The shop is not large, it can even be called very small, less than 20 square meters, not much bigger than the grocery stall outside. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info[燃^文^书库][]. [774] [buy]. [][Library(7764)] It's not that Gravel Town doesn't have a relatively large store, but with Chen Mo's current level of capital and his current strength, Chen Mo doesn't even have the courage to go in.

He was poor, and he was, and he was.

Walking into this grocery store, Chen Mo saw a person sitting in a corner of the grocery store, his thin figure shrunk in a corner position, looking extremely obscene.

This person's name is Ge Mu, Chen Mo has dealt with him a lot, and with Chen Mo's current consumption level, he can only deal with such people.

Ge Mu is the owner of this grocery store, saying that he is the boss, and he is the only one in the entire grocery store, in fact, this grocery store is no different from the grocery stall outside except for a façade.

Ge Mu is in his twenties this year, but he is in his twenties but only has the strength of the military rank, so Ge Mu, who is extremely realistic, directly gave up his plan to continue cultivating, and simply opened this grocery store.

"Brother Chen is here...... What good things did you bring this time?"

Chen Mo had a lot of dealings with him, so the two were somewhat familiar, and when he saw Chen Mo coming in, Ge Mu got up from the ground and joked with a smile.

Chen Mo glanced at Ge Mu, Ge Mu, who was only in his twenties, looked no less than thirty years old, his figure was even thinner than before, he looked completely skinny and bone-like, and with the face of a thief with eyebrows and rat eyes, Ge Mu's appearance was even more obscene.

Hearing Ge Mu's joke, Chen Mo glanced at Ge Mu helplessly, he has come to him so many times, who doesn't know whose level, both of them are poor, both of them are at the bottom of the demon clan, with Chen Mo's strength, what good things can he bring?

Chen Mo didn't speak, his personality was just like his name, he was silent, took out the paws of the hundred rats from his arms, and handed them into Ge Mu's hands with a flick of his hand.

Seeing that Chen Mo didn't speak, Ge Mu didn't care, the two had more contact, for Chen Mo's character, Ge Mu more or less understood, Chen Mo was a stuffy donkey, or belonged to the kind of person who led and didn't go backwards.

Looking at the claws of the hundred rat killers in his hand, there were many scratches on them, and after a little guess, Ge Mu roughly understood the way Chen Mo obtained this claw, but Ge Mu did not have any contempt, everyone was poor, and Ge Mu was no stranger to the methods of the poor.

"The price of a hundred rat-killing claws, Brother Chen knows, I won't say more, fifty first-grade magic shells, Brother Chen looks at it. ”

Ge Mu put the claws in his hand into a pile of claws beside him, these are also the claws of a hundred rats, Ge Mu's grocery store looks a little messy, but it's just because there are more items, in fact, they are placed in different categories very regularly.

Chen Mo nodded, the price of fifty first-grade magic shells was very kind, taking the magic shells from Ge Mu's hands, Chen Mo did not leave immediately, and walked to the place where Ge Mu's grocery store placed weapons, Chen Mo stopped.

Although Chen Mo often goes out hunting, this does not mean that Chen Mo's body is stronger than the demonic beast, having a weapon in his hand is not a small help to Chen Mo, and Chen Mo is somewhat confident.

Seeing Chen Mo stop where the weapon was placed, Ge Mu was stunned for a moment, and then looked helpless: "Big brother...... Your weapon won't break down again, right, have you just bought it for half a month?"

Chen Mo's weapons have always been purchased from him, so Ge Mu is clear about the speed at which Chen Mo consumes weapons, and it stands to reason that the faster Chen Mo consumes weapons, the happier he, as a supplier, will be, but both of them are poor, and a magic shell is also extremely important to them, and Ge Mu also feels very sorry for Chen Mo's waste.

"No way, every time I buy something, it's garbage, otherwise I wouldn't be so wasteful, would I?"

Chen Mo made a rare joke, but Ge Mu didn't care about Chen Mo's jokes, they often made such jokes between them, they were all poor, and they could satisfy their self-esteem by mocking each other.

"My stuff here is all rubbish, these are all fine products, look at it...... This material, this processing. Is it good to be an absolute master? Is it good that you can't usually buy it outside?"

"You can't usually buy such a bad one outside. ”

Ge Mu was speechless for a moment, and then smiled helplessly, what are the things sold in his shop, of course Ge Mu himself knows, all of them are weapons that don't even have a single product, and the reason why they can be called weapons is also the greatest respect for these things in Ge Mu's opinion.

"Look at and pick one, and tell me when you're done. ”

After Ge Mu finished talking to Chen Mo, he walked to another place and began to sort out his goods, these things were so messy, and he was a little uncomfortable looking at them.

Chen Mo put down the sword in his hand, to be honest, this sword is really good, but it is not Chen Mo's dish, the cultivation of the sword requires special swordsmanship, Chen Mo has never practiced swordsmanship, what are you doing with this sword?

After picking a full quarter of an hour, Chen Mo picked it out, it was a knife, but it was thicker than an ordinary knife, and its appearance had absolutely nothing to do with novelty. Chen Mo didn't think that the knife in his hand would be better than other knives, but this knife was thicker and heavier, and at first glance it was the one that was not easy to break.

It is not easy to be damaged, which is undoubtedly excellent for Chen Mo, and the longer this knife is used, it means that Chen Mo can save a lot of expenses.

For a poor person like Chen Mo, saving even a magic shell is a must. For the poor, if you can save a point, you will get a point.

The knife in Chen Mo's hand did not add any magic materials, which also made his price extremely low, weapons made of magic materials could be used, and the price of that kind of thing, Chen Mo could not afford it.

The whole body is made of dark iron, and it looks extremely tough, but it only looks like it is more than 108,000 miles worse than the magic treasures made of those magic materials.

Seeing the knife in Chen Mo's hand, Ge Mu waved his hand and said, "Twenty magic shells, your vision is really unique enough, this is not a knife, this is a large axe." ”

This knife has been here for a while, his appearance is too ordinary, and too ugly, so no one is interested in him, for weapons, domineering, cool and gorgeous appearance has always been one of the directions sought after by the demons.

However, Chen Mo's mind Ge Mu also understood that although this knife didn't look very good, it was durable enough compared to those extremely slender weapons, it was not easy to damage, and it was ...... Even if it breaks a little, it does not prevent the use of this weapon.

As a matter of fact...... This weapon is not low value for money.

Chen Mo happily took out twenty magic shells from his pocket and handed them to Ge Mu's hand, there were only thirty magic shells left in his hand, Chen Mo knew that he needed to save money for the rest of his time.

After looking at Ge Mu's grocery store and making sure that he didn't have anything to buy, Chen Mo prepared to leave.

Walking to the door, Chen Mo suddenly stopped, glanced at Ge Mu with a meaningful expression, and then said in a deep tone: "Take good care of your shop, it's the same as the garbage collection station, who will come back." ”

Looking at Chen Mo's back, Ge Mu was trembling with anger from Chen Mo.

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