Chapter 345: Poor Ghost

Walking around along the way, Huairen and Whispering Qingxue Chen Roujing walked through the crowd.

At this time, the four girls were holding all kinds of snacks in their hands.

He was very excited, and Huairen was empty-handed.

Trying to find a place to bring some small gambling gear.

......

After some searching, several people finally found that interesting place on a fork in the road.

Huairen looked at the fork in the road, a street is not big, only 5 meters wide.

But there were more people on the whole street than on the main road.

Whispered on the side and muttered: "There are so many people!"

When I saw the monk's bazaar for the first time, I was impressed.

The people here are much more interesting than the warriors, at least not so monotonous.

Just now he looked at a man of great blood, who was bargaining fiercely with a little girl.

It looks very inconsistent, but it's also very interesting.

If you go back and talk to your brothers and sisters, it's also a bragging capital.

Chen Roujing nodded, and ate another red sour fruit.

The sweet and sour taste made his delicate face look happy.

Vaguely said, "Hmm...... Mainly...... The monks have high requirements for equipment, so it is very lively here. ”

"Hmm~ There are always people who spend a small price and get all kinds of high-quality weapons, but ...... There are also people who are bankrupt. ”

"It's a matter of luck. ”

Huairen nodded in agreement: "That's for sure, there are always people who play with red eyes." ”

There are always people who are content with the status quo, and there are people who want to get rich overnight.

So it seems that the same is true of the monks.

Qingxue listened and whispered, "Then are we going?"

In his imagination, his brother-in-law would do anything anyway.

What are you doing here?

Lots of money?

It seems like......

My brother-in-law's money is really much.

Huairen pinched Qingxue's little face, withdrew for a moment, and said with a smile, "Let's just have an atmosphere." ”

What a passion this place is, and I have seen all kinds of life.

Qingxue rubbed her face and whispered, "Brother-in-law, it hurts!"

Why do you use so much force, your face is red.

"Okay, brother-in-law is not right, I'll give you a kiss!"

After saying that, he kissed Qingxue's pink face.

"Boom!" the voice was very loud.

Qingxue's face turned red all of a sudden, and she lowered her head and didn't gnaw.

Huairen saw Qingxue's cute little appearance and stretched out his hand, pulled her and walked inside.

Whispering looked enviously for a moment, then followed.

Hmph, Qingxue is the most annoying, and she can't rob her brother-in-law at every turn.

Chen Roujing was behind Huairen, looking at Qingxue and Huairen.

The two clasped hands tightly and muttered: "The sour smell of love." ”

Hmph, Miss Ben, I'll find one another day.

It's okay to show any affection.

The sound was not loud, but Huairen could still hear it.

Huairen smiled: "Then you can find one too!"

You can't envy this kind of thing.

......

Soon a few people walked to a stall with all kinds of hostas and golden hairpins.

Since Huairen didn't have any requirements for weapons, he could only choose for a few girls.

There weren't many people in the stalls, just a few fairies in fairy clothes chattering and discussing something.

The stall owner is a middle-aged man who looks very energetic.

Watching Huairen come over with three girls, there are also two warriors.

Thinking that he was a low-level martial artist, the stall owner's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

You know, ordinary warriors can't come to this bazaar.

So......

This must be the heir of a certain city-state who has a good relationship with the monk sect, and he came to have fun.

This kind of person has a lot of money.

The stall owner hurriedly greeted a few people: "How many people, do you need to take a look?"

"The hairpin I have here was found in the battlefield between the Origin Spirit Realm and our Monk Realm. ”

"But there are a lot of good things, why don't you choose a few for your little girlfriends? ”

"The price is not much, 100 3-grade spirit stones can be purchased at will. ”

After speaking, the stall owner sat comfortably on the side, not worried that Huairen would leave.

Generally, men will choose it for their girlfriends.

Without him, it's just a matter of face.

Chen Rou was quietly on the side, looking at the stall owner very unkindly.

Said viciously: "We don't know if we are bullying, do we?"

"Isn't it 20 3-grade spirit stones? ”

Heh, bullying the living, isn't it?

I, Chen Roujing, am not so easy to bully.

Though......

We have a lot of money.

The boss didn't feel embarrassed at all, and said with a smile: "You don't know this fairy, we are here to obtain something from the Source Spirit Demon Realm." ”

"Although it is said to be peaceful now, it is still a bit dangerous. ”

"Plus the small things, it's hard to find. ”

"So it's a little more expensive. ”

In front of this booth, it doesn't matter how many fairies are being selected.

It looks like a lot of money, and one person chooses one that he likes.

One person handed over 100 third-grade spirit stones and left.

When leaving, Yimin's tall woman muttered: "Poor ghost, what do you have no money to choose?"

Chen Roujing: ......

I'm a grumpy!

She pointed directly at the muttering woman and drank, "Who is the poor ghost?"

"It's just that it's not a good deal, you're already so stupid as you. ”

"My money can kill you. ”

The first time I was called a poor ghost, although I said that I used to be quite poor.

But!

Huairen gave him a handful, so that he is now very rich.

The kind that is so rich that it flows oily.

The tall woman snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "It's a good deal?"

"There is money to think about, whether you like it or not. ”

"The problem of cost-effectiveness has nothing to do with money. ”

Rich people, she's seen.

And it's still very rich.

Look at things, as long as it is necessary not to consider the price at all.

It seems like...... Kind of makes sense.

Chen Roujing has not been a rich man for a long time, so naturally she doesn't know what is going on with the rich man.

But he was still not happy to be told that he was a poor ghost, so he asked coldly, "What is the girl's name?" ”

"Lingyun Sect, Yueqing!" the woman replied arrogantly, then glanced at Chen Roujing and asked, "Then what is your name, girl?"

"I'm Chen Roujing, Mo Yu Sect!" Chen Roujing didn't feel inferior at all, and said proudly.

What happened to the suffix band?

Am I going to let you, huh!

It doesn't exist, I just want you to know.

Me!Mo Yuzong, Chen Roujing is rich!

"Oh! Mo Yu Sect!" Yue Qing nodded, and then suddenly realized, "I haven't heard of it." ”

A disciple of a sect still wants to compare with me.

It's thinking about fart!

"You!" Chen Rou was stunned for a moment, and then rolled up her sleeves to her.

I haven't heard of it yet.

Who do you look down on?

Although the Moyu Sect is not a big faction, the atmosphere of the sect is very good.

The master and brother are also very good.

Hum!