As soon as I turned around, what caught my eye was the plaque on the door, on which four big characters were written - peerless

Mo Fan thought for a while, and said to the receptionist: "My Taoist name is Mo Qianqiu!"

"Mo Qianqiu, is that right? The receptionist saw that Mo Fan was a temporary road number, so he logged in on the Internet to check it to see if this road number was repeated.

After waiting for more than a minute, the receptionist raised his head and said, "This number is not repeated, you can use it!"

Mo Fan smiled at the corner of his mouth, picked up the brush and brushed it a few times, and wrote down three big words:

Mo Fan - Road Number: Mo Qianqiu

A name that influenced the following nearly a thousand years was born here......

The receptionist confirmed it, put away the form, took out two red jade slips, and said: "Two, this is your identity number plate, and the time and field arrangements for this competition are recorded in it, please don't miss it." ”

After the two took the jade slip, they made their way through the crowd and returned to the street.

"Dad, let's go meet them first!", Qian Yuxi said.

Venerable Qianling pointed ahead and said, "Your mother is about 1 kilometer away in front, you and Mo Fan go first, I have to have a meeting." ”

"Okay!", Qian Yuxi replied.

In the next second, Venerable Qianling teleported again, disappearing without a trace.

Mo Fan thought, strong strength is good, it's so cool to teleport!

If it weren't for the divine thunder that promoted Mo Fan's brain development, it would be impossible for his spatial talent to not be able to teleport.

For a long time, Mo Fan's cultivation of the power of space has been a stupid way to incorporate it into his body, so he had to quickly find a time to read the guide that the Venerable gave him, otherwise he didn't know how to take the initiative to improve quickly.

"Mo Fan, oh no, Mo Qianqiu Daoyou, let's go!", Qian Yuxi quipped.

"Don't bury me, let's call Mo Fan back, after all, we are friends. Mo Fan smiled: "If I met you after taking the road number, I don't have any opinion on what you want to call me." ”

"That's okay!I'll still call you Mo Fan!", Qian Yuxi smiled: "By the way, aren't you famous, how can you take out such a high-level Dao number?"

"Not really. Mo Fan scratched his head and replied: "I saw a plaque on the door, with the words "peerless Qianqiu" written, so I learned from it on the spot, and the high-quality Dao number was born." ”

"Giggles!", Qian Yuxi was amused by Mo Fan's words, and she said, "That's a pity, I think the son of luck is quite suitable for you!"

Mo Fan: "......"

My aunt, don't mention it!

While the two were fighting, they walked forward, all the way they were selling things, there were exercises, pills, magic weapons, and medicinal materials and materials.

Mo Fan remembered one more thing, and he asked in his mind: "Shanshan, your mobile phone is so good, why haven't you seen how many people use it?"

He Shanshan appeared in Mo Fan's sight, today she was wearing a purple princess dress, a little devil.

She rolled her eyes, "Do you think how many people will spend dozens or even hundreds of high-grade spirit stones to buy mobile phones? It's just that you, the rich second generation, don't think it's expensive." ”

Mo Fan scratched his head and smiled a little awkwardly.

After complaining, He Shanshan said: "When you bought it, it was the second day after it was released, and then it was reported by people who couldn't afford it, and the neighborhood committee asked the seller to lower the price to 60 percent, but the seller resolutely disagreed, claiming that 90 percent of the price was the cost price, and 60 percent had already lost a fortune." ”

"And then?", Mo Fan asked.

"It's been investigated! What else can I do?", He Shanshan shrugged and said: "There is no money, the supplier can't ship, so the factory is closed, as far as I know, counting my machine, there should be only three on the market." ”

Mo Fan couldn't help but smack his tongue, what a good mobile phone, if it says it will go out of business, it's a bit pitiful!

The programmer who was able to develop this mobile phone is a genius!

Thinking of this, a very bold idea popped up in Mo Fan's mind, and after thinking about it for a long time, he decided to implement it after the end of the martial arts meeting.

The two walked forward for a while, and finally saw Luo Ling, Xiao Qi, and Qian Yurou in front of them.

"Mother!", Qian Yuxi waved her hand at Luo Ling, and then rushed over.

Mo Fan also rushed over, only to see them stop in front of the marshmallow shop, waiting for the marshmallow to be made.

At this time, Qianyu Rou and Xiao Qi each had one in their hands.

Xiao Qi walked to Mo Fan's side, raised the marshmallow in his hand, and said, "Give it to you!"

Mo Fan smiled, gently tore off a small lump and threw it into his mouth.

Well~ It's so fragrant!Oh no, it's so sweet!

Xiao Qi looked at Mo Fan and couldn't help but smile on his face.

Everyone left the cotton candy shop and walked around the street like shopping, and on the way, Mo Fan also bought a few small magic weapons and pills.

"Master, can you buy me that?", said Blackie.

Mo Fan was startled, looking at the black black ** sticking out of his coat pocket, he had forgotten the existence of Xiao Hei in the past few days, and the other party didn't even move, as if he had shrunk into his shell and died.

"What do you want to buy?", Mo Fan took Xiao Hei in his hand.

"That!, the jet-black fruit from the vendor on your right!", replied Blackie, keeping his eyes on the fruit.

Mo Fan followed Xiao Hei's prompt and looked over, the fruit it said was very similar to a cherry, but the color and size were different, and it was the size of half a fist.

"Shop, how do you sell this thing?", Mo Fan walked over and squatted down to pick up the black fruit and asked.

The vendor owner, a middle-aged thin man who gave people the impression of being cunning and cunning, replied: "This fruit is called the Dark Qi Fruit, it only grows in places where the Yin Qi is heavy, if you are the main practitioner of the Yin Qi Gong Method, you can increase the cultivation efficiency twice as much after taking it!"

"So how do you sell it?", Mo Fan didn't want to know the popular science of the fruit, anyway, his pet wanted to eat it, so he bought it.

"Five fruits, a total of ten lower grade spirit stones. ", said the boss.

"Oh?", Mo Fan narrowed his eyes, "How much inventory do you have here?"

"Five hundred in total. The boss saw that Mo Fan asked this question and understood that he had met a big customer.

"Five hundred times ten, that's five thousand low-grade spirit stones!", Mo Fan replied: "Give me eight hundred spirit stones, what do you think?"

"Guest officer, you have cut the price a little hard! Do you want to stop it from being higher?", the boss looked embarrassed.

"If you can sell it, if you can't sell it, I'll leave!", Mo Fan replied, his face full of indifferent expressions, and he stood up with the intention of leaving.

"Okay! Four thousand two is four thousand two!", the boss gritted his teeth and said, thinking to himself, although he made less money, at least he didn't lose money, and it was still a big deal.

The corners of Mo Fan's mouth raised slightly, and he made a deal with the other party.

Joke, if you want to lie in front of He Shanshan, first control the hormone secretion in your body is normal!

If He Shanshan hadn't appeared in time, he would have almost been trapped.

(End of chapter)