Chapter 118: It's She's Right
Pretend to be a ghost!
Who are you fooling?
If the other party is really a master, why hide his head and show his tail!
"Sister She's right, Your Excellency doesn't want to gain an inch. 10,000 gold coins and lightning marten, you can only choose one. Know that you don't have a choice. When the morning dawns, maybe we won't be so talkative. ”
Duan Ning's words were a bit reckless, but this time they were reckless.
Pei Zhao didn't blame her, but took over the words and 'threatened' Mo Tiange. When Mo Tiange heard this, he grinded his teeth, damn! The strength is weak, and the luck is also back!
The other party's martial arts are very high, with her current strength, as soon as the morning dawns, it is estimated that she can only be passively beaten.
She is not the kind of person who suffers from gains and losses, as soon as she figured things out, she immediately made a decision, "Since this is the case, then I choose...... Lightning marten. ”
Mo Tiange wanted to choose 10,000 gold coins, but before the words could be spoken, Xiao Qi had to let her choose the lightning marten.
Believe in Xiaoqi's accuracy!
Mo Tiange's choice made Pei Zhao more or less surprised, and he thought that person would choose 10,000 gold coins.
"In that case, then Your Excellency, please show up."
Show up, show up!
She has the ability to hold her breath and hold her breath before, even the zombie emperor with an excellent sense of smell couldn't find her, but now she ...... It's really down.
Wrong!
Now she feels more and more that the world she has crossed over is a little mysterious.
The people here are even more powerful than the other.
Wearing the iron wolf mask, Mo Tiange's figure appeared less than ten meters away from Pei Zhao and the others. Holding a purple-leaved bamboo in his hand, he cautiously walked towards the seven of them.
The two sides looked at each other silently, as if they had reached a consensus, and neither of them spoke.
Left hand for right hand, right hand for left hand, and the deal is done! When the iron cage arrived, Mo Tiange didn't say a word, turned around and ran.
Pei Zhao and the others watched her petite figure quickly disappear into the night before retracting their gaze. Duan Ning looked at Pei Zhao, his brows furrowed slightly, his eyes were full of doubt and surprise, "The smell on that person's body just now is exactly the same as the taste on the hostess of the stall where we went to eat at noon today." ”
"She's right."
Such a petite figure is extremely rare in Daegu country.
And there is a faint fragrance from time to time on her body, not who else can she have!
"Let's go, the purple leaf bamboo is in hand, we don't need to stay here longer."
Looking down at the purple leaf bamboo that was missing a small branch, Pei Zhao pursed his lips, glanced in the direction Mo Tiange left, and took the other six people to return the same way as they came.
Inserting the branch cut off from the hundred-year-old purple-leaved bamboo next to the spiritual spring, Mo Tiange stopped caring about it, picked up the small iron cage, and Mo Tiange communicated with Xiao Qi.
"Xiao Qi, you asked me to exchange this lightning marten with a hundred-year-old purple leaf bamboo, is this lightning marten any other use?"
Perhaps there is a hundred-year-old purple-leaved bamboo growing somewhere else.
"No, no," Mo Tiange suddenly asked, Xiao Qi was stupid, shook the flowers and leaves, and a glutinous voice came, "I just think it's pitiful, if it is sold, the end will definitely be miserable." The most valuable thing about the lightning marten is its poison sac. ”
So you see it's pitiful, and it cost me 10,000 gold coins!
Grinding his teeth, Mo Tiange wanted to dismantle Xiao Qi and swallow it into his stomach at this moment. This little flower is kind, but she doesn't know to pity her poor man!
"Master, don't you sell it, okay?"