"I also accidentally got one of this thing some time ago, so I guess Qiao Yingying may have gotten it from there."

Qiao Mei heard Shu Qingqing suddenly talk about Gangshi, and after a look of surprise flashed in her red eyes, she looked around, lowered her voice and said to Shu Qingqing: "Go back and talk about it, this is not a good place to talk about things." ”

At 21:03 p.m., inside the lakeside dormitory.

"I didn't expect that there would be a gang stone in the newly purchased and collected stones, although it was only a small piece, but I still recognized it for the first time, because didn't you show me the painting painted by your servant girl Yu Tong later? I've got a picture here, you can take a look. ”

Shu Qingqing pulled up the photo, Qiao Mei looked over, and found that it was the one she got from her when she was wearing a rose vest before, touched her chin and asked: "Then according to what my mother told me before, the Gangshi will generally be cleaned up by the staff of the Awakening Palace, is your Gangshi sold by the staff?" ”

Shu Qingqing sighed: "It's not impossible, but when I took a picture of this stone and sent it to ask about its origin, I found that the store had been cancelled, and I couldn't find anyone at all, which was very strange!" ”

If it was just like this, it would be difficult for Qiao Mei to determine whether Qiao Yingying bought the Gangshi from the same store, and if so, why was it so coincidental, the clue was just interrupted here by Shu Qingqing.

I could only ask Shu Qingqing for the link to the store, send it to the well-connected liver, and ask TA if he could help find out the news of the store operator.

[The liver is not good, the mecha will not change its name]: Okay, I'll contact you as soon as there is news, but Rose, the flying ape mecha is selling well, I really want to thank you, since you don't want to collect extra money, then I'll send you some fruits that I just arrived at my house or something, you should be able to accept it, right? It's also not worth a few bucks.

Qiao Mei had shirked the matter of continuing to give her money as a reward before, but this time I saw him mention it again, thinking that she still had to ask others this time, and it was not good to refuse him again, so she sighed and agreed to him.

[Plant a Rose]: Okay, you can send less.

Speaking of this, Qiao Mei looked at it and it was almost ten o'clock.

Remembering that he would officially take the aircraft to follow the academy to the federal army to participate in military training at half past eight tomorrow, he hugged Ao Cang to bed and began to rest.

One o'clock in the middle of the night.

After Ao Cang was sure that Qiao Mei was really asleep, he gently manipulated the dragon body to get off her and crawled down the window with a small slit.

Later, under the light of the silver-white moonlight, he transformed into an eighteen-year-old form.

He was wearing a hooded black sweatshirt that Qiao Mei bought for him, as well as black pants and casual white shoes, and after wearing a hat to suppress his shoulder-length silver curls, covering most of his face, he teleported and disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, there was a black market in front of him that he had only come to yesterday with Qiao Mei.

He took out a clear jar from the cuff of his black sweatshirt, glanced at a third of the blood inside, and curled the corners of his pale lips.

"Jingle Bell"

The wind chimes were sounded by the sound of the door opening, and the drowsy front desk heard the sound and raised its eyes to look.

Only to find a teenager wearing a white smiley mask entering the pawnshop door.

"Hello, what are you going to be?"

The young man's voice was disguised, sounding hoarse and low: "When a bottle of medicine that can cure mental power riots, do you accept it?" ”

Spiritual power riots, generally only people whose strength is in the Holy Beast Venerable to the Holy Beast Protector will get this disease, most of them are due to the excessive use of spiritual power.

But the riot of mental power, with the current level of medical care in the interstellar, can only be recuperated by playing inhibitors or drinking recovery liquid, and as for the cure, it is simply impossible.

So after listening to what Ao Cang said, the front desk sneered directly: "Cheating money, right?" Let's go, although this is a black market, not as particular as pawn things on the market, but we don't accept fake things, you."

Ao Cang interrupted him: "Is it fake, won't you know if you try it?" It's true, you can get a lot of commissions, it's fake, you're just wasting a little time, aren't you? ”

The pawnshop does have this rule, and after frowning and thinking for a while, the front desk finally agreed on the interests, and took Ao Cang inside to find an appraiser.

It just so happened that this appraiser had the problem of mental power riot, opened the bottle and tasted a small mouthful of blood inside, and then began to urge the use of his mental power, waiting for the pain of pinprick caused by mental power riot.

But this time, there was nothing, just as refreshed and smooth as when he hadn't paid the problem in the first place.

"This" The appraiser's eyes widened, and he looked at Ao Cang excitedly and asked, "Where did you get this thing?" ”

"I remember that there were rules in the black market for pawnshops, but I asked where the pawn items came from."

Ao Cang's tone was light, and then he asked, how much can this thing give him?

"This thing, you wait first, I'll ask the boss how to set the price!!"

Judging from his performance, Ao Cang concluded that he should be able to get a lot of interstellar coins.

It's just that he was a little scared, and his little believer refused to accept the interstellar coins he took back.

The appraiser left quickly and came back quickly, and quickly told Ao Cang the price with an excited look: "At present, there are three people left in your bottle, so how about giving you a total of 30 million interstellar coins?" ”

Ao Cang is not a human being, and he is not very clear about the price of interstellar prices.

However, he is a dragon god, and he has been worshiped by thousands of people, and he can guess whether they are lying by the expressions on human faces, so he asked, is this price reasonable?

"Of course it makes sense!! Someone wanted to buy this potion before, and the highest price was 8 million interstellar coins, and we will give you 10 million interstellar coins for three people here, and one person will give you 10 million interstellar coins, which is not low, of course"

Speaking of this, the appraiser paused, and a flattering smile appeared on his face: "If you can cooperate with us for a long time in the future, there is actually room for operation in terms of price increase, you see if you want to."

Ao Cang had already made sure that the appraiser was not lying, and felt that his figure could no longer be maintained, so he interrupted him with a pale lip: "No need, give me the money." ”

After speaking, he took the interstellar card with 30 million interstellar coins, looked at the withdrawal password that had been written on it, and turned around and left directly.

Seeing this, the appraiser followed Ao Cang as soon as he came out of the wooden door.

But who knew that his speed was so fast, and before he followed out, the figure disappeared.

"Cang, Cang, wake up, we have to get up."

Qiao Mei shook the little black dragon, who rarely slept so dead at this time, and always felt that something was not quite right.

Ao Cang: She will be very happy when she gets the money.

(End of chapter)