Beneath the black cloth was a large open brocade box, and inside the brocade box was not an antique at all, but a piece of fur.

That piece of fur, I can't describe the way I saw it at first sight, it was all 'insulting' to this fur I am poor at words, I can only say that in such a gloomy weather, this piece of fur when I saw it, I couldn't help but squint my eyes, I couldn't look at it directly, because it was too dazzling.

If it is so dazzling, it is not enough for me to exhale in a low voice, because on this fur I feel a strange fluctuation, which is a fluctuation that can only be felt by a cultivator, to be precise, a fluctuation of energy aura, just like a cultivator who goes to see the relics of the Buddha and the Dharma of the Taoist family is different from ordinary people.

This kind of energy and aura is different from the commonly known mana in the mouth of cultivators, because mana actually refers specifically to people, and this kind of energy and aura, if I insist on classifying it, can be defined as demonic power.

Because, it is the fur that comes with it, not artificially warmed, and the reason why I judge this way is because this force and the fur are natural, and this kind of nature and harmony cannot be artificially infused and warmed.

Moreover, this kind of power inexplicably makes people sink and love me, just like that, I can't help but want to reach out and touch this fur.

And the love for it in my heart is like being charmed, I can't give it up at a glance, and there is even a crazy desire to possess it, my breathing gradually becomes heavy, from the degree of heat in the eye sockets, I guess my eyes are already red.

I wanted this fur, just a glance, and I was sure.

But at this moment, there was a slight breath in my chest that I couldn't tell, and the reason why I would describe it was because I didn't know what it was, not like energy, not like soul power, but like a soul will, suddenly snorted in my mind, and made me suddenly wake up from the state of intoxication, no, it should be intoxication.

Even so, I couldn't tell what I was doing in my heart, I had a strange affection and affection for this fur, and when I looked up, I saw the face of the middle-aged man.

At this moment, he still has a smile on his face, his yellow front teeth are still so dazzling, and in the smoke rising, his expression is so clear, and it is such a weird smile, but compared to the weirdness before, this still seems normal.

I took a deep breath, my hand had unconsciously stroked this fur, I felt the smooth and soft fur ironing my palm, the indescribable strangeness, like instantly feeling the years, and in this time, there is an indescribable thing, involving me and this fur.

This is a very magical experience, and this experience can't be said I don't think it's a shocking thing, I understand this as 'eye edge', just like a person who likes a piece of jade, a piece of antique, may not have this feeling.

"Yes, your stuff conquered me, although I don't understand why you came to the door, and you just found me, but, you succeeded, make an offer." I had an idea in my heart, even if he asked for the most precious antiques in my shop, including an official kiln, I would give it to the Ming blue and white entwined branch lotus flat bottle in complete condition.

Money is just something outside of the body, but good things are hard to come by, and even though this skin makes me feel so complicated, and there is a danger that I will sink into it, I want to have it.

It's not like it's possessive, I just find it hard to let go of it, and it's important to me.

"Offer?" The middle-aged man who looked vulgar shook his head and denied that there was clearly an unfathomable feeling, could it be that he regretted not selling?

I was inexplicably melancholy and irritable in my heart, so I took the brocade box and handed it to him, resisting the temptation of the fur to me, and wanted to close the brocade box, and said, "Since you have no intention of selling it, then I won't force it." ”

Seeing my reaction, a hint of surprise flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, but soon he smiled very sincerely and said, "Forget the offer, didn't I say it before?" Just wait for someone who is destined, your appetite for me, this thing, the price I want to sell, you may not be able to come up, then it is better for you to open a price casually, when I sell you. ”

"How's that going to work?" I said no, even if I wanted it again, I would never want to have it in this way. After so many years in the mountains, I have received a lot of basic education, which can also be called a code of conduct.

One of them is that if you can not owe others, try not to owe a small cheap and greedy, it will also accumulate into a big cause and effect, not not to report, the time has not yet come and never believe in the pie in the sky, if the pie in the sky has fallen, you are willing to believe that it is your own accumulation on weekdays.

My answer made the middle-aged man surprised for a while, and I thought to myself that he would never be surprised that I wasn't greedy for a small profit, right? In fact, I don't think he's going to be surprised by what he's doing, and I don't know what to do, so to speak, I can't figure it out.

"Are you willing to pay that much for this fur? Hehe, people who know the goods, but do you know what it is? This middle-aged man turned around and asked me such a nonsensical question.

"The fur of a white fox." I lightly said that the fur in the box, to be exact, is a white fox fur, white foxes are not uncommon at all, but to be exact, this can not be regarded as a white fox fur at all, because the fur of ordinary white foxes can have this kind of metal-like reflection, jewel-like dazzling.

I think this fur is more prepared to describe it as the fur of a silver fox, but it is not necessarily true, because the fur is not silver at all, but it is indeed snow-white.

What's even more bizarre is that this fox is very small, so small that it is only half the size of a normal fox, but it is from beginning to end, it is very clean and neat to be peeled off, and it is also very delicately handled, but I can't think about it for what is so small, but today I am really distressed about what happened to the fox behind a piece of fur.

It's not in my character, even though I've tried to be as aloof.

"The fur of the white fox? Little brother, I can't see it, are you lowering the price? The middle-aged man said with a smile.

I'm silent, everyone knows it, do you want me to say that this is the fur of a fox demon? Or, there are no demons in this world at all, am it more appropriate for me to call it a fox spirit?

I didn't move, just played with the lighter in my hand, trying not to look at the fur, and the middle-aged man didn't mind, just said: "I know what you're thinking, but I promise, it's definitely not what you think, how can it be as simple as you think." It's big, big, so big that it's beyond your imagination? How, do you want to? Do you dare to ask for it? Do you want to afford it? ”

At this time, I found that this middle-aged man wearing a Nike Adi fit, who originally looked very tacky, had become extraordinary or unfathomable in my eyes.

I suddenly realized that I couldn't see through him, and I had an inexplicable sense of extravagance between my gestures?

However, I have been the kind of self-esteem since I was a child, and in the face of his series of problems, I felt that I couldn't lose to him in momentum, so I said calmly: "You haven't said what price you have to pay?" I don't want anything that comes for nothing. ”

"If you really have to pay the same price, are you willing to give me that chain around your neck?" The middle-aged man suddenly looked at me, and his hand pointed to the chain around my neck.

I frowned slightlyYes, I am very fanatical about having that fur, and I am willing to pay a lot of money to change it, but there are two things, that is, to exchange my own life, and I am reluctant to hand it over, one is the chain around my neck, which is the master's affection for me.

The other is the dog hair ornament on the keychain, which is absolutely not allowed.

Therefore, I looked at the middle-aged man with regret, and my heart was filled with an indescribable feeling and I endured it, and said: "Then I can't afford this fur, you can find another buyer, right?" ”

But the middle-aged man looked at me incomprehensibly, and suddenly laughed a few times, and in my inexplicable gaze, he snatched the lighter in my hand and said: "It should be yours, it is your thousands of miles of Zhaozhao, if you don't send it to the door, this lighter is the price." I've got it for you. ”

After saying this, the middle-aged man turned around and walked away under my stunned eyes, and by the time I could react, he had already walked out of the store.

But how can this be? The value of a lighter could not be compared with this fur at all, so I immediately closed the lid of the brocade box, grabbed the brocade box and came out from behind the counter, and chased after it, and by this time, the middle-aged man had already walked out of the store and walked out on the street.

When I rushed out of the store, there was no lively street, a few empty pedestrians, where was there still this middle-aged man?