"Haha, of course." Mr. Ramses said, "Our mausoleum pawnshop has always been credible, and it can be said that children are not deceived. ”

"Good, good!" The husky man couldn't wait to jump up, "I make an IOU, I make an IOU!" ”

With that, he handed the words in his hand to Mr. Ramses again.

"I'll give you this first," the hoarse man said in a tone that he was eager to beg the other party to accept the once "indispensable" calligraphy, "the rest of the money, I'll go home and prepare the rest at once, I'll go home at once!" ”

At this moment, the hoarse man can be described as a mourning dog, with no image at all.

Mukong looked at him silently, he couldn't believe that the person in front of him was the same person as the guy who held the heirloom Mukong everything on the slope of Huangquan Mountain?

Even not so long ago, when he was graffiti on the ice cream table, he was still in high spirits, what made him like this?

Eventually, the empty gaze locked on one person.

The mysterious masked man.

It was because of his existence that the husky man became like this, who is she?

"Bunny."

"Huh?"

"Are there any legends in the Birdman Market?" Makora asked.

"Yes, a lot."

"Pick a few heavyweights."

"Master Liu Yidao."

"The coffee is too low." Said nonchalantly.

After experiencing the conversation at the banquet just now, Mukong really felt that the so-called No. 1 artist in the world, Mr. Liu Yidao, was a bit insufficient.

I really don't know how Master Liu Yidao on the hillside will feel when he hears this sentence?

"Master Nie Danqing."

"Average." Mukong even felt that Master Nie was not of sufficient grade, so he could only be regarded as decent, "Little rabbit, pick a few that we haven't heard of." ”

"Then we're going to dig into the characters of a hundred years ago." Bunny thought for a moment and said, "The Birdman Market was probably created more than a hundred years ago. ”

"How long is it?" Mu Kong was stunned, knowing that he knew that this mysterious underground world was only a few years old.

"Well, it may be that they don't want to have too much contact with people in the earthly world, so the birdman market is very strict about the way to enter and exit."

"Well, that makes sense." Mukong thought for a moment and said, "Little rabbit, go on." ”

"Okay." Little Rabbit rolled his big eyes and said, "Little Rabbit has heard about things that are too early, and what he said may not be right." ”

"It's okay."

"Let's talk about a person you have seen first, Miss Ruyu, who was known as the second most beautiful woman in the world a hundred years ago."

"Little Rabbit, didn't I tell you to pick a few that we haven't heard of?" Sora frowned.

"Don't worry, I mentioned Miss Ruhua's name just to draw out the following person."

"Who?"

"The legend of this man is simply indescribable, it can be described as a legend among legends." Xiaotu said with a smile, "She is one of the two founders of the Birdman Market, Miss Lili, who is known as the first beauty in the world!" ”

Lili...... Miss? Sora suddenly felt a headache, and he slowly tugged at his hair.

"Big brother, you, are you okay?" Bunny asked with concern.

"No, it's fine. I don't know how to do it, but when I hear the name Lili, I get a headache, it's like touching a wound that hasn't healed. ”

In the middle of the conversation, Mr. Ramses, who had been standing in place without saying a word, finally took the words from the husky man's hand. The face of the hoarse man who gave out the words finally took on an expression that could barely be called a little lighter.

"Okay, then I'll take it." Mr. Ramses said slowly, "But I'm going to add a deadline to your time to raise money. ”

“…… Naturally, this is nature. ”

"How about three days?"

"Three, three days?" The hoarse man hesitated, admittedly one billion is not a small amount, and it is still very difficult to scrape together enough money in three days.

But at this moment, the husky man only wanted to get out of here and return to his warm home, so he agreed with a hard head.

"Okay, okay."

"Then this gentleman, let's sign the agreement." Mr. Ramses said with a smile.

“…… Good. ”

Just as Mr. Ramses was about to walk through the east gate with the husky man, the mysterious masked man spoke.

"No need." Her voice was soft, but every note was clear to everyone in the room.

"Miss?" Mr. Ramses turned back.

For a moment, a look of horror flashed across the husky man's face, as if a man was seeing hope about to be dashed.

"No need for an IOU," the masked man said faintly, "let him go." ”

"You, what do you mean?" The hoarse man's eyes were wide open, as if he wanted to see through the masked man, but unfortunately the thick veil blocked him, and he couldn't tell what kind of expression was on the young lady's face, which made him even more creepy.

