Chapter 181 Bad luck happened when shopping

"What is this?" Wen Mo curiously reached out and poked at the little thing in front of him, feeling extremely interesting. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

This thing looks a little like an eye, the middle eyeballs are watery, and there are green whiskers up and down, which are as distinct as eyelashes, and the whole body is crystal clear, like a work of art, so that Wen Mo can't help but stop.

She poked it lightly, and blinked as if those eyes seemed to be alive.

Now Win Mo found it even more interesting. She hadn't seen anything like it before.

A basket is placed there, and as soon as the wind blows, it blinks by itself, and those with dense phobias are absolutely unable to look directly.

When the stall owner saw that Winmer was young, he called her a little fairy.

"This little fairy, this is a pearl fruit, it tastes very good, it was brought back from outside, do you want to buy some and go back and try it?"

Warmer's eyes blinked, "Which bead?"

The Zhu Guo she knew was red, the size of a fist, and a hundred-year-old one was worth a lot of Yuan Crystal.

This eye-like thing was definitely not the Zhu Guo she thought.

"It's the bead of the eyeball. Originally, it was called the eye bead fruit, but because the name was too long, it was omitted to be called the bead fruit. The stall owner explained, "Let's buy some of the little fairies? Eat this beauty to ensure that the little fairies are getting more and more beautiful." This is usually difficult to buy, and if it weren't for the alchemy event, I wouldn't have taken it out. ā€

Win Mo nodded, "I see. But then he shook his head and refused, saying, "I'll just see." ā€

This eyeball fruit looks interesting, but if you eat it, it's not fun. It's not just looking like eyes. It also blinks, and the black nucleus in the middle is like a pupil, swinging around with the person, looking terrifying.

The main thing is that she doesn't want to waste Yuanjing.

The stall owner saw that Wen Mo didn't buy it, but after asking for a long time, his face suddenly changed, "If you don't buy it, don't ask!"

With that, I turned around and went to greet another customer.

It's true! He didn't buy anything and asked questions, and it was in vain that he had so many words and expressions.

"Hey, this fellow Daoist, look at this fruit, but the fruit with aura, I don't usually sell it at this price, today as long as three yuan crystals, you can take ten ......"

Winmo pursed his lips, got up absentmindedly, patted the dust on the ground with his skirt, and paced to the next stall.

"Hmph, boss, wrap this all for me. It's just that I don't know anything in a small place, and I can't even afford such a thing. ā€

When the stall owner heard that someone wanted everything, he was immediately in a happy mood and jumped three feet high.

calmed down a little, and he hurriedly put all the eyeballs and fruits up.

"There are a total of twenty-one yuan crystals, and only twenty yuan will be charged to you. The stall owner happily handed it over.

Wen Mo heard that someone had bought all the beads, and when he looked back, surprise flashed in his eyes, it turned out to be an "acquaintance" Qin Yuru.

She only glanced at it before withdrawing her gaze, and seeing something again, she crouched down curiously, and looked at it like everyone else.

This stall sells ore, all kinds of ores, but the quantity is not much, one piece is the size of a palm, but it costs more than ten yuan crystals. Some are expensive for twenty yuan crystals.

Wen Mo wondered, how expensive is such an expensive ore, how expensive is the spirit weapon refined?

But what she was interested in was a black stone, which looked like a piece of coal, and even if it was dark and black, it was also shaped like that.

However, after getting his hands on it, Wen Mo found that this piece of ore was quite heavy, weighing five catties. About five pounds.

She rubbed it twice, but it didn't fade, and it can be seen that black is its original color.

"What kind of ore is this? What does it look like this?" the stall owner thought that he had seen Winmer's previous style, and thought that Winmer would not buy it, so he casually responded, "Heiqin Mine." ā€

As soon as he said this, he looked at the customers of other stores, looking forward to who would open for him.

Wen Mo smacked his lips and asked again, "What's the use of the Black Chin Mine?"

"You're not a refiner, why are you asking this? If you want to buy it, you can buy it, and if you don't buy it, don't block my customers. The stall owner waved Warmer away, telling her to leave quickly.

Wen Mo hadn't said anything yet, Qin Yuru actually came over, "I want this ore!"

The stall owner's face suddenly changed, as if he had seen his own mother, and his face was wrinkled with laughter, "Okay, a total of fifteen yuan crystals." ā€

Qin Yuru waved his hand, and a sturdy man followed behind him went up to pay.

"Ah Jia, get the things back!" she raised her chin and looked at Wen Mo's eyes defiantly.

That sturdy man was a bodyguard sent by Qin Yuru's father, a fifth-order warrior of strength.

He is at least three heads taller than Wen Mo, Wen Mo has to look up to see people, look at the size of the person, just give Wen Mo a fist, you can knock Wen Mo away.

He gave it to Yuan Jing, turned his head to look at Wen Mo, and without saying a word, he took the Black Chin Ore directly from Wen Mo's hand.

When I took it, it was not light at all, and with a click, the ore fell.

Wen Mo frowned, what did this person want to do?

"Who allowed you to throw my things?" Qin Yuru glared and looked at Wen Mo unhappily, "I bought this for Yuanjing, if it breaks, will you pay for it?"

Wen Mo stared at the Heiqin mine at his feet speechlessly, a piece of ore has not been dropped, do you think it is tofu?

If it breaks so easily, then this ore must be fake, right?

Qin Yuru pointed at Wen Mo arrogantly and ordered, "You hurry up and pick it up for me!"

Win Mo looked at the sturdy man named Ah Jia. He got the thing, so naturally he picked it up.

But he didn't want the man's eyes to be empty, and he didn't take her in his eyes at all.

"What do you look at the Ah family! Cheap woman, you shouldn't like the Ah family! If you kneel and beg me, maybe I will agree to you being the concubine of the A family!" Qin Yuru's eyes were vicious, sharper than the claws of a poisonous spider.

Ah Jia looked up at Wen Mo, looked at it, and resolutely refused: "Miss, I don't want her!"

The people around were not too lively, and immediately burst into laughter.

Ah Jia stubbornly said: "Miss, Ah Jia doesn't want her! Her boobs are too small! Her ass is not big! She looks ugly!"

Winmer's face darkened. These two are sick, aren't they?

Who is she messing with her small breasts, small buttocks, and small face?

Qin Yuru listened to Ah Jia's words, and immediately laughed, and said to Wen Mo mockingly: "It seems that you have no hope! Ah Jia doesn't like you, if you make a Ding Furnace, maybe he will still be willing to have you." ā€

She spared no effort to belittle Low Mo, feeling that she was only worthy of being a subordinate, and even she felt that Wen Mo was not worthy of her Miss Qin's subordinate!

Wen Mo's face couldn't have darkened any more. Brain-dead one!

She stroked her sleeve, turned and walked away.

Then Qin Yuru was unwilling to let Wen Mo go, "I let you go, you haven't picked up the things for me yet! And you said that you want to be the Ding Furnace of the A family, how can you not talk without talking?"

Wimmer was laughed at?