Chapter 282: Give me back my 282 weapons Chapter 282: Give me back my 282 weapons As he looked at the array of items that had appeared out of nowhere in his storage compartment, Ye Jiu’s mind was abuzz as if a pot had exploded, filled with thoughts of, “I’m going to get rich, I’m going to get rich, I’m going to get rich…”

Meanwhile, in another Plane, Suishang, who had just received Divine Medicine and left the Plane Space, suddenly had a series of punishment messages flash through his mind and his legs gave out as if broken, collapsing weakly to the ground, but he could still summon the trading interface mentally.

Just a few days ago, he had slyly acquired a batch of weapons and other materials from another Plane, and now they had vanished without a trace, which really ground his gears.

He kept his belongings in a secret chamber in the outside world precisely to avoid such sudden malfunctions with this thing.

Normally, he stored only a small amount of materials for trading in his storage compartment, and the Trading Device, which had never malfunctioned before, suddenly attacked him, catching him completely off guard.

Moreover, the disappearance of other items was bearable, resulting in perhaps a loss of some money, but these weapons were exceptional; he had swindled them from another Plane to distribute to his subordinates, and now they were all gone, he was completely screwed.

Though unable to move his legs, Suishang, who could still control the trading interface with his consciousness, couldn’t help but roar, “Return my weapons… return my weapons…”

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However, at this moment, Ye Jiu was not paying attention to the messages on the trading interface, but was instead keenly taking inventory of the compensation he had just received.

There was a large batch of decent-quality fabric that felt smooth and slippery to the touch, with a decent color, which seemed to be of considerable value.

There was also a batch of tea, but Ye Jiu didn’t know much about tea or its quality.

There were also some gold and silver jewelry among the random items, but clearly, they were of much poorer quality and craftsmanship than the two boxes of jewelry from his last trade, and their estimated value wasn’t much either.

The most abundant items, however, were cold weapons like swords and knives. Although there were quite a few, Ye Jiu felt that he definitely didn’t need them for now, so he hardly looked at them.

There’s a saying, “It’s better to enjoy together than alone.”

Feeling happy, Ye Jiu exited the Plane Space and went out the door. When he returned, his small frame was carrying two live wild chickens.

These two chickens were a gift for delivery; he had been craving to eat them for a long time, and today he decided to share them with everyone. As for the reason, he had already figured it out.

Since he had already confessed to Mr. He that he had a way to make money outside, procuring some non-precious wild goods wasn’t too strange, right?

Ye Jiu was dragging the two chickens back; there was no way around it: she was small, the chickens were fat and big, weighing nearly 20 taels combined, and she could barely carry them.

Just as Ye Jiu walked in, Ye Qinghua came out and, seeing her struggling to carry the two chickens, quickly ran over to take them, exclaiming, “Little aunt, where did these two chickens come from? Also, why are they so big?”

Ye Jiu had no choice but to explain. Everything from the ancient past seemed one size larger, and these two chickens were rather normal. If she saw those fruits, each as big as a human face, she probably would be even more surprised!

“I just saw someone coming down from the mountain with them; I bought them,” Ye Jiu said.

Fortunately, Ye Qinghua was not suspicious.

“What does little aunt plan to do with these two chickens?” Ye Qinghua asked.

“Kill them first. Tonight, don’t cook at your place; come to eat in the main house,” Ye Jiu arranged.

“Are we killing both? Wouldn’t that be too much?” Ye Qinghua asked uncertainly.

The two chickens were not small, weighing about 20 taels, and even if they all ate together, it seemed they wouldn’t finish them, Qinghua felt it was too wasteful.