"You don't owe money."

"Why?"

"Because you handed over the pair."

"But, but this is far from enough, I ruined it, ruined three words." The hoarse man said helplessly, "And every word is more precious than mine." ”

"yes." Mr. Ramses also chimed in, "Although you don't value those words, Miss, but those words have been ruined by this gentleman after all, do you really want to let him go?" ”

"It's because those three characters are all ruined that he doesn't owe you any money." The masked man said something that was difficult to understand.

But how smart is Mr. Ramses?

"Oh, I see what the eldest lady means." Mr. Ramses turned his gaze to the husky man, "I'm sorry, you really don't owe us money, maybe we owe you some. ”

"You, what are you talking about?" The husky man was completely stunned.

"That's right," explained Mr. Ramses, "you ruined three of the letters, but you came up with nearly the same one, so I take it for granted that you owe us both the letters and the money to apologize to the eldest lady." ”

"Isn't it?"

"No, no, there's something we're mistaken."

"Which point?"

"That's the value of your words!"

"Huh?" Obviously, the husky man was even more confused.

"When the three copies of the Huang Ting Sutra are destroyed, your one will become the only one." Mr. Ramses laughed and said, "So it's greatly appreciated!" ”

“…… I see. The husky man finally understood.

It seems to make sense, but why is it so awkward?

"Then let's do the math." Mr. Ramses began to calculate, "You owe us two words before, which is 640 million, and 360 million to apologize to the eldest lady, a total of 100 million. Now, those three characters are ruined, and your character has naturally appreciated. As a unique book, its value should be higher than the sum of all four characters, that is, it should be slightly more than 1.28 billion, even if you have 1400 million......"

"Ten, fourteen billion?" A peculiar expression appeared on the husky man's face.

It's hard to put into words.

Because the fear is mixed with the joy of stealing, and this joy is overwhelmed by disbelief from time to time, and this disbelief is intentional.

In just a few minutes, the husky man has gone through several turns, and his mood is like a roller coaster, up and down, up and down. At the moment, even he didn't know what was in his head.

I was here to earn money, but instead of earning the money, I owed the other party a lot of money, and even my personal safety was not guaranteed. At this moment when all thoughts were lost, the other party actually allowed himself to leave, is this a small peak turn? But the other party only gave him three days, which was equivalent to blocking the winding path.

Just when the scene became a dead end again, the other party actually thought that he didn't owe money, and gave a reason that seemed interesting, and calculated it again, and the result of the calculation was......

Could it be that you can still make some money?

This is really a hundred turns, and I want to cry without tears.

"But after all, you tore up the eldest lady's work, so you still have to pay the money for this apology." Mr. Ramses said with a smile.

"Nature, nature." The hoarse man hurriedly said.

"Okay, let's do the math again." Mr. Ramses calculated, "The money you owe us for the three characters is 960 million, plus the 360 million to apologize to the eldest lady, a total of 1.32 billion." And you gave us a pair of words worth 1.4 billion, so we owe you 80 million. ”

Really.

Under the operation of the other party, he really saw the money back!

"This, this ......" The husky man didn't know what to say.

"Mr. Waste!" Mr. Ramses cried out suddenly.

"It's coming~" dragged a long tail note, and Mr. Waste Long appeared again.

"Give this gentleman eighty million."

"Yes."

With a dazzling blue light flashing, there were 80 million more on the hoarse man's account.

"Great, big brother......" he held Mr. Ramses' little hand tightly, almost crying.

"Haha," Mr. Ramses smiled, "now that the matter is settled, let's move on to the ice cream, as this third act feast has just begun." ”

"I, I can't eat anymore." The husky man said as he looked at the ice cream on the table, which was still not melting.

"And are you still at our feast?" Mr. Ramses asked with a smile.

"No, I'm sorry, I just want to go home now." The husky man muttered.

It's not because the money has just arrived and he is afraid of losing it again, at this moment the hoarse man really just wants to go home. He always felt that this place was indescribably weird, simply changeable and unpredictable. He only likes things that he can control now.

"What's so embarrassing about that," said Mr. Ramses with a smile, "I'll let Mr. Chief Waste show you the way." ”