"Hahaha, boss, when I was wandering around the market just now, I remembered that we haven't collected the memory-replenishing grass seeds you are looking for yet."
Borui laughed and continued: "I thought to myself that Fang Zheng was idle, so I went to the temple to collect it for you. But before I left the market, I heard someone loudly selling wild herbs."
"Isn't that idiot businessman just in the business of selling this kind of memory grass?" A look of dumbfounding suddenly appeared on Guan Heng's face, and he said: "The rain praying beast said that this kind of memory grass has other properties besides grass seeds.
It’s useless in other aspects, and grass seeds are not something ordinary people can use. To put it simply, this thing is comparable to weeds.”
"Yes, that businessman is still there, saying that this weed is a fairy grass that can cure all diseases, but..."
When Borui said this, he took off a bag from his waist and opened it in front of Guan Heng, and then said with a smile: "I only spent one gold coin to buy all the dozens of plants in his hand. I heard that because of that
The bastard said that he ate up all the memory grass in the abandoned temple, what a waste of money."
"Well, no matter what, Borui, thanks to your carefulness this time, we have left the time for a wasted trip." Guan Heng said: "This way we can return to Mrs. Django's place to meet everyone."
"What the boss said is, then let's go." Borui reached out and put his hand on Guan Heng's shoulder, and was about to activate the teleportation spell, but at this moment, a shrill scream suddenly came from the distance: "
Uh-oh-oh-help! Help!"
Before he finished speaking, a skinny young man ran over from the direction of the Explorer Market. He looked back while running, looking extremely hasty and embarrassed.
"What happened? It turned out to be him." Borui frowned immediately when he saw the thin bamboo pole-like man. He turned to Guan Heng and said: "That guy is the profiteer who sold me Buxiancao..."
"Pfft -" Hearing the word "profiteer", Guan Heng burst out laughing without holding back: "Why do I think the other party cannot bear such a great title?"
Just when Guan Heng and Borui were making fun of each other, the thin bamboo pole ran towards them as if risking his life. When he saw Borui, he shouted as if he had grasped a life-saving straw: "This wise warrior
Mr. Magician, please save, save my life."
"Huh, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." Borui said, turning his head to one side and ignoring the other party. At this time, Shou Zhugan became anxious: "You guys, you can't ignore death..."
As soon as the boy said this, there were noisy footsteps behind him, accompanied by a rough roar: "After you catch that boy, don't listen to his nonsense, just chop him into pieces."
"Uh, oh my god!" Hearing the angry roars of those people, the thin man with a bamboo pole was so frightened that he almost wet his pants. He couldn't help but hid behind Guan Heng, and begged with a sad face: "Uncle, please help me.
If I fall into the hands of those people, I will be like a mouse falling into a cat's mouth, and I will definitely die."
Before Guan Heng could express his position, the thin bamboo man hurriedly took out a lot of things and piled them all at Guan Heng's feet. He hurriedly begged: "Uncle, these are all the valuable things around me. I give them to you."
, I just ask you to save my life, yes, and this..."
The thin bamboo pole man accidentally touched the pendant around his neck. He pulled it off and put it in the pile of things. He saw that Guan Heng was carrying a dragon tooth blade and had an extraordinary aura between his eyebrows. He must be a strong man.
, now I want to ask Guan Heng to save my life.
At this moment, five or six burly men who had been chased from the market also ran up to Guan Heng and Bo Rui. One of them yelled at them: "You two boys, get out of here. I'm going to kill that skinny guy."
bamboo."
Hearing this, Guan Heng suddenly frowned. He originally didn't want to get involved in this guy's business, but as soon as the strong man came up, he started spitting shit and hurting others, which immediately made Guan Heng angry.
"Whoa!" Guan Heng's body moved suddenly, and in the blink of an eye he moved in front of the strong man, slapped his palms, and slapped six big mouths forward and backward, causing the strong man's mouth to be full of yellow plates and his teeth to fly.
"Bang!" Bo Rui next to him flew up and kicked the strong man on the leg. The boy fell to his knees with a plop. Several other people were trembling with fear. The smart guy immediately realized this.
It was like he hit an iron plate.
Seeing those people stunned with fear, Guan Heng finally took a breath and waved his hand angrily: "Get out of here, don't be an eyesore."
"Yes, yes, let's get out of here right now." A few strong men picked up their companion who had been knocked out of his mouth and ran away like a lost dog.
"You go away too." Borui glared angrily at the thin bamboo pole dodging behind Guan Heng, and said coldly: "You're really going to cause trouble for people."
Guan Heng turned his head and glanced at the thin bamboo pole man. He saw that this man had thin eyebrows, thin eyes, thin lips, and a pair of ears that attracted the wind, which was a bit surprising. Guan Heng then looked at the things on the ground. He originally wanted the thin bamboo pole man to
Take them away together, he won't covet these rags.
But the sun in the sky shone on the ground, and for a brief moment, Guan Heng's idea suddenly came to Guan Heng's mind. It was the pendant that Shou Zhugan had torn off from his neck just now when he was in a hurry, and threw it on top of the black-covered booklets.
Guan Heng leaned over and picked up the pendant and booklet, and opened a page at random. The content of this booklet tells about the conditions for a guardian spirit to reach a contract with humans, as well as the raising method of the spirit.
What is surprising is that the image of the pendant also appears in the booklet.
Looking at the thin bamboo man, Guan Heng suddenly asked: "Hey, where did you get this booklet?"
When the thin bamboo pole man saw Guan Heng asking, he immediately nodded and bowed and said: "To be honest with you, sir, this booklet and the pendant are both treasures passed down from my family..."
Next to him, Bo Rui saw the thin bamboo pole talking, and his eyes were giggling. Knowing that this boy was not telling the truth, Bo Rui immediately jumped up and kicked him in the back: "Fuck you, I heard it."
Lies, tell the truth!!”
"Ouch! I said, I said."
The thin bamboo man covered his buttocks and grimaced in pain. He said with a sad face: "A while ago, I met an old explorer who used to frequent the underground labyrinth. This old man was bitten by a monster in the labyrinth and was poisoned and lost his left arm.
After his legs were broken, he borrowed money from everywhere to drink. A few days ago, he drowned in the swamp after getting drunk. I thought he was pitiful, so I buried him by the way."
Hearing this, Guan Heng glanced at the thin bamboo pole with disdain, and sneered in a low voice: "Humph, then all the inheritance of that old drunkard will fall into your pocket, right?"
——[First update, good morning everyone, Lao Sha continues to ask for subscriptions and monthly votes~\(≧▽≦)/~]——(To be continued.)