C159

"What?" Bao Dachu was confused.

"Isn't it me who is the deputy sect leader, why is he the same?" Widow Chen stomped her feet and shouted, "If you do this, what if I don't go back?"

"We'll see if we can go back and test it out!" Time was too late to explain, Jiang Xiaobai grabbed Bao Dachu with one hand and Widow Chen with the other, quickly retreating a few steps. In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the cell's entrance, and at the same time as he opened the door, he shouted loudly: "Open the door!"

"Crash!" It was not the sound of wood colliding, but the sound of plastic being opened.

Suddenly, the world opened up in front of them. The stinky smell was gone, and the smell of the grass filled their noses in the blink of an eye.

Success, Jiang Xiaobai laughed towards the sky.

"This... "Where is this place?" Bao Dachu, on the other hand, fainted as he looked around the strange plastic shed, looking at the rows of vegetables and fruits inside, he was dumbstruck.

"Brother Bao, this is another time and place!" Jiang Xiaobai laughed and said: "Don't be nervous, this place is definitely safe."

"Spacetime?" Bao Dachu was even more confused.

"Idiot, we are gods, we brought you here to the Celestial Realm!" After confirming that she could still traverse space and time, Widow Chen was in a good mood. She immediately gave a simple and crude explanation.

Sure enough, this kind of explanation was the most suitable for a person like Bao Dachu, and he immediately believed it.

"Immortals? You are Immortals?" The ruthless expression on Bao Dachu's face completely disappeared, and was replaced with ecstasy and nervousness. "Putong" he kneeled on the ground, and didn't even dare to move an inch.

"Get up. There's not that much of a need to pay attention to Celestial Realm!" To deal with this situation, Widow Chen seemed to be more at ease than Jiang Xiaobai, he immediately laughed and pushed Bao Dachu a little, then said: "You're lucky to have met with such an immortal fate, in the future, you will definitely be bestowed the title of king and be able to pay your respects!"

"Plop!" Bao Dachu was so nervous that his body trembled and he fell down.

"Grandpa Shenxian, Immortal Lady, this lowly one … "Little me …" Even if he fell, Bao Dachu still maintained his kneeling posture, and didn't dare to even look at him.

Jiang Xiaobai knew that the things that happened in front of him was too shocking for an ancient person, so he smiled and walked over, patted on Bao Dachu's shoulder and said: "Brother, don't be afraid, we are …"

"Good boy, you came to steal my family's tomatoes again. Let's see where you can run to this time!" Suddenly, a farmer broke into the house with a sickle in his hand.

This farmer was obviously the owner of this plastic shed. He had gone somewhere just now, but when he came back, he heard someone talking inside and mistook him for a thief. He wanted to rush in to catch the thief.

But as soon as he entered, he realized something was wrong, because the so-called thief was not one, but three.

What frightened him even more was that one of them was lying on the ground, his clothes ragged and covered in blood, as if begging for mercy.

How was this a thief? This was clearly the crime scene where the criminals killed and exterminated the corpses!

"Oh my god!" So before the scythe could be raised, the farmer was frightened, and his feet gave way and he collapsed to the ground.

"I didn't see anything, I didn't hear anything, I …" I was just passing by! " The farmer covered his face and scrambled out.

"Halt!" With just two words, Widow Chen made the farmer not dare to move.

"Fellow villager, is this your plastic shed?" At this point, Jiang Xiaobai had no choice but to walk forward.

This place had already become the entrance to the seventh Portal of Space-time, so he had to buy it no matter what.

"No …" It's not mine! " The farmer laid on the ground, his body trembling as he said, "I beg you, please let me go. I have eighty old mothers and a three-year-old child. I … I really didn't see anything! "

"Since it's not yours, why did you come in?" Jiang Xiaobai was helpless, he squatted down beside the farmer and said: "Get up, we are not bad people, we are … It's a businessman. "

"A businessman?" The farmer raised his head, looked at Jiang Xiaobai through the gaps between his fingers, and immediately laid down.

Jiang Xiaobai's appearance was also very miserable. His shirt was cut by a knife, confirming the farmer's guess, causing him to be so scared that he was about to cry.

Jiang Xiaobai scratched his head. Seems like I need to do less of these things in the future, otherwise it would be more convenient on one hand, but on the other hand it would be even more troublesome.

In the end, everyone kneeled on the ground and shivered. They didn't even speak properly and couldn't get anything out.

"Raise your head!" The Widow Chen's policy of handling affairs was completely different from Jiang Xiaobai's. After realizing that it was difficult to communicate with the farmer, he immediately walked over, took away the farmer's sickle first, then pulled him up and shouted: "Say it's yours, it's yours.

Half of the farmer's body was soft as he said in fear, "I …" "I …"

"I told you everything. We are businessmen. What are you afraid of?" The Widow Chen did not give him any time to think, she immediately asked: "Hey, let me ask you, how much income do you have from this large shed of yours?"

"I... "I …" The farmer was even more frightened and almost fainted.

"You don't even know how to settle accounts. Could it be that it's your first year of living?" Widow Chen liked cleanliness, so she asked: "Do you have 10,000 yuan?"

This plastic shed could only produce four parts of the land at most. Even if it produced vegetables all year round, it wouldn't yield much profit.

So the farmer stammered, "Well... If it's a good New Year, maybe... "It's possible …"

"I'm long-winded. If the market price is good, I can earn more than 10,000 yuan. If it's not good, I can only earn a few thousand yuan!" Widow Chen waved her hand and said, "I won't bother with you anymore. I'll give you twenty thousand yuan.

Jiang Xiaobai knew that the Widow Chen had her eyes on the Portal of Space-time, but not these vegetables. As such, the price of twenty thousand yuan was not considered expensive.

However, the farmer was stunned and rubbed his hands. "This …"

"Why are you so long-winded?" Widow Chen glared and shouted: "Give me a straightforward answer, do you agree or not?"

"Yes, yes!" This time, the farmer nodded vigorously.

Do you dare not agree? There was a ragged man covered in blood lying motionless on the ground. Escaping was the most important thing right now. I must not enrage this Queen of Hell!

"Then it's over!" Widow Chen let out a long breath and asked: "Do you have a phone?"

"Yes!" The farmer nodded vigorously and handed over his cell phone with both hands.

Widow Chen did not accept it, but walked towards Jiang Xiaobai and said while grinning: "It's done, you can pay for it! It's convenient and convenient to pay for your phone! "

"Ah, is that all?" Although he thought it was too simple, Jiang Xiaobai didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He took out his phone and transferred twenty thousand yuan from the Alipay Treasure to the farmer.

"Now everything in the shed is ours." The Widow Chen raised her hand and pointed to the door, saying, "You can go now, and from today onwards, you are not allowed to come here for a year.

"True... You're really giving me money? " The farmer's hands were shaking.

"What? You think it's too little?" Widow Chen glared.

"Not little, not little!" The farmer was so scared that he almost dropped his cell phone.

"Why aren't you leaving? Do you want us to deduct a thousand yuan?" Widow Chen glared again.

"I'm leaving!" The farmer no longer doubted him. He put away his phone and stepped back toward the door.

There was still about a meter before the farmer suddenly turned around and ran away. In the blink of an eye, he had disappeared without a trace.

+