Chief don't slap in the face

Earn money, isn't it just for spending? Xia Ye thinks it's worth seeing the smiling face of Sianguo, not to mention that he is really not short of money now.

"Oye, big brother is the best!"

Song Guo jumped on Xia Ye's body at once, hugged her and kissed her, and then trotted out to a stall: "That super soldier who looks like a mushroom, wrap it up for me and tie it with a bow!"

The stall owner looked confused, what the hell is a bow tie?

Song Guo turned on the shopping mode, running around, picking left and right, wanting to build a corps of her own.

Chao Ge currently has a lot of troops, but all of them have commanders, even Lei Mu, who are commanding the Lightning Corps, which makes Song Guo very envious.

Because of age, even captives would not obey Song Guo's command. As for ordinary soldiers, Xia Ye was not so extravagant as to be spoiled by little Lolita.

"Master, you dote on her too much!"

Gui Ye remonstrated.

"What are you still doing? Go and help bargain!"

Xia Ye waved his hand, isn't it just hundreds of thousands of knives and coins, he can afford it, and if he has no money, the worst is to dig the vitality mine.

"You have a lame leg, how dare you ask for [-] knives?"

Although the womb fruit is in a big purchase, it is not a fat sheep. Cherry has a small mouth and is quarreling with the stall owner. After the ghost master joined, the fighting power became even more fierce.

Xia Ye was bored and wandered around by himself.

Soon, even the merchants facing the street knew that a big local tycoon had come to the business district and was frantically purchasing super soldiers. They didn't bother to trade with knives and coins, but used vitality stones, which were hard currency and would never depreciate.

"This piece is an ancient tortoise shell. The totem pattern on it is said to be an ancient secret technique. It depends on whether your brain is smart enough to understand it!"

Vendors are eloquent.

"Ha ha!"

Xia Ye threw out the tortoise shell in his hand. The lines on it were obviously artificially carved, and it was old. Thinking about it, he was extremely lucky to be able to pick up a tortoise shell that recorded Yulongguizi Jue. repeat.

Bought a few small things casually, Xia Ye was about to meet up with Song Guo, but his left eyelid suddenly twitched.

"Is there a treasure?"

Xia Ye was refreshed, and immediately looked around, and then looked for it based on the strength of the beating of the eyelids.

Twenty minutes later, Xia Ye stood in front of a stall.

A thick sackcloth was spread on the ground, on which were placed some strangely shaped animal bones, branches depicting all kinds of strange totems, stones, fragments of bronze wares, and a few beads!

Xia Ye picked up a slap-sized fishbone.

"My guest, you have a good eye. This is the bone of an ancient giant kun, which contains mysterious power!"

The stall owner looked like you had picked up the treasure, and tried his best to sell it.

"There is a fish in Dark North, its name is Kun, and the Kun is so big that it can't be stewed in a pot!"

Xia Ye smiled.

"What? What can't be stewed?"

The stall owner was dumbfounded, but he didn't dare to speak nonsense anymore. Hearing what he said, he was a scholar, and the tricks of those old hats were not good for these wise men.

"What did you paint on it? Will there be such fluctuations in vitality?"

Xia Ye flipped through it casually, and could feel a faint fluctuation in every little thing without injecting spiritual consciousness. I don't know if it was because of the totem dye or something soaked in it.

"No comment!"

The face of the stall owner suddenly sank, this half-blind guy is here to mess things up!

Xia Ye picked out seven or eight pieces, and when he picked up a cherry bead, his left eyelid twitched violently a few times.

The beads were gray and dull, with blood stains on them.

"Wow, this is a pearl grown in an ancient dragon shell, very valuable!"

Xia Ye was taken aback.

"My lord, please, if you like something, you can reward me with any money, and you can take it away, so stop teasing the untouchables!"

The stall owner had a bitter expression on his face. If he is a rich second-generation idiot, he can still play tricks. If he meets a wise man, he should be honest. Otherwise, if the secret is revealed and the stall is smashed, how can he make money?

Even if it is fake, it also costs money.

"How much is this bead?"

Xia Ye asked.

"A knife coin!"

The stall owner said at least ten times more, and he was waiting for the other party to bargain. As for the random price, he didn't dare. Looking at the alien female warrior behind him, it was obvious that he was of extraordinary status. He would not dare to lie to such a person.

"Give him ten knives!"

Xia Ye got up and played with the beads.

Lily took out ten knives and threw them to the stall owner. With her character, she would never touch a man.

"Thank you for your reward!"

The main joy of the stall is blossoming, what is the origin of that bead?He couldn't remember it long ago, it was placed here just to deceive people, and he didn't expect someone to buy it: "It's earned!"

Holding ten knives and coins, the stall owner was thinking about having a big meal at noon, when a small squirrel-like animal rushed over and sniffed at the stall.

Barra!Barra!

Some merchandise was knocked over.

"Hold!"

The stall owner cursed, took off his straw sandals, and threw it at the little squirrel.

hiss!

The little squirrel gritted its teeth, jumped onto the stall owner's shoulder, and bit his earlobe.

call!

A clear whistle sounded.