Jiang Quinoa nodded, then glanced at the stalls elsewhere and said, "The disciple still has something to do, so don't bother the two ancestors first." ”

She was also not very comfortable with the two of them, and she didn't want Shen Qingluo to misunderstand what she thought about Ji Wuchen, so she said hello and walked away.

After all, the source of everything in the original book is Ji Wuchen.

Shen Qingluo watched her leave, looked at the stall in front of her again, and retracted her gaze with a lack of interest, her heart was already drifting away.

The stall owner thought that there was a big business, but the two of them just glanced at it and left, and they were immediately disappointed, and scolded a few words in their hearts before continuing to shout.

Shen Qingluo and Ji Wuchen continued to wander around the market, and suddenly heard Ji Wuchen's voice in their ears.

"You care too much about ginger quinoa."

This sentence immediately struck Shen Qingluo's heart, her steps were slightly sluggish, and her face was a little unnatural.

She couldn't help but care about Jiang Quinoa, after all, it was someone who might ruin their Shen family.

Even the senior brother who took care of her next to her will one day fall in love with Jiang Quinoa and go to the opposite side of herself.

Shen Qingluo was a little depressed, and she didn't have the heart to hang out, so she pulled Ji Wuchen's sleeves: "Let's go back, I don't want to go shopping." ”

Ji Wuchen glanced at her silently, didn't make a sound, and walked back with her.

His divine sense swept past Jiang Quinoa, who was looking curious at the side of the stall, and then looked at Shen Qingluo, who was in a state of distraction, and a trace of doubt rose in his heart.

What is ginger quinoa worthy of Shen Qingluo's attention?

"Xiaoyou, look at my baby, this is brought out of the Dragon Palace!"

The stall owner took a stone and handed it to Jiang Quinoa, pointing at it and making it up.

The corners of Jiang Quinoa's mouth twitched slightly when he heard this, and he silently took two steps back, so as not to be sprayed by his saliva.

She knew that the broken stone in the novel could be a great treasure, so she stared at the broken stone for a long time.

But no matter how you look at it, this stone is just a broken stone.

"My baby is not expensive, it is only a thousand low-grade spirit stones, what do you think, little friend?"

A hint of cunning flashed in the stall owner's eyes, and he sent the stone to Jiang Quinoa again.

“……”

Jiang Quinoa looked down at her outfit, did she look like that kind of rich wrongdoer?

Asking for a thousand spirit stones for a miscellaneous disciple, isn't this stall owner old and confused?

She muttered in her heart, but the stall owner suddenly sighed, showed pity, and said:

"I don't think your cultivation is high, Xiaoyou, and you don't have many spirit stones."

"That's it, ten lower-grade spirit stones, you take them!"

The stall owner had a painful expression, and he was about to wrap up the ginger quinoa.

“……”

This operation has made Jiang Quinoa speechless, it turns out that profiteers are really everywhere!

She opened her mouth and was about to refuse, when a sneer came from behind her, followed by a pink figure coming to her side.

"Are you stupid, this is just a broken stone, do you really think it's a treasure?"

The crisp and immature voice came, like the birds singing in the forest in the early morning.

Jiang Quinoa's gaze fell on the pink figure in front of him, and he suddenly felt as if he had met a doll with milk.

The little girl wore her hair in a bun, and two white hair bands hung down her hair to her neck, fluttering wantonly with the swing of her master.

She was dressed in a pink gown, the side bands were embroidered with auspicious clouds made of colorful silk, and her round face was a pair of grape-sized eyes, and her long eyelashes were fluttering, like a fairy among flowers.

Jiang Quinoa was stared at by her big eyes, and she only felt that her heart was about to melt.

"Senior sister, don't mess around!"

A young man in white stepped forward to pull the little girl to his side, and Jiang Quinoa noticed that there was someone behind her.

"I'm really sorry, it's my junior sister who spoke abruptly."

The young man in white had a slightly gloomy face, took the little girl's hand to prevent her from messing around, and then apologized to Jiang Quinoa with an apologetic face.

Before Jiang Quinoa could speak, the stall owner was unhappy on the side, and immediately picked up the little girl in pink.

"Xiaoyou's rice can be eaten indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense, this is a treasure brought out by my ancestors from the Dragon Palace, you can't see the mystery, but you can't say that it's a broken stone!"

"As the saying goes, those who have a fate for a treasure get it, and Xiaoyou is not the one who is destined to do it, so naturally he can't sense its preciousness!"

The stall owner has been in this market for many years, where will she lose to a little doll of a few years old, she was immediately speechless.

What a person who has no fate sees is a broken stone, and a person who has a fate is a treasure, in the cultivation realm, this statement really can't be wrong.

The little girl was so angry that her face was slightly red, and two tears fell from her small mouth.

"This senior, what you just said is reasonable!"

Seeing that the little girl was crying angrily, Jiang Quinoa immediately stood up and echoed the stall owner's words with a smile.

The little girl and the young man in white were stunned when they saw this, and then showed a look of surprise.

Why is she still talking to the stall owner?

Could it be that he is really a fool?

Jiang Quinoa smiled, picked up a small pebble from the side of the road, and held it up in front of the stall owner.

"Did the seniors see the stones in the hands of the juniors? This is a flying stone outside the sky, which contains a huge amount of power, which can help the monk break through the god in one fell swoop, and step through the void and ascend. ”

"The junior only needs 10,000 high-grade spirit stones, but the senior has picked up a big bargain, what do you think?"

The corners of her mouth rose slightly, her expression was serious when she spoke, and her eyes were sincere, as if the stone in her hand was really a big treasure.

The little girl in pink listened to her boasting, and couldn't help but look at the stone twice.

The stall owner also couldn't help but stare at the stone, then his face turned red, and he held back a sentence for a long time:

"Do you think I'm a fool?"

Under this blue sky and white sun, they have so many pairs of eyes to see the stones she picked up from the ground, how can she have a face to blow into a baby?

"The seniors are so bad, how dare the younger generations have such a disrespectful idea? I just think that my predecessor is destined for this stone. ”

"It seems that the younger generation is thinking about it, I'm really sorry!"

Jiang Quinoa kept smiling all the time, and his words were very polite, so that people couldn't find the slightest mistake.

"Poof!"

"Hahahaha, Zhang Er, you even lied to a little girl, do you want to be shameless?"

"Yes, everyone has put the treasure in front of you, why don't you want it?"

"Little girl, do you think I look like that destined person?"

The monks who were close to witnessed this farce and couldn't help laughing when they heard Jiang Quinoa's words, and laughed loudly at the stall owner.

This Zhang Lao Er is a master who watches people put down dishes, and he likes to coax these young babies who don't know anything, but he never thought that he would meet a clever girl this time.

On the stall not far away, a stall owner wearing a hat couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, and his eyes fell lightly on Jiang Quinoa.

This girl......