When everyone shook their heads and laughed, Zhang Fan's heart moved slightly.

It's not because he thought of anything.

Instead, his heart moved like that for no reason.

In particular, there was a trace of ghostly ghost fire in his body, and he jumped out of Zhang Fan's control.

Zhang Fan felt a little strange.

This Netherworld Fire had been quiet before.

If he didn't mobilize it, it would have been quietly staying in the corner of his body, wrapped in a trace of energy.

Why did you suddenly have such an abnormality today?

Could it be that this is some kind of induction between the three divine fires?

Could it be that the store is selling the seeds of the real Chaos Elemental Fire?

It's a bit of a stretch.

But it's okay to go in and have a look.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan walked into the store.

I saw that the store was selling some equipment and materials for refining medicine, as well as a few small number of prescriptions.

The owner was a middle-aged man in his fifties.

Seeing Zhang Fan coming in, he hurriedly greeted him with a smile.

Because of the things sold on the stereo at the door, he gave the impression that this store was completely deceiving three-year-old children.

So when other stores are bustling with people, this store can be described as crowded.

The shopkeeper said, "This guest, if you want something, I can introduce it to you." ”

Zhang Fan pointed to the speaker at the door: "Aren't you selling the seeds of the Chaos Yuan Fire here?" ”

When the shopkeeper heard this, he was overjoyed:

"Guest, let me tell you the truth, I don't have any Chaos Divine Fire seeds here. You think, the three divine fires, that's just a legend. And even if there were, it must be in a place where it is extremely dangerous, and even where it is possible to lose one's life. How could I have that kind of thing for sale in my little shop? ”

“……”

In this way, Zhang Fan was stunned.

The shopkeeper hurriedly added:

"Guest, here's the thing. I have a grandfather who is over 330 years old this year, and he is just a martial artist. You think, a martial artist who is more than three hundred and thirty years old is considered to be very old. When people are older, their brains are a little difficult to use. Three years ago, he suddenly went missing. We searched everywhere and couldn't find it. But just over three months ago, he suddenly returned.

I thought it was a good thing, but when he came back, his brain became more and more difficult. Said he had the seeds of the Chaos Primal Fire and wanted to sell them in my shop. If I don't agree, he will keep making trouble in the house, and the whole family will not be at peace. I really couldn't help it, I had to do what he said. ”

"You think, how can others believe this kind of thing that even children know is impossible? I did it like this for three months. It's so bad that my little shop has no business. You're here today, so please do me a favor. I'll invite my grandfather out, and you can do me a favor and play this scene. When the show is over, I will definitely thank you very much. ”

Because of the abnormal movement of the ghost fire in his body just now, Zhang Fan naturally wanted to meet the so-called old man who had a bad brain.

He immediately nodded: "It's considered to be doing a good deed." ”

When the shopkeeper heard this, he was overjoyed and said, "Great! Thank you, thank you! When this is over, I will thank you very much. Wait a minute, I'll go and ask grandpa. ”

Zhang Fan nodded, and the shopkeeper immediately walked out of the small door next to him.

After about three minutes, the shopkeeper walked out.

An old man walked out after him.

The old man was not as old as Zhang Fan imagined, and his legs and feet looked very nimble.

It's just that the brain does have a bit of a problem.

As he walked, he sang: "I am a tree, a big banyan tree, a big banyan tree with lush branches......"

The shopkeeper gave Zhang Fan a look, which meant that his grandfather had a bad brain, so he asked Zhang Fan not to care too much.

Zhang Fan looked at the old man's belly again, and saw that the old man's belly was not ordinarily big. It's like being seven or eight months pregnant.

Zhang Fan was even more surprised.

The old man also found that Zhang Fan was looking at his belly, smiled, stroked his big belly, and said, "This is my little baby, in a few months...... was born. Hush...... He's asleep, don't bother. ”

Zhang Fan saw a black line.

The shopkeeper couldn't cry or laugh, and whispered to Zhang Fan: "When he got up this morning, he suddenly said that he was going to give birth, and he stuffed four or five pieces of clothes under his clothes, so that the guests could laugh." ”

Zhang Fan shook his head and said he didn't care.

The shopkeeper glanced at Zhang Fan gratefully, and then said to the old man, "Grandpa, it's this guest who said that he wanted to buy the seeds of the Chaos Yuan Fire. ”

The old man who was stroking his stomach stopped his movements and looked up at Zhang Fan.

After a moment, he asked, "Is it that you want to buy the seeds of the Chaos Primal Fire?" ”

"Hmm."

Zhang Fan nodded.

The old man smirked and said, "Then let's start." ”

Then lie down directly on the rocking chair next to him and shake slowly.

Zhang Fan was stunned and looked at the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper also had a black line, smiled apologetically at Zhang Fan, and then said to the old man: "Grandpa, you said that you wanted to sell the Chaos Yuan Fire Seed, and I finally brought someone here now, but you can take it out." ”

The old man's eyes narrowed, and he said, "I am a little grass, dandelion." I have no hands and no feet, how can I take them? ”

The shopkeeper said helplessly: "Then you tell me where it is, and I'll get it for you." ”

The old man said, "You are also a little grass, a seed that I scattered, and it grew after it fell on the ground." You don't have hands, you don't have feet, how do you take them? ”

Then he pointed at Zhang Fan: "He is a human being, he has hands and feet, only he can take it." ”

The shopkeeper smiled apologetically at Zhang Fan again.

But this time, there was a hint of pleading in his eyes.

begged Zhang Fan to finish the play.

He then continued to persuade the old man.

But the old man had to say that he was a dandelion, and the shopkeeper was also a dandelion.

Zhang Fan wanted to leave several times, but every time he wanted to leave, the ghostly fire in his body would beat lightly.

This made Zhang Fan more and more sure that there must be something in this.

So he can only continue to act.

But he really didn't know where to go.

Even if the nanowatch scanned the entire shop, it didn't find anything about fire or anything like that, so how could he get it?

At this moment, a woman's laughter came from the door of the store.

With this laughter, three people walked in.

The man in the middle, dressed in white and robed, with a white headband.

Handsome and dashing, suave and suave.

At the end is a good son, who is unique in the world.

Even Zhang Fan, a man, felt that this person was indeed very handsome.

Behind him, the women in the street turned their heads to watch him back as he entered the store.

And he put his hands on the left and the right, holding the waists of the two women.

The three of them talked and laughed and entered the store.

Zhang Fan recognized this person at a glance.

It is exactly what was mentioned in the previous information, the king of southern medicine.