After Rebirth, My Fiancé Helps Me Avenge the Wicked Scum-Chapter 133: Great Change in Space

Chapter 133: A Great Change in Space

But after a second thought, Old Zhong agreed.

Although these items were worth more than ten thousand yuan each, Ming Dynasty Items are not easy to sell. Letting them handle the sale might just fetch that price.

"Okay, let’s trade!"

Boss He traded forty-two items, treated three people, and gave Mengyu thirty Ming Dynasty Items as compensation. Out of the remaining twelve, he exchanged one for a Yuan Nourishing Pill. He wanted to give all twelve to Mengyu, but she only took ten.

Old Zhong traded for three pills, Old Man Li for two, and Old Man Wang, after some thought, only swapped for one. This way, Mengyu obtained fifty more Ming Dynasty Items.

As they were leaving, Cheng Jiuhe told everyone, "Remember, today, my sister and I were not here and did not sell you any Yuan Nourishing Pills."

When he spoke about the Yuan Nourishing Pills, he released a formidable aura.

Being a Level 7 Martial Artist, his aura exerted pressure on everyone.

Old Zhong and the others hastily promised, "We won’t say anything. We’re just here to visit Brother He today."

Cheng Jiuhe scoffed, "As long as you remember."

Actually, even if they spoke, it wouldn’t matter as he and his sister were in disguise today.

On the way home, seeing the smile on Mengyu’s lips that never faded, Cheng Jiuhe’s mood also lightened.

He reached out and touched Mengyu’s hair, asking affectionately, "Are you happy?"

Mengyu smiled sweetly, "Yes, I’m so happy today with all these antiques, thank you, brother!"

Having obtained so many Essence Values today, should she use them to expand space or to acquire Pills?

During this period, Mengyu had finished studying the Medical Classics, Medicine Encyclopedia, Appraisal Manual, and Pill Manual, earning five hundred Learning Values.

From the antiques, however, she had already gained over 160,000 Essence Values.

Xiao Tao was very happy, "Master, master, let’s use these Essence Values to expand the space."

Thinking that only Essence Values could expand the space, Mengyu agreed.

However, just as Mengyu agreed, she was ejected from the space. It turned out that Xiao Tao, afraid she might change her mind, was eager to start expanding the space.

After one night had passed and Mengyu re-entered, she discovered that the space had greatly changed.

First off, an entire mountain with a waterfall had appeared, with valleys on each side, and she felt there might be more mountains beside the valleys.

Then, there was the Flat Peach Tree, which had fully emerged. Mengyu found that just this peach tree alone covered ten acres!

No wonder Xiao Tao was so eager to persuade Mengyu to use her Essence Values to expand the space.

But Mengyu also benefited because Xiao Tao told her that not long after the entire peach tree appeared, the peaches would ripen.

Thirdly, there were over thirty more acres of land in the space!

However, Mengyu still felt a bit heartbroken; over 160,000 Essence Values were all used up.

She felt comforted by the fact that, as a reward for space expansion, she received a small storage bag with thirty cubic meters of space.

But she already had space, so this storage bag wasn’t very useful, right?

Xiao Tao reminded her, "It’s for your ’little brother’ to use."

Mengyu blushed; her little brother! Was Xiao Tao talking about Gu Dongxing?

However, since time stood still within the storage bag, it was indeed useful as she could buy more items without worrying about them going bad.

The next day, Cheng Jiuhe came over, and Mengyu immediately grabbed him and said, "Brother, let’s go sell some antiques."

Cheng Jiuhe was puzzled, "You like those antiques so much, why would you want to sell them?"

Mengyu pouted, "I do like antiques, but I don’t like the ones I got yesterday. Besides, I’m short on money now, so I want to sell some antiques.

Don’t worry, brother, I’ll disguise you as an old man this time; no one will recognize you as Young Master Cheng."

Cheng Jiuhe couldn’t help but laugh and cry, "You think I’m worried about exposing my identity?"

People like them also frequented the black market for antiques; it was an open secret.