Text Text_Chapter 1790 Nobody Wants

"Childe, what are you looking at?"

The girl saw Yang Yunfan stop, and her eyes were always looking for something in the corner to the east.

She frowned and said, "Childe, that corner is usually selling some low-blooded spirit beasts. No one would raise these spirit beasts, and most of them were bought and eaten in the end. ”

Spirit beasts with inferior bloodlines are not cost-effective when raised.

However, there is also some charm in their flesh and blood, and some of them taste good, and they are used as ingredients, just like pork and beef on the earth, which is good.

In this spirit beast market, the east side sells low-grade spirit beasts, and in the west, the innermost part of the spirit beast market sells some high-grade spirit beasts, such as some spirit beasts with ancient bloodlines.

These spirit beasts have great potential, buy them back, carefully cultivate them to grow up, they can be used as loyal combat partners, and they can also take care of the home and the hospital, which is very cost-effective.

Of course, there are also girls who like cute spirit animals, not for fighting, but for pets to play.

The sales of such pet spirit animals are also very good.

Listening to the girl's explanation, Yang Yunfan nodded, the spirit beasts sold in this spirit beast market are relatively rich, and there are almost everything from low to high.

For those spirit beasts with ancient bloodlines, Yang Yunfan was also very interested.

"Wow!"

But at this time, the heart-wrenching dog barking in his ears made him very uncomfortable.

"Childe, let's go over. I see the fire civet again. This one is even more beautiful than the previous one, and before anyone buys it, this time, I'll have to get my hands on it. ”

The girl stood on tiptoe, looking for something in the crowded market, but after a while, she saw in the distance, a fiery red in color and a bright fur.

She laughed for a moment, and then pulled Yang Yunfan to move forward.

It's just that she can't pull Yang Yunfan.

"Childe, what's wrong?"

The girl looked at Yang Yunfan with some puzzlement,

Yang Yunfan's gaze was looking at the place selling low-level spirit beasts in the east, his brows furrowed slightly, and he said, "I always feel that I heard a familiar voice, Miss Yao'er, I'll go over there and take a look." ”

As he spoke, Yang Yunfan shook off the girl, turned around, and headed towards the east of the spirit beast market.

This spirit beast market is very huge, with several acres of land.

In the west, because the price of the spirit animals sold is higher, the identity of the guests is also more valuable, and it is very tidy. However, when it came to the east, most of the low-level spirit beasts sold here were very low-priced, and the identity of the owner was naturally not very good.

Most of the vendors are low-level adventurers, and even some specialize in catching spirit animals in the wild.

Outside the domain, although it is easy to cultivate to the Jindan realm, this requires family resources and innate spiritual roots. And most people, in fact, like ordinary people on the earth, do not have these resources, are not born noble, and their own roots and bones are also very ordinary.

As a result, they can only do some work that ordinary people do, serve the cultivators, earn some Weibo salaries, and support themselves.

"Childe, wait for me, I'll go with you!"

When the girl saw Yang Yunfan heading towards the east, she was a little relieved, and glanced at her beloved fire spirit cat with nostalgia, and then chased Yang Yunfan away.

......

East of the Spirit Animal Market.

"Call it a fart! Call it again, believe it or not, I'll kill you now!"

When the owner of the vendor heard the Tibetan mastiff dog in the iron cage, he couldn't help but take out a whip with electric flashes and hit the iron cage with a "crackle".

In an instant, a burst of electricity flashed.

Pain!

Ares felt the current of the needle prick stimulate his wound, and immediately licked his wound with a "woo", hiding in the corner, not daring to scream again.

It's just that its big eyes are looking in the direction of Yang Yunfan, pitiful.

"Stallholder, how do you sell dogs?"

At this time, a middle-aged man with a poor robe, like a cook, walked over with a big belly.

He casually pointed to a majestic white dog in the iron cage next to Ares.

This dog doesn't know what breed it is, it's unusually strong, it's full of muscles, and when it stands up, it's like a lion cub. Moreover, in his eyes, a little spiritual light flashed from time to time, which looked extremely miraculous.

"Guests, good eyes. This dog has the blood of a snow spirit wolf, and you can see how white and beautiful its fur is...... Although the blood of the snow spirit wolf on its body is already very thin, it is not comparable to other ordinary dogs. ”

The stall owner rubbed his hands and boasted about his big dog and said: "The guest buys it back, finds a dog that also has the blood of a spirit beast, mates it, and maybe can breed a real spirit beast." ”

Beasts are also divided into three, six, nine and so on.

Outside the territory, ordinary spirit beasts, as long as they reach adulthood, will easily reach the Jindan realm. Such a spirit beast will be sought after.

And the snow spirit wolf is such a spirit beast.

However, this big dog only has a little blood of a snow spirit wolf. It is impossible to reach the realm of Jindan in a lifetime, and the price will naturally not go up.

"Who wants to buy it and go back to raise offspring? Today there are some distinguished guests in our house, who are not used to eating the food in the house, and the master has ordered me to come over here and see if there is anything worth making ingredients. ”

"I thought about it for a while, and I was going to make a dog meat hot pot in the evening to entertain the group of guests. ”

The middle-aged man who looked like a cook was also impatient to talk to the stall owner, pointed to the snow-white dog, and then pointed to the rest of the dogs, and said, "I want all of these!"

He asked for most of the dogs, but he didn't want the big black dog, and when the stall owner saw this, he couldn't help but flatter: "Guest, what about this one? You see it's quite big, and it's quite ......fat."

The middle-aged man who looked like a cook shook his head and said, "This dog is dirty and looks like it is sick! Buy it back, my master saw it, and thought I wouldn't do anything! Don't do it!"

As he spoke, he gave the stall owner a sum of money to load the iron cages into the cart outside and transport them away.

"Look at you, it's useless! You can't beat other dogs in a fight, and even if you're eaten, you won't be able to take your turn...... It's such a failure to be a dog!"

The cook bought most of the dogs, leaving only Ares. This made the stall owner look down on Ares more and more unpleasantly. He cursed as he began to sharpen his knife.

"Anyway, you don't have anyone to ask for it, I'll slaughter you later, and go home for a dog meat hot pot!"

It's just that he has just begun to sharpen his knives, and in front of his stall, there is a young man dressed in luxury and handsome appearance.

Behind him was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl with a light green veil. The girl's hair and eyes were light green, and although she covered half of her face, you could see the beauty of her face under the veil.

These two people are nobles at first glance!