The harrier pouted. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "What are you doing?" ”

Although this person seems to be quite polite when he speaks. But he just didn't like it. He has seen a lot of people who don't show it but obviously think they are superior.

The big man's expression froze, flashed, and still smiled: "I know that I have disturbed a few little brothers, but I just want to buy a few animal skins in my hands, I don't know if a few can be ceded?"

"Not for sale. Go away. "The harrier is impatient.

Dahan's face was already very bad: "Can you ask why?"

"Look at you. What is the reason for this?" he raised his chin haughtily. Although the boy was looking up, the big man only felt that he was looking at a humble ant.

Anger swelled up, and he lost his mind. The big man clenched his fists, and several people thought he was going to make a move, and they were secretly on guard.

Then he suddenly smiled, "Then I'm sorry to disturb you, I'm going to say goodbye." With that, the big man left.

The harrier scoffed, "If he makes a move today, I can still look up to him." ”

In a hidden position in the distance, the big man bowed his head respectfully, and his voice was resentful: "I'm sorry young master." The subordinate did not complete the task. ”

"It doesn't matter. The boy flicked the ring on his thumb, and it spun in circles that seemed unintentional but very regular. After a little thought, the boy walked towards the town: "Let's wait." Something will come to your door. ”

The few people behind him followed without the slightest hesitation, nor did they ask why, or even the slightest curiosity, and left after him.

Soon, a black figure appeared, lingered for a brief two breaths, and then disappeared again.

The owner of the monster acquisition store is counting the feet of millipedes, this thing is not worth much and is the most troublesome, but this thing has a large production rate, and it can make a small profit if it accumulates a lot, even if it is troublesome, it can only endure it.

When he heard the sound of the door opening, he didn't raise his head and said, "Buying or selling?"

Suddenly, there was a thud and an object slammed into the table in front of him, startling him. If you look closely, it's a snakeskin.

"It is. He touched it, "Fifty years of dove?"

"How much does this stuff cost?" a clear young man's voice sounded.

The boss looked up, and in front of him stood a very handsome, dazzling and compelling teenager. He stood there in a brocade robe, like an unsheathed sword, sharp and shining, like a sun, impossible to ignore, as if all the rays were gathered here.

A pair of extremely black eyes like stars seem to have a whirlpool, and those who look at it can't help but be attracted to it. One word came to the boss's mind: the pride of the sky.

There was a little girl standing in the back, with eyes as bright as jewels, and two small dimples on her cheeks, which looked particularly well-behaved and delicate, cute and tight.

Even if the young man is so good, she is still not covered up, like a wild flower, full of charm, which makes people feel peaceful and happy when they look at it.

A faint aura of danger that could not be ignored came from the side, and he turned his head to meet a pair of indifferent eyes. The boss was slightly shocked.

He had never seen eyes of this color, it was a color between blue and green, it seemed to be clear, it seemed to be deep and unclear, and the facial features were incredibly beautiful.

If that young man is like the sun, he is like the bright moon, the light of the clock heaven and earth, mysterious and distant, noble and unattainable.

It's just this sense of danger in palpitations......

"What are you in a daze, do you want to accept it?" the harrier slapped the table.

"Ahh

It's just that as if inadvertently, the corner of his eye secretly looks like the young man, who stands casually, elegant and indifferent. The inexplicable feeling that made his heart palpitate was gone, as if it was a fleeting hallucination.

Still is...

Did he really feel wrong?

"Master just wants to sell skins, okay?"

"Okay, okay. The boss nodded hurriedly, and couldn't help but raise his hand to wipe his sweat, this is really not adulterated at all.

"Give a price, and the fair master will sell it. The harrier squinted at him.

The boss hesitated for a moment. It stands to reason that these are children, and they are all fresh faces with obvious little experience, and such sellers are the ones they will definitely slaughter, which has become a common rule, and no matter which house you go to, you will not be spared.

It's just that he couldn't help but look at the noble and elegant young man, and all his thoughts were gone, "Look, how about five hundred silver coins?" Not only did he give the price according to the market, but it was also a little higher.

After saying this, it was as if all the sense of restraint had disappeared, and I didn't notice it just now, but I felt relieved at this time.

He was secretly shocked, but at the same time, he was glad that he had been controlled unknowingly, and he would be finished today if the price was really suppressed.

"Money. Something is given to you. The harrier didn't know the price of things, but it didn't prevent him from seeing the hesitation and pain in the boss's eyes.

If the boss didn't think about tricking them, he would definitely not believe it, then that stinky kid did something in secret.

"Take it, next time you have something good, welcome to visit my little shop again. The boss smiled and handed over the money bag. Although he gave away some profits, it was a good business, but it was a pity.

Thinking of the person who came the day before yesterday, the boss asked with some reluctance: "Do you really not buy the horn or something?

"Don't sell!Why are you so verbose?" the harrier snatched the money bag. With a roll of his eyes, he suddenly turned around again: "You just said that the price is negotiable, how much can you pay?"

The boss was suddenly overjoyed and stretched out two fingers: "Eight hundred, what do you think?"

"Eight hundred, less. ”

"It's not a lot of my little master, if it weren't for the urgency of the guests..."The boss stopped, "That eight hundred and five, it can't be more." ”

"Well, eight hundred and five isn't bad either. The harrier nodded.

"Great, I'm going to give you some money. The boss smiled.

"Wait, who said I'm going to sell?"

The boss was stunned, "What are you doing without selling the price?"

"Feel free to ask, no?

The boss looked constipated, opened his mouth and didn't say anything, and the whole thing became a bitter gourd face.

The potato smiled very unkindly, and the gurgling sound was very crisp, so the boss's constipation became even worse.

It is estimated that this store may not want to see the harrier again in the future. I've never seen someone with such a nasty mouth.

The boss was a little angry, but he had to endure it again and again. also counted on making money, and kept comforting, making money with anger, and making money with anger.

The main thing is that even if he can't bear it, he may not be able to fight.

The harrier asked the boss to divide the silver coins into five bags, one for each person, and when he arrived at Hades, he threw the bags directly to the potatoes, and spat out two words under her stunned gaze: "You care." ”

Potato would love to ask why she tubes. However, the harrier looked like a good idea, and threw the money bag over.

Roth looked at it, "Then mine is for you." "Daddy said: The male protagonist is outside, and the female protagonist is inside.

Yuanzi was even more honest, "I don't have any use for money, so I'll put it with you." ”

Potatoes are stunned.

Is she promoted?

The Financial Secretary?