relaxed. This was his study. He hesitated in the study for a while before opening the warehouse next door.

Naitang followed him into the warehouse. The warehouse was not very big, but it had everything, full of food.

What are the most common things on the farm? Food, fruits, and vegetables—everything is available here.

He looked at the food and smiled. He had saved all this food secretly. It wasn't much, but he took a little at a time. Little by little, he accumulated a lot and now he had six bags of rice.

And these fruits are for the people above to eat.

He brings a few each time, and recently he brought apples, more than twenty of them.

There are also some vegetables, but there are very few vegetables now because it is extremely dry everywhere. This small bag of vegetables can be sold for ten taels of silver.

He was a smiling man, a steward on a farm, and he was as fat as could be.

He patted his stomach and said, "Zhang Da, Zhang Er, put these things in the usual place. Someone will come to pick them up today."

Zhang Da and Zhang Er nodded and said, "Yes..."

These things don't look expensive, but this rice is special. Some rich families want to buy this kind of rice, 20 taels a bag, plus other things, he can make more than 100 taels by reselling it.

Life is so wonderful these days!

He crossed his legs, drank tea, and hummed a little tune. If this ticket came out today, he would go to Baihua Tower.

The girls in Baihua Tower are simply the best of the best!

His saliva almost dripped...

Naitang looked at the wretched-looking man with a face full of disgust, and jumped directly onto the flatbed cart of Zhang Da and Zhang Er.

Zhang Da said softly: "Brother, the manager is quite powerful! He actually got so many things."

Zhang Er smiled and said, "Isn't it? Only by following him can we have a good life. Tonight, we can receive a hundred taels of silver. Just thinking about it is wonderful!"