Chapter 31: Talk
Filled with a ring full of Lianyin grass, Chen Mo finally embarked on the return journey accompanied by the chatter of the ancient cathars. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info [Burning ^ Wen ^ Book Library] []. [774] [buy]. [ ] (Book House (7764))
At this time, Chen Mo really discovered a problem, Gu was a big chatter.
Aren't those peerless masters in the legend all immovable as mountains and cherishing words as gold?
"Xiao Mo...... What's the use of all this broken grass? Why do you cherish it so much?"
"What! What can this thing do other than burn it!"
"Magic Shell, Sanpin Magic Shell, so you are embarrassed to say some money, what are you kidding?"
The green tendons on Chen Mo's forehead burst out, and after waking up, Chen Mo has been constantly tormented by Gu's gentle voice like a woman, if it weren't for Chen Mo's extremely tough temperament, I'm afraid that I can't help but run away at this time, but now Chen Mo is estimated to be not far from going berserk.
"Xiao Mo...... Men should be ambitious in all directions, how can they fall for the sake of just a demon shell?"
Chen Mo's face was extremely dark, at this time, Chen Mo was no longer willing to continue to talk to Gu, but Chen Mo seemed to be able to gradually express his understanding of Gu's words, after all, an old otaku of more than 3,000 years old was understandable to talk more.
With such a mood, Chen Mo really felt a lot better, and even had some small sympathy for Gu in his heart, he had been living for more than 3,000 years, and he really needed a wise person like himself to understand, but for more than 3,000 years, how did Gu's personal problems be solved, Chen Mo was more curious about this, could it be by hand?
However, Chen Mo soon reacted, Gu was just a wisp of remnant soul, and it was estimated that there was no concept of physiological problems at all, but ...... For a man to have no physical problems, that seems to be an even sadder thing.
With full of fantasies and deep slander against Gu, Chen Mo walked happily on the road.
The road in the early morning was very quiet, the air was very fresh, and after walking all the way, Chen Mo rarely met a person, but thinking that it was morning, Chen Mo understood that morning is the least time of the day for people to travel, and it is normal not to see people. And now Chen Mo doesn't want to see anyone, after all, there is still an old demon hidden in his sea of knowledge, although the relationship between demons and demons is good, but it is difficult to guarantee that this old demon in his sea of knowledge suddenly appeared after seeing other demons, which can definitely scare many demons to death.
When Chen Mo stepped into Gravel Town again, it was almost noon, Chen Mo, who had not eaten for a while, coupled with continuous labor and walking, Chen Mo's physical strength had already dropped to an extremely terrifying point, and Chen Mo at this time had a trace of floating when he walked.
However, the current state is not what Chen Mo pays attention to, he needs to sell the Lianyin Grass in his hand as soon as possible, and at the same time return the magic ring, especially the magic ring, which is not his own thing after all, and he feels faintly uneasy when he pretends to be on his body.
And Shen Yi's incident also taught him a lesson, disposing of the things in his hands as soon as possible is tantamount to giving himself a guarantee of safety, after all, who would attack a person who has nothing, as for the magic shell, it is almost non-existent in the magic bag, and the magic bag, anyone with a little bit of wealth will be matched with one, who knows what is in the magic bag.
"Uncle Wei...... This is the rest of the Lianyin grass, all in it. ”
Standing in Wei Quan's shop, Chen Mo slowly spoke.
Chen Mo's tone was a little cold, but Wei Quan didn't think so, Chen Mo's character, after getting along with each other several times, Wei Quan already had a general understanding, and naturally didn't care much about Chen Mo's.
And there is a more important point, that is, Chen Mo's harvest this time, even Yin grass is a relatively scarce material on the market now, if Chen Mo's harvest is big enough this time, it is enough to make a lot of money for himself, and maybe his small store can be further expanded, which is definitely good news for Wei Quan, which is predictable.
But this time, it is all based on Chen Mo's harvest of enough, if Chen Mo's harvest is not good, then all his fantasies are just fantasies.
Taking the magic ring from Chen Mo's hand, the next moment, Wei Quan was shocked by the amazing Lianyin grass in the magic ring, almost filled with the Lianyin grass of the magic ring, making Wei Quan almost lose his mind.
But in the next moment, an unprecedented sense of satisfaction came like a tide, so many Lianyin grass, the benefits brought to him were definitely not as simple as doubling, in fact, even if it was doubled, it would not bring him much benefit, and the benefits brought by Lianyin grass at this stage were invisible benefits.
In the case that almost all stores lack Lianyin grass, he can provide a large number of Lianyin grass, such a situation is the greatest benefit for the merchant, he can use this opportunity to get more partners, and the merchant also understands such a simple truth, a powerful partner, far more important than the magic shell.
That's what Wei Quan wanted, and that's what he actually did.
"Second and third grades. ”
Wei Quan spoke in an extremely slow tone, although his tone was very slow, Chen Mo still heard a trace of excitement from Wei Ting's tone, although he didn't know why Wei Quan was excited, after all, Chen Mo didn't know anything about business, but this didn't mean that Chen Mo didn't understand Wei Quan's words.
The second and third grades are two third-grade spars, and this value is far beyond Chen Mo's expectations.
In Chen Mo's expectations, a third-grade magic shell is a must, but the price of two third-grade magic shells is far beyond Chen Mo's expectations, the higher the grade of the magic shell, the greater the income brought by doubling, and the income of a third-grade spar is completely comparable to many captain-level masters.
However, Chen Mo did not mean to argue, the higher Wei Gong's price, the greater his income, which is what Chen Mo is happy to see, as for Wei Gong, what are you kidding, how can a businessman who has been doing it for so many years suffer a loss.
Wei Quan carefully took out the Lian Yin Grass from the Ring, and then put it in the warehouse more carefully, that look, Chen Mo estimated that Wei Quan would not be so careful when he caressed his wife, although he was not sure if Wei Quan had a wife.
The magic ring Wei Quan naturally wanted to take it back, after all, a magic ring was also worth a lot of money, and there was no possibility of giving it to Chen Mo, and Chen Mo naturally understood this.
During the entire transaction, in addition to looking at Wei Quan's disgusting expression, Chen Mo also had to endure Gu Na's mocking words that kept raping his ears over and over again, especially Gu Na's words that he didn't care about the magic shell at all, which made Chen Mo couldn't help but have the urge to strangle Gu again and again.
However, Chen Mo fortunately did not change his imagination to reality, if Chen Mo did that, it was still unknown who would die and who would live, and the balance of death would be infinitely inclined to Chen Mo.
Taking the magic shell from Wei Quan's hand, Chen Mo turned his hand and put it into his magic bag, and as soon as he walked out of the store, Chen Mo heard a word that almost made him gnash his teeth.
"I want these two magic shells. ”
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