"Hey. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Seeing this situation, Sith shook his head, especially when he saw the trace of vicious gaze revealed when Hou San left, Sith felt even more funny.

"Why are some people really unable to see the facts in front of them, or maybe they are even more reluctant to believe it? ”

Without paying much attention to these little things, Sith sorted out the contents of the antique shop again.

When you see the small termite nest in the corner of the wall.

Heathstone had a headache.

No matter where you are, termites are a bit of a headache, this kind of thing is like it can't be broken, even if you destroy the current nest, once there is a residue, then there will be a nest that will be generated.

Because of this, this thing is a very tricky thing in both the previous life and this world.

Recalling the process of treating termites in his previous life, it was nothing more than relying on drug treatment to kill termites directly, but in this world, there seems to be no such thing as killing termites, but by raising a small animal, although it cannot achieve the effect of radical cure, but it can achieve the effect of inhibition.

A small ant-beast about the size of a thumb and feeds on termites.

The Sith carried a small wooden cage inhabited by small antbeasts.

Through the cracks in the cage, the Sith could see what the little antbeast looked like.

The appearance is similar to that of a baby mouse in the previous life, with slightly golden fur and a somewhat round appearance, but the mouth is slightly longer and pointed, and the size is no more than the size of an adult's thumb.

Before he entered the gate, the little ant-beast seemed very excited, and began to scurry around in the cage, as if there was a delicious food in front of him, which fascinated him.

Sith walked to the termite nest in the corner, and according to the seller, he placed the cage next to the termite nest and opened the cage.

As soon as the cage was opened, a golden figure burst out, quickly came to the edge of the nest, stretched out its miniature five paws, and immediately grabbed one of the fat termites and put it in his mouth.

Looking at the appearance of the little ant beast, leaning on the cage, with its feet facing the sky, its white belly exposed, its small black eyes narrowed slightly, and its mouth chewing slightly, it seemed that it was enjoying this life very much.

What a cute little animal.

Seeing this, the Sith smiled.

It's no longer about focusing on it.

Termites were handed over to the little ant beasts to deal with.

The next step is to buy some antiques, how can you call them antiques if there are no antiques in the antique store, but you don't have much money on you? This is not a good way, what should I do?

"Headache. "Just when the Sith was struggling with how to get the money.

"Ahh Hou San returned to his residence, and suddenly vented, and the vase on the table was instantly swept to the ground, and books, pen and ink were all sprinkled on the ground.

It seemed that after a while, the house also calmed down at the same time.

"Go and call Xiaoliu for me. "The sound is extraordinarily quiet, and the more it is, the more it feels calm before the eruption.

"Uncle, uncle, uncle. The door was pushed open, and it was the skinny monkey who was called Little Liu.

At this moment, he seems to be submissive, looking at the messy room, and his speech is not very smooth.

"Come, sit, tell me what's going on. ”

"That's right, I heard it in the morning, someone said......" The skinny monkey slowly calmed down and recounted what had happened this morning.

"Got it, you stand down" Hou San waved his hand, letting the thin monkey retreat directly.

"Yes. Uncle. The skinny monkey turned away, only to find that his back was already soaking wet.

"Transcendental, I can't imagine that a new transcendent will appear in Albert, is there something in this realm that attracts transcendental beings. Hou San sat in a chair, bowing his head thoughtfully.

The mayor of Albert is the face of a middle-aged man.

No one knows how old the mayor of Albert is, and even the oldest townsman in the town once said that when he was a child, the mayor became the mayor of Albert, and no one knows when he started.

However, for the mayor, Albert said that most of the townspeople are very fond of the townspeople, because Albert can have today's prosperity, and it is also inseparable from the mayor.

Those who like him generally call him the Immortal,

However, he doesn't like others, and calls him a demon more often.

However, those who know the inside story of the details call him Grand Duke Bruce, with the face of a middle-aged man, long black hair, tied up at will, a knife-like resolute face, a handsome high nose, deep golden pupils, and a slight evil smile.

There is a little bit of youthful frivolity in maturity, if this appearance is outside, I don't know how many girls will be fascinated, but at this time, he is indeed lazy and half lying on the chaise longue, half squinting his eyes, looking very lazy.

Overhead, there is a golden fan that rotates slowly, making a slight sound, and a slight cool breeze hits, which looks comfortable and comfortable.

"Grand Duke, a new transcendent has appeared in the town. The speaker was an old man dressed as a black butler, and at this moment he lowered his head and whispered respectfully in the ear of the middle-aged man.

"Oh, didn't I tell you, I'm going to call me Mayor Town, it's Mayor Town. A magnetic voice emanated from the middle-aged man's throat.

"Oh, Grand Duke, no, Mayor Mare. The old man, who was called Steward Mei, looked helpless.

"Well, what's the matter. With a thick nasal voice, the mayor still squinted his eyes slightly, and he didn't even change his posture.

"Oh, that's right, there's another transcendent in the town. Steward Mei handed over a blank piece of paper with a person's head printed on it.

"Oh, I'll see. The mayor seemed to be intrigued, and instantly came to his senses, and took the paper and looked at it.

"Oh, it's a young man, but it's not good to be too young, this young and vigorous, you take a person over and explain to him my rules here, otherwise there are always some young men who are ignorant, thinking that they are superior when they become extraordinary, I am a person, the most particular thing is the rules." ”

"Yes, Grand Duke. ”

"Call the mayor. The mayor said with a little dissatisfaction.

"Yes, Mayor Mare. ”

"That's right, go ahead. ”

The next moment the figure of the old butler disappeared into the house, and the mayor of the town threw away the portrait at random, and then ignored it, still squinting his eyes slightly, and entered a state of false sleep.

At this time, the Sith was still sewing and mending the house.