Chapter 953: A Plot Of High Grade Green Dew Rice (2/2)

However, Mo Wuji replied, ”Manager Guang, is there something wrong with this? The rice I'm cooking was planted be me, is there a problem with me eating my own rice?”

”You, you…' Guang Zhi didn't expect Mo Wuji to actually rebut him, and he was so angry till he couldn't complete his sentence.

While Guang Zhi, the small manager, was acting up, Mo Wuji noticed that the three women and two guys who came with him didn't interrupt.

”You haven't paid the sect, so these crops don't belong to you yet.” Guang Zhi loudly declared.

Mo Wuji smiled slightly, ”You're wrong Manager Guang. The rice here all belongs to me, the 20 catties of Green Dew Rice I'm submitting isn't here.”

”I dare you.” Guang Zhi shouted again.

Mo Wuji simply swept his gaze across Guang Zhi uncaringly, ”Get lost, don't criticise me in my own plot.”

”Ok, you've got guts. Is it because the sect doesn't allow people outside of the Enforcement Hall to attack here? Just you wait.” As Guang Zhi spoke, he shot out a message.

”Brother, you actually managed to produce high grade Green Dew Rice, how impressive.” The person that spoke was the youngest girl out of the five.

While she was still young, her cultivation level was at Nascent God Level 9 already. Mo Wuji knew that this lady was being polite, so he didn't take it to heart and replied, ”I was just lucky. Even I don't know how I did it.”

The help clothed woman only started speaking then, ”Let me introduce myself, I am Ying Shushu, a disciple of Moon Pond Mountain.”

After she finished her introduction, she pointed at the two girls beside her, ”They are my junior sisters, Mu Shuang and Jian Ji.”

Mo Wuji nodded his head and responded, ”Greetings senior sisters, I am Mo Wuji.”

Mu Shuang was the female cultivator standing on Ying Shushu's right and was at Heavenly God Level 6. She was also the young girl that just called him 'brother', which made her appear rather innocent and cute.

Noticing that Ying Shushu didn't introduce him, the tall man that kept a smile on his face the whole while bowed respectfully, ”Dao Friend Mo, I'm Yue Lun, Rapid Star Mountain's legacy disciple. This is my junior brother, Zuo Xifeng.”

Yao Lun was handsome, and with the white robes of a cultivator draped over his body, he appeared even more extraordinary. His only shortcoming was that his mouth was a tad too big. If he were to open it, Mo Wuji suspected that it would remind people of the mouth of a ferocious beast.

Moreover, Yao Lun's cultivation level was rather high, also at God Monarch Level 3.

The person standing beside Yao Lun, Zuo Xifeng, was much worse. He had an ugly appearance, squarish face, and small ears. His cultivation level was also much lower than Yao Lun, only at Heavenly God Level 9.

Mo Wuji quickly bowed back respectfully, ”Mo Wuji greets Senior Brother Yao Lun and Senior BRother Zuo Xifeng.”

”Dao Friend Mo, I don't know if you're willing to sell some Green Dew Rice to me?” Yao Lun smiled while asking.

Once Mo Wuji heard this question, he knew that the rules around here must have been that no plundering was allowed. Based on his principle of offending as few people as possible, he ordered Da Huang who was at the side, ”Da Huang, take five catties of Green Dew Rice for Senior Brother Yao Lun. That's right, sell five catties of Green Dew Rice to everyone who comes, except for this triangle eyed man.”

”Yes my lord.” Upon hearing Mo Wuji's instructions, Da Huang rushed into the plot to harvest Green Dew Rice.

When they heard Mo Wuji's announcement, everyone was shocked. Even Yao Lun didn't expect this when he asked his question. Originally, he hoped that Mo Wuji could sell a catty of Green Dew Rice to him, and this would have made him very satisfied. Who knew that Mo Wuji would start with five catties. This was simply happiness descending from above.

In reality, Mo Wuji didn't have much of an idea of how valuable high grade Green Dew Rice was, hence he said such a thing. If he knew the true value of the rice, he would at most offer one catty per person.

Seeing that Mo Wuji openly sold the Green Dew Rice, Guang Zhi's face turned black. But he didn't dare to stop him Mo Wuji here. Yao Lun was still ok, but that Ying Shushu of Moon Pond Mountain was a god of killing. Behind her ravishing looks was a person that didn't even blink when killing people.

”Thank you Dao Friend Mo, I don't know how many god crystals it will cost to buy a tael of Green Dew Rice from you?” Ying Shushu suppressed the emotions in her heart as she asked this question. She was here for Green Dew Rice, and initially her plan was to get some intermediate grade rice, but who knew that she would find high grade rice here.

Mo Wuji's didn't answer her question, but instead told Shuai Guo, ”Shuai Guo, go to help Da Huang and harvest all of the Green Dew Rice in the plot.”

At first, Mo Wuji wanted to wait for a few more days. However, Guang Zhi was obviously hatching a scheme, and if Guang Zhi really wanted to rob him of the Green Dew Rice, then he could just leave immediately. He wasn't afraid of Guang Zhi, but he feared Guang Zhi's backers. Guang Zhi definitely had to have some backers to be able to be a manager at such a lucrative village.

Even if he used the Wind Escape Technique to flee, he, Mo Wuji, would definitely not give in to a snob like Guang Zhi.