"Chi, chirp!"

It's so boring if there's nothing delicious!

Daofeng laughed and scolded: "I know how to eat, but if you get fatter, you won't be able to fly."

"Chee~"

Not sure~

In the dimly lit shop, there are various utensils on the shelves.

The space is a bit small.

The owner here is an old woman, wearing a pair of antique-level reading glasses, and holding an ancient book at the counter, which was fascinating.

When the smell of decay and was about to come in to make a fortune, the blade was touching his chin and looking at it with a bracelet.

Put down the bracelet and the blade said to Zhu Zhuqing beside him:

"Zhuqing doesn't have to worry about me, go and see if there are any items you like."

Zhu Zhuqing shook her head gently: "I'm not interested in these."

Blade didn't force it: "Well."

"Brother Dao, look at this big sword, domineering and mighty, I think it must be an ordinary person!"

Lao Chen's voice came from the shelves far behind him.

The blade glanced back and couldn't help but shake his head: "The forging process is rough, the quenching process has serious errors, and the weight distribution is unreasonable. Although the fancy patterns in the flower do not hurt the main body of the blade, it greatly increases the resistance to swing the knife. There are many other shortcomings of more than ten large and small. It can be said that this is a piece of scrap iron."

Old Chen looked embarrassed and confused. Why did this domineering and fierce big knife become scrap metal when it hit Brother Dao’s mouth?

Look carefully again, there is nothing wrong with it!

The old woman at the entrance nodded slightly and said in her heart: "This young man has some insight."

Then he pushed the reading glasses and continued to study the ancient books in his hand.

Ling stood on Blade's shoulder, and his little eyes looked at Blade with some admiration.

"Chirr!"

Big bad guy, you are so awesome!

The blade picked up a small bowl of a green lotus and looked at it, and smiled and said, "You, you, read more and learn more, and you will be better than me in the future."

"Thirt!"

That's right!

Zhu Zhuqing smiled with a pursed lips. Is this person and a bird too harmonious?

The little guy stood on the shoulder of the blade and shouted Liu Liuliu, and Jie Feng said something modest.

Lao Chen is a local bun. He was deeply attracted by a bloody big sword and asked the blade for advice on the mystery contained in this sword.

After glanced at it, the blade said lightly: "First of all, there is no blood on it, that is some ordinary blood-red pigment."

"The second and most important thing is not to call this kind of broken iron a sword. At best, it is a piece of iron shaped like a sword, and the iron used is a defective product in ordinary iron materials. Impurities have seriously affected the toughness and hardness, and it cannot bear the word "sword."

"If the sword-caster dares to appear in front of me, I will use this piece of scrap iron to smash him to pieces and make him bleeding."

Old Chen's face turned red and he wanted to refute. This was obviously a domineering sword, but why did it become scrap metal?!

But after holding it in for a long time, I couldn't get a shit.

He really didn't know the whole story.

Old Chen no longer dares to seek a sword to appreciate the treasure.

Blade begins to concentrate on appreciation.

Of course, it was not interested in antiques or something, but he could be sure that the decay that attracted him was in the store.

Don't hurry, take your time.

Blade picked up a bracelet and said to Zhu Zhuqing beside him: "Zhuqing, this necklace is very suitable for you."

"Feng, I don't wear jewelry." Although she felt so.

But jewelry will only affect her flexibility and even expose her whereabouts.

Blade smiled and said, "It's okay, this is not a valuable thing. If the boss offers a price, it's good to take it back and collect it."

In front of the counter, the old woman looked up slightly, and her wrinkled face showed a faint smile.

Interestingly, this young man said to her.

"Yes!" Zhu Zhuqing, who was holding her chest, nodded vigorously.

In fact, everything else is not that important, what is important is what he gave it to.

"Chee~"

I want it too

A certain bird was sore, and his little head rubbed against the blade's neck and acted coquettishly.

Blade was helpless: "Okay, you're indispensable."

"Chee~"

You're the best

The goods flowed through the blade's hands one by one, some stayed and some left.

More than twenty-one pieces of all sizes are in hand.

Large, small, expensive, cheap, new, old, practical, and unusable.

There is no rule to find.

Ling was very satisfied because this bad guy bought a lot of good things for it.

It doesn't know how good it is, but it looks super amazing anyway!

The only drawback is that they are too big and can only be left to the bad guys for safekeeping.

Very annoying!

And Blade is now holding a pair of pink heart-shaped pendants in his hand, he thought to himself.

[Biqudao     www.biqudao.info] I found you, Pink Crystal.

"Feng, it's beautiful."

Zhu Zhuqing pulled the sleeve of the blade.

"If Zhu Qing likes it, there is no reason not to buy it. It seems that I will have a good talk with the boss about the price later."

Blade nodded with a smile and handed the pair of pendants in his hand to Zhu Zhuqing.

Then continue to hunt for treasures.

The woman who lowered her head to study ancient books curled up slightly.

She knows this kind of animal.

When there are women around, especially beautiful women, they can't bargain no matter how hard they are.

Because it's too much.

As long as it is not outrageously expensive, they will grit their teeth and take it down.

This young man looked like a thin-skinned person.

Looking at the valuable white robe, I think it's not a bad person.

Do you want to bargain for the items you ask for when Xiao Xianghao opens her mouth?

Young man, you are still a little tender!

Young man, prepare for heavy bleeding.

...

"Boss, let's read the book later. Let's do business first." Blade placed the selected items one by one in front of the counter.

The old woman then turned her eyes away from ancient books, swept over the objects on the table, and pushed her reading glasses and said with a kind smile.

"The guy has a really good eye. The little treasures in my humble store were picked out one by one by one by the guy."

Zhu Zhuqing's cold face couldn't help but smile with a hint of pride.

That's right, although this big bad guy is a bit fickle, he is super amazing!

"Thirt!"

That's right!

The old woman looked at the little sparrow on the blade's shoulder in surprise, and then the turbulence in her eyes calmed down.

Old Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and he smelled the sky asking price.
To be continued...