The stall owner's actions hinted at an extremely strong meaning, and Xiao Yun frowned in disgust when he saw it in his eyes.

This stall owner has always been like this, obscene and obscene, his mind is thinking about some dirty things all day long, and many waitresses in the auction house have been harassed by him.

It's just that he is a relative of the owner of the auction house, and everyone has reported this phenomenon to no avail, and he has not been punished, and he still occupies the stall where he buys ore in a good manner.

They can only swallow their anger and try not to come to him when they are outside of work.

Mo Ying's thoughts may not have come out of the soft touch just now, and when he saw the stall owner's movements, his eyes subconsciously glanced at Xiaoyun's twin peaks.

Just now, his face rubbed like that, making the light veil on Xiaoyun's chest a little messy, and the two big white rabbits inside loomed, which was about to come out, adding some hazy beauty.

"You ......"

Xiaoyun was stared at by Mo Ying like this, and he was angry, and glanced at Mo Ying viciously.

With his hands raised, as if to vent his anger, he vigorously straightened the clothes on his chest, and then put them back in front of his lower abdomen and shook them again.

She suppressed the urge to hit someone, and squeezed her hands together, and her fingertips were a little white.

Xiao Yun showed a standard smile, but gritted his teeth, and said to Mo Ying word by word: "Guest, what type of basalt do you need?"

, so fierce, so scary.

If it is simply fierce, Mo Ying may think that it is nothing, Xiaoyun is a beauty, and a beauty is good-looking even if she is angry.

But she ......

I have to smile professionally at myself with an angry expression.

The tone is also the same, obviously with the meaning of crushing his bones, but he is still so gentle and respectful.

It's scary.

Mo Ying looked at Xiao Yun's smiling face, and felt a chill.

It's so hideous, and that's probably what I said if I didn't smile.

"To be the finest. ”

How dare he continue to stare at Xiaoyun?

He hurriedly withdrew his gaze and glared at the stall owner as if in disguise.

Call you lewd, and I was hated by the beauties.

Xiao Yun saw that Mo Ying also glared at the stall owner, thinking that he was expressing his position, and his heart was a little more relaxed.

It's just a child, and it should be unintentional, so forgive him for the time being.

That stall owner is the real nasty, huh.

If Mo Ying knew what Xiaoyun was thinking, she really had to laugh out loud, she was still a child, and she was probably older than her grandfather.

But it's not bad to get Xiaoyun's forgiveness because of this.

He doesn't mean anything special to Xiaoyun, but wouldn't it be nice to have one less person to hate him?

Mo Ying has a super big dream, that is, he wants everyone in the world to like him.

The stall owner also noticed that Xiao Yun was really a little angry, so he put down the high-grade basalt in his hand, turned into the room behind him, and picked out a handful of basalt stones that were obviously much better.

He didn't dare to continue to be skinned, everyone knew that this Xiaoyun had a hot temper, and he only dared to snort a little, but he didn't dare to go too far.

If you really provoke her, it's not good to beat yourself up again and break yourself.

Don't look at Xiaoyun's soft and beautiful appearance, his strength is an intermediate-level general, if he really wants to fight, he will definitely not be able to beat him.

"These are the best basalt stones in our store, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are the best, and there will be a discount for the small store if you buy a little more......"

The stall owner squatted down, spread the stones in the open space next to him, and began to sell his wares.

"Hmmm......"

Mo Ying looked at the basalt that the stall owner took out from the inner room, and muttered slightly for a while before nodding.

Although the quality is not as good as the stall owner said, it is not bad, and with his current realm, it is just right to use it for cultivation.

Basalt is a material used in the cultivation of some extreme martial artists, when used, it is refined into a liquid at an extremely high temperature, and then poured head-on, and the essence can be absorbed into one's own skin, making the skin as hard as a stone.

But this method is not used by ordinary martial artists.

Not to mention that the method of melting basalt is extremely complicated, and ordinary people rarely have a way to refine, just say that the temperature after it melts, pouring it on the ground can make a hole in the ground, how many people dare to pour it directly on the body?

If the physical fitness is not strong enough, it will be instantly burned to ashes by the basalt liquid, as if the world has evaporated, and even the ashes cannot be found.

Not only that, basalt only grows on the seabed in extremely cold places, and the cost of taking it is extremely high, and the price is not cheap.

The stall owner's stones were all sold by others, but no one bought them, and they were all piled up in his stall.

He had also held several price reduction activities, just to sell the basalt in his hand, but unfortunately the results were not great.

Now that Mo Ying is such a guest, he directly took out all the basalt stones at the bottom of the box.

Although Mo Ying's appearance still looks like a child, he definitely doesn't need this basalt, but maybe people bought it for the elders in his family.

Don't care so much about him, just sell it yourself.

"I want all of these, how much is it?"

Mo Ying roughly calculated the price in his heart, and only then did he ask the stall owner out loud.

"All of them?"

"All of them?"

Not only the stall owner, but even Xiaoyun let out an exclamation.

This thing is so expensive that ordinary people can't use it, and almost no one usually comes to buy it, they all think that Mo Yingdingtian will buy a piece, which Cheng thinks that he wants to wrap all the basalt stones!

Xiaoyun completely thought that Mo Ying was a son-in-law who was ignorant of the world at this time, and he didn't know the price of this thing, so he casually said to buy it all like a nouveau riche.

She hurriedly dissuaded: "This thing is very expensive, and this grade, you should be enough to buy one piece for a long time, don't you think about it?"

Although the more Mo Ying buys, the more she earns, but she can't watch Mo Ying spend money like this, her conscience doesn't allow her to be silent.

The stall owner doesn't have the conscience of Xiaoyun.

He was only shocked for a moment, and then he became extremely excited, and he was already thinking about how to persuade Mo Ying to buy all the stones that he was inferior.

These broken stones are piled up in their own hands and occupy a lot of space, and they are worried that they can't sell them, and they happen to be wronged, and they definitely hope that Mo Ying will buy as much as possible.

"One piece is five gold coins, and here there are twenty-seven pieces in all, which should be one hundred and thirty-five gold coins. ”

"But you are a VIP, I will lose money, and I will give you a twenty-percent discount, a total of one hundred and eight gold coins. ”

The stall owner rubbed his hands and said to Mo Ying with a smile.

He added: "If you add two gold coins to make a whole, how about I give you all the basalt stones in the shop?"

This is a price carefully calculated by the stall owner, which sounds quite favorable, but in fact, he can still make a lot of money from it.