Chapter 90: Where Don't We Meet in Life (Part 1)

After Fang Bei and Xue Ling left the Dragon King's Palace, according to their previous practice, they first came all the way to the woods outside Los Angeles.

This time, Fang Bei found Xue Ling a wild stream that was completely different from the last time when he could bathe and change clothes, which made Xue Ling really want to complain about how skilled he was.

and the three holes of the cunning rabbit in the Dragon King Bazaar, so I want to know, how many holes are the least cunning rabbits in the square?

Xue Ling felt that he had at least nine caves.

But this kind of thing is the same as asking your husband how many people are outside, you will never know if you don't ask.

Even if you ask, you will definitely not be told the truth.

The water in the stream was cold, Xue Ling scattered her long hair, and carefully washed her hair with soaphorn, and at this time, Fang Bei's voice came quietly.

"Have you washed it?"

I don't know why, hearing Fang Bie's voice, Xue Ling didn't have any panic at this time.

To be honest, since the day before yesterday, when I saw Fang Bei calling Ningxia into the house, Ningxia's clothes were taken off, and the young man concentrated on embroidering flowers on Ningxia's back with a knife, Xue Ling was extremely relieved.

It's the kind of peace of mind that you can be a sister.

Of course - this kind of reassuring sentence of being a sister will definitely not dare to say it to the other party's face.

"Not yet." Ningxia replied.

Of course, it takes a little more time for girls to take a bath, not to mention that they have to wash off the smell of their bodies now.

"Hmm." Fang Bei nodded and said, "Then I'll go first, you should be able to go back to the city alone." ”

At this moment, Xue Ling wanted to say that Fang Bei should stay and wait for her.

Let's be honest, the boy who goes on an outing with a girl and then throws the female voice in the wilderness and runs away by himself will definitely always be alone.

But Xue Ling immediately thought about it, and couldn't help biting his lip in the cold stream: "What are you going to do?" ”

"Guess?" Fang Bei said with a smile.

"I don't guess, you go." Xue Ling said a little viciously.

Immediately, Fang Bei's voice disappeared.

The girl suddenly panicked: "Hey, hey, don't really go." ”

Xue Ling's voice echoed in the woods, and then Fang Bei's voice sounded slowly:

"If I don't leave, will I see you out of the bath?"

Flim tongue, you really look at it! Xue Ling said in his heart, to be honest, he is basically immune to Fang Bei's mouth now.

Because Fang Bei is really the kind of thief who has the heart of a thief but not the courage of a thief - no, he doesn't even have the heart of a thief, but the courage of a thief is very big.

I've known each other for so long, and Fang Bei really only took her hand.

"That." Xue Ling looked at the woods and couldn't see Fang Bei, she couldn't tell where Fang Bei was at all.

As for Xue Ling's own safety, to be honest, a third-grade master with King Kong is not bad, if he still needs to worry about his safety, it is really a bit funny.

"You're going to find that Platinum Star, right?" Xue Ling asked quietly.

"Yes." Fang Bei replied simply.

"He is a ready-made clue, what can only be obtained by giving money, now I can get it without giving money, I am actually very happy."

The girl quietly soaked her body in the pool water, and the black hair and green silk were scattered in the water, covering the girl's body.

She looked up, not knowing if Fang Bei could see her now.

But he still said quietly: "Hmm." ”

"Stay safe."

Xue Ling didn't know why he said the words "pay attention to safety", and why don't you pay attention to safety.

Because in fact, Fang Bei is the person in the world who does not need to be reminded to pay attention to safety.

Because he is equivalent to security in itself.

But Xue Ling just couldn't help but say these four words.

Fang Bei's side was silent for a moment.

Then the whole grove echoed, and the teenager laughed a little unexpectedly.

After the laughter, don't speak solemnly.

"Thank you."

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Tai Bai Xing Jin Tai Lai is actually a second-tier dealer who wanders around the Dragon King Bazaar, or in other words, he is a parasite of the Dragon King Bazaar.

Kim Tae-rae is actually very proud many times - the Dragon King Bazaar sucks the blood of all the warriors in the whole of Los Angeles and even around Los Angeles.

And he, Jin Tailai, was able to suck the blood of the Dragon King Bazaar.

Let the biggest hooligan serve his food and clothing, and it is quite magnificent to say.

There are only two ways for Jin Tailai to make money, the first is to resell in the Dragon King Bazaar, buy low and sell high, and earn the difference, after all, he has been immersed in the Dragon King Bazaar for decades, and he still has this eyesight, and almost never overturns.

The second way is to resell information.

In the Dragon King Bazaar, intelligence is also an important commodity, among which the Dragon King Bazaar itself is the largest source of intelligence trading, your intelligence can be exchanged for silver taels here, and you can also exchange silver taels for intelligence in the Dragon King Bazaar.

Compared with the fairer price of the Dragon King Bazaar, Kim Tae-lai's path as an intelligence dealer believes in the creed of a hammer of buying and selling.

Because intelligence is such a thing as a very high timeliness, intelligence that may be worth 1,000 taels of silver yesterday may only be 500 taels left today, and tomorrow it will be less than 100 taels, or even lower.

Intelligence has no value in itself, it is the people who need it that give it value.

Kim Tae-rae also has his own relatively loose sources of information, but it is more about the exchange with other intelligence dealers, and all the information is hidden in his own head, which is the best way to preserve them.

The highly anonymous trading occasion of the Dragon King Bazaar, as well as the rule that no use of force is allowed in the Dragon King's Palace, makes Kim Tae-rae even more like a fish in water.

It is a great skill to be able to sell information that was originally worth two hundred taels of silver to five hundred taels or even one thousand taels, rather than selling information worth two hundred taels to ten people for one hundred taels of silver.

Because of this thing, the more people know about it, the more it is worthless.

Kim Tae-rae has always felt that he is a very professional intelligence dealer, so today he tried to sell the unsuccessful information about the purple-backed geranium, although he was a little unhappy at the time.

But he was soon relieved.

Anyway, this information of the purple-backed geranium has at least five days of timeliness, and it is a big deal to sell it to the Dragon King Bazaar itself in the end, which can be regarded as a good way to recover the value of the intelligence.

Of course, if it is sold to the Dragon King Bazaar, this information may only be fifty taels or even lower.

Jin Tailai wandered around the Dragon King Bazaar for a day today, and bought a weapon and a cheats book at a fairly cheap price, thinking that it would be two or three hundred taels of silver to come and go, and his heart couldn't help but bloom.

He returned to his hidden abode, took off his mask of the Platinum Star, and placed it on top of his stack of masks—after all, as a qualified parasite, he had at least twenty of his own masks.

"You have a lot of masks." Someone behind him said slowly.

"Not really, it's business, after all." Kim Tae-rae said casually, and then immediately became alert.

He turned around and saw a man wearing the mask of Monkey King looking at him with a smile behind him.

"Where don't we meet in life?"

Monkey King said quietly.

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