Quick Transmigration: The Cannon Fodder's Comeback in the Era Tales Chapter 137: The Daughter Who Was Sold, Part 1

opened the screen and said, "Host, there is a Martial Arts Secret Manual for seven points, a dagger for ten points, and a bottle of Revitalizing Pill for five points. Altogether, it requires twenty-two points."

"Buy."

Upon hearing there was a Martial Arts Secret Manual, Yuan Chun, who was originally sowhat tired, imdiately felt rejuvenated and stared eagerly at the manual.

It was a set of boxing techniques, consisting of twelve moves, but...

"Why is there only the first part?"

"Host, the middle section will be discounted in the next task."

"So there’s also a lower part?"

"Yes, Host."

Yuan Chun suddenly felt a bit annoyed, but then thought, if she could get a whole Boxing Manual with just a few points, it would be worth it, because once she learned this martial arts, it would be hers permanently, and she could use it in any small world.

Even though she was a big shot in the apocalypse, and quite capable of fighting, she had never learned orthodox martial arts, and she really wanted to learn authentic martial arts.

"Host, you don’t need to learn it. Just place your head against the Boxing Manual, and it will automatically enter your mory sea, and you’ll know it then."

"This is so sci-fi."

"Host, what the system produces are absolute top-quality goods. The System Mall doesn’t sell any ordinary products."

"Got it, got it, you little chatterbox."

Yuan Chun, with the three treasures in hand, went to the resting room, "I’m going to rest first. Once I wake up, I’ll enter the next task."

"Yes, Host."

...

"My little daughter has been obedient and sensible since childhood, and she works hard. You can see, her face is also pretty, the best looking among my three daughters. I just want to trade her for half a bag of cornal. Even this you find too much, never mind then. If you don’t want to trade, I’ll go and see if soone else will."

As Yuan Chun entered into this body, she heard a woman chattering incessantly.

"Hey, wait a minute, we didn’t say we wouldn’t trade."

Another woman’s voice chid in.

Yuan Chun opened her eyes and saw seven or eight people standing under a big tree, seemingly discussing sothing, while she was lying on a handcart.

As she hadn’t yet received the mories, Yuan Chun didn’t know what the current situation was. Seeing that nobody noticed she had woken up, she imdiately closed her eyes again, "007, transfer the mory."

"Host, there are people around, are you sure you want to transfer the mory?"

"I’m sure."

Who would know if a weak person on the brink of death woke up and wasn’t just unconscious?

Yuan Chun quickly received the mory.

The original owner of this body was nad Wang Yuanchun, only 9 years old, living in a remote rural area in Shan City. At this ti, this small world was experiencing a three-year drought, with Wang Family Village being severely affected. In the first year of the drought, Wang’s parents took their three daughters and one son to escape famine with the villagers to the south.

Along the way, to ensure their precious son could eat, Wang’s parents exchanged their three daughters for food one by one.

The original owner’s adoptive parents were a pair of honest and kind-hearted farrs in a suburb of Hang City, Ge Family Village, in their thirties, without any children of their own. Seeing many children among the refugees, they considered trading precious food to adopt a child.

The people of Ge Family Village advised the couple against the trade, as in these tis, a mouthful of food could save a life, and exchanging twenty pounds of food for a girl wasn’t worth it.

Moreover, the girl was already nine years old, too old to bond with, and what if she was raised and then reclaid by her biological parents, raising a daughter for soone else for nothing.

But the adoptive parents really wanted a child.