Chapter 247: The Content of the Transaction
Chen Rong stood up with his hands on the ground, glanced at Ye Dingxi with a pair of glass eyes, and said, "I've heard of you." ”
Ye Dingxi smiled slightly, "That's just right, and the juniors don't need to introduce themselves anymore." ”
"Why did you bring those evil creatures in? Do you know how much effort it took me to keep them out of the seagrass forest in order to avoid these evil creatures, and how much effort it took me to keep them in the seagrass forest!" Chen Rong scolded with a cold face.
"It's a long story about us bringing it. ”
Ye Dingxi has always been polite, sincere and deferential, "But Mr. Chen, please rest assured, we have no malicious intentions, we came here today, just to ask for something." ”
Chen Rong pouted, "Heh, this kind of place, people who are okay won't come, but you are not related to me, why should I help you, hurry up, don't delay my time here!"
Listening to his repeated words, I was suddenly a little unhappy.
Ye Dingxi is a very precious person on the tip of my heart, on weekdays, I am mostly obedient, reluctant to beat and scold, and I don't want to give him any face, but it's good to come to this bottom of the sea, and meet Mr. Chen, who is much bigger than the old Hades, how can he be so arrogant and unreasonable?
"Mr. Chen!"
I couldn't help but speak, "You can listen to what we ask for before it's too late to refuse." ”
"Oh?"
Chen Rong snorted coldly, put his hands behind his back, and asked meaningfully, "What benefits can you give me?"
"This is a matter of discussion, naturally we have to discuss first, and then measure, it seems that Mr. Chen is willing to listen to our request now?" I took the opportunity to talk to him.
Chen Rong took a few steps out and said, "Let's talk about it." ”
Ye Dingxi smiled again, "We want to go to Trench Hell, I heard that Mr. Chen came out of Trench Hell a few years ago, so I want to ask you about the location of Trench Hell, I wonder if I can reveal it to my juniors?"
Chen Rong was suddenly surprised, "You, you're going to Trench Hell?"
"yes. ”
I nodded, secretly hinting at the guys behind me to move forward, and at the same time replied, "I wonder if Mr. Chen still remembers the way?"
"You guys, why are you going?" Chen Rong hurriedly asked.
I pointed to the nervous kid next to me, "Well, seventeen, it senses."
Infected with evil qi, we heard that there is a kind of black algae mud in the trench hell, which has a suppressive effect on evil qi, so we want to use it to cure Seventeen. ”
"Hmph. ”
When Chen Rong heard this, he snorted and said, "If that's the case, you can go back." ”
What the?!
He said this very crisply, and blurted out almost without thinking about it, could it be ......
Are we wrong? Or is the hell of the trench no longer rich in black algae mud?
Ye Dingxi's eyes and I quickly met for a moment, and there was obviously the same question in his eyes.
"Please also ask Mr. Chen to tell us that we really don't want to run in vain, but we don't want to leave so ignorantly. Ye Dingxi said.
Chen Rong opened his mouth, as if he wanted to speak, but suddenly closed his mouth again, and the glass bead flickered quickly in his eyes.
He looked at me again and asked, "What good do I get if I am willing to tell you the location of the hell in the trench?"
Advantage?
I was just talking nonsense just now, the benefits are not good, I haven't had time to discuss it with Ye Dingxi, how can I answer him now?
I only heard Ye Dingxi open his mouth first: "Mr. Chen, I don't know what your wishes are?"
As soon as Chen Rong heard this, the corners of his mouth showed a strange arc.
"I want a good piece of old ink. ”
Belch?!
I was stunned again.
Behind him, Zhu Yan explained in a low voice: "This Mr. Chen, more than a thousand years ago, was a well-known painter, good at ink, especially the attainments of painting dragons, even now no one can surpass his works, some time ago, H City auctioned his posthumous works, the transaction price was 30 million yuan. ”
Wait a minute!
I jerked my head back, my eyes wide.
"Legacy?!"
"You mean...... Chen Rong is dead?"
Zhu Yan shook his head, "It's not dead yet." ”
And such strange things? Sure enough, the world is so big, there are no wonders!
I suddenly felt that my 600 years of knowledge in the underworld was really like a frog at the bottom of a well, inevitably narrow-minded, I didn't expect that there are really no living people, dead people, and living dead people in this world!
"The younger generation dares to ask, Mr. Chen needs a piece of old ink, but it is used for painting?"
On the other side, Ye Dingxi's voice came.
Just looked at Chen Rong slightly bowed, shook his head and said: "Exactly, I need to complete a work, but unfortunately there is no good ink, if you can find it for me, the location of the hell in the trench, I can reveal it to you!"
If it is used for painting, Mr. Chen can rest assured that the younger generation has a few pieces of high-quality old ink obtained in the past few hundred years, and he may be able to win his favor. ”
"No, Mr. Ye misunderstood. ”
Chen Rong waved his hand, his eyes rolled down and glanced around, and then he smiled evilly, "The old ink I want is not the kind you have in the world, but it is made of a kind of ebony unique to the bottom of the sea, which must be ground with the blackest part of the ebony, and the ink in it is black and rich, full and shiny, which is the best in ink painting!"
Ye Dingxi pondered for a few seconds and asked, "Please also ask Mr. Chen for advice, how to get this ebony?"
"Over there. ”
Chen Rong raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the 'seagrass forest' that we had just passed through through many dangers.
"This ebony within a radius of tens of thousands of nautical miles has long been extinct, but there are still some remnants in this seagrass, and it is also the most quintile...... In the past few hundred years, I have not been able to find a single point from it, if you have the ability, you can find a piece and trade with me. ”
What the?!
I was so angry that I almost rushed over.
What Chen Rong hasn't found for hundreds of years, he actually let us go to find it, and it is still in the seagrass where there are many terrifying existences hidden, if it wasn't for the relics just now, I'm afraid we can't say if we can pass through safely.
He, he's clearly telling us to die!
"You, you bad old man, you deceive people too much!" I was secretly pulled by Zhu Yan's sleeves, and I could only stare and scold.
Who knows, when I scolded like this, Chen Rong laughed instead.
"Hahaha, the way to trade, I told you, whether you can ask the direction of the trench hell from my mouth depends on your ability, don't blame me for not reminding you, today I still agree to this deal, maybe tomorrow I won't want to, hahaha......"
He laughed and turned and walked back into the cave.