"Hey, I'm almost sad to death, you said that this is not a small city, why doesn't there even have a place to recharge, my poor clank, can you be starved to death?"

Sun Feng, who had been wandering around the bustling streets outside for most of the morning, had always found nothing, finally gave up completely. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Like a boneless earthworm, he leaned on a stone chair for pedestrians to rest, and sighed constantly.

The morning-long detailed investigation of the area can be regarded as enough for him, and now even if there is money in the sky, he is not willing to move more.

After all, he is just a single dog with limited physical strength, but he is not the kind of strange creature that can kill special forces in terms of physical strength in seconds as soon as he goes shopping, and he bleeds every month and has no.

"Eun...... Delicious...... Delicious......"

Just when Sun Feng was sighing and sighing there, a slight sizzling sound suddenly sounded in his ears.

Hearing this, the expression on Sun Feng's face suddenly froze.

The head is full of twists and turns like an old machine that lacks oil.

Looking at the energetic jingle that was sitting on his shoulder, holding a lollipop and licking it, Sun Feng sighed again.

The envy, jealousy and hatred in his heart were about to set him on fire.

You said that Lao Tzu was going to worry about the fate of your next meal, how could you eat all the way so heartlessly!

may have felt Sun Feng's deep resentment, Ding Dong's action of licking the lollipop suddenly stopped, and the huge lollipop in his hand disappeared instantly.

Turning his head, he looked at Sun Feng with a pitiful, teary expression, and kept sobbing in his mouth.

"I'm going to starve, I'm going to starve...... Clank Bell is so pitiful...... If there's nothing to eat, Jingle Bell will starve to death......"

"Hey......"

Looking at Ding Dong's very energetic appearance, Sun Feng silently looked up at the sky.

Mechanically pulled out a piece of chocolate from his pocket and passed it to her weakly.

Looking at the chocolate handed over, Ding Dong suddenly exclaimed excitedly, and the tears that filled his eyes just now disappeared in an instant.

Flapping the little wings behind her, she snatched the piece of chocolate from Sun Feng's hand as quickly as possible, skillfully peeled off the candy paper on it, and directly buried her little head deep in the chocolate.

The sound of a silkworm baby nibbling on mulberry leaves in his ears sounded in his ears again.

In the time since he came out, Clank Bell has "tricked" two pieces of chocolate, a big apple, and three lollipops from him.

I don't know if my head can hold anything else.

Looking at the jingle that was holding the chocolate and nibbling violently, Sun Feng muttered silently in his heart.

Asked where Dingdong went, she didn't say anything, she was in a hurry, she looked at you directly with big teary eyes, and you didn't feel comfortable seeing it.

"Huh, master, master, Dingdong found a primary energy signal, hurry, hurry, the signal is on that person!"

Just when Sun Feng was sighing and sighing constantly, Ding Dong, who had been sitting on his shoulder all the time, suddenly flew in front of his eyes, grabbed his collar with great excitement, and pointed to the middle-aged man who had just walked in front of him and was riding a tricycle and shouted!

Even because she was so excited, she didn't even notice that the chocolate in her hand was gone!

"Energy signals? What's that?"

Hearing Ding Dong's words, a trace of suspicion flashed in Sun Feng's eyes, what other signals are there for this energy?

"Hurry up, hurry up! Don't let that primary energy signal run away! Don't let him run!"

Regarding Sun Feng's words, Ding Dong didn't explain at all, but urged him vigorously to let him follow the person in front.

"Alright, alright, he can't run! I'm watching! Don't drag, if you drag my clothes again, you're going to come down, sit down for me." ”

Pull Tinkerbell's petite body off his collar and place it on his shoulder.

Sun Feng reluctantly stood up, dragging his tired body, one foot high and one foot low, like a turtle following behind the middle-aged man pointed at Ding Dong.

Fortunately, there are many people around now, although that person is riding a three-wheeler, it is not much faster, otherwise it will be difficult for Sun Feng to play a tailgating.

Why are others following some cute girls who are comparable to the second dimension, and in some quiet and unmanned corners, they can still do some hey-hee.

How did you get to yourself, and the goal was changed to a middle-aged uncle?

Is this the legendary character?

In the process of tailgating, Sun Feng turned it out of his mind, and when he remembered this familiar picture, his face instantly darkened.

As soon as he remembered that he had handed it over to a middle-aged uncle for the first time, he suddenly felt his heart stopped, this is really full of hurt!

Ten minutes later, at the entrance of the famous local antique market, the middle-aged man finally stopped, and after holding his tricycle steady, he slowly took a large burden from it and opened it little by little.

He seems to be a trinket seller.

looked at the middle-aged busy Sun Feng from afar, and silently made a conclusion to him in his heart.

Because Sun Feng clearly saw that what he took out of his baggage were some worthless trinkets such as bracelets, pendants and so on.

"Ten yuan a piece, all the scene is ten yuan a piece! It's cheap, it's cheap!"

Seeing someone come to the door, a faint smile suddenly appeared on the middle-aged man's face, and he kept putting things out of the baggage in his hands, while constantly shouting at Sun Feng who was approaching.

"Clank, what are you talking about a primary energy signal? Where is he?"

Constantly picking and choosing on the pile of trinkets in front of him, Sun Feng asked the jingle who was sitting on his shoulder, still looking excited.

If it weren't for Ding Dong's vigorous urging of him, if it weren't for the fact that she had the word energy in her words that he was most concerned about at the moment, Sun Feng would not be willing to come to this booth.

This kind of thing in the antique street, that's the most tricky!

Turning their faces and not recognizing people, sitting on the ground and starting the price is simply their basic skill!

If you show a liking for something, they will instantly dare to multiply the price for you dozens of times.

Ten yuan? yes, I'm talking about those over there, the one you fancie, that's the treasure on my stall, that's the one worn by Emperor So-and-so, and it's not sold if it's less than a thousand!

Your emperor is so heavy-mouthed!

Specially with a cost of only a few pieces, at a glance is the east of modern products?

The pit dad is not so pitiful!