Chapter 153: One Hundred, One Thousand, Ten Thousand?
I didn't get close to it just now, and I didn't realize it was amber, but now I smelled a pine scent when I got it.
He couldn't help but put the apple amber on the tip of his nose and sniffed, yes, it was really amber.
Tang Seng looked at his nose about to touch the amber, frowned, and slapped the ring ruler on the table, "Just look, don't use your nose to smell it, it's not dirty." ”
Zhu Bajie was so frightened that he almost threw out the amber in his hand, quickly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and turned back to Tang Seng: "Master, can you not be so fierce, scare me to death, in case you drop this thing, don't blame me." ”
Tang Seng just made his movements so frightened that his heart was in his throat and eyes, and now let him do this, and he will no longer dare to slap the table and speak loudly with the ring ruler, for fear of scaring Zhu Bajie.
Zhu Bajie can finally pick up the amber and study it with peace of mind.
Sun Wukong jumped into the kitchen, "Flower fairy, do you still have the freshly squeezed juice you made?"
The flower fairy, who was chopping garlic, was startled when she heard Sun Wukong's voice and almost chopped her hand.
She raised her head suddenly, and when she saw that it was Sun Wukong, she scolded angrily: "I, you monkey, can you knock on the door when you come in, can you say hello first, it's almost scared to death." ”
This Monkey King is like this every time, so angry that she doesn't want to cook for him.
Sun Wukong startled her sharp voice and took a step back, "Why are you so daring?"
This flower fairy can have a loud voice, and don't look at her softness, isn't that ruthless in a fight worse than her ruthlessness?
"We've always had the guts to spend, what? Do you have an opinion?" the flower fairy stomped on the chopping board with a knife, and the knife was inserted into it, how fierce and fierce it looked.
Sun Wukong couldn't help but tremble, and he didn't ask about the fruit anymore, and ran away as soon as he turned around.
Okay, he can't be provoked, can't he hide?
He didn't take this juice with him personally, let Tang Seng fetch it for him, maybe let Tang Seng come and get the most genuine juice.
Now, according to the flower fairy's attitude towards herself, if she goes to get the juice herself, it is estimated that she will mix the concentrated juice with water for herself.
After Sun Wukong left, the flower fairy stared at the knife that made her insert a wrong hand into the cutting board, depressed, how could she pull it out?
When Sun Wukong returned to the door of Tang Seng's room, he heard Zhu Bajie's scream.
He thought something was wrong, frowned and flashed in, only to see Zhu Bajie kneeling on the ground holding something, looking like he was about to cry.
And Tang Seng made his face pale with fright, holding the ring ruler, and the whole person froze there.
Sun Wukong walked up to him, "What's the matter?"
Tang Seng gasped, took a breath and eased up, "Babajie, you have to be angry...... I'm so angry, what's the hell about it?"
Zhu Bajie's eyes blinked, and two tears fell from the corners of his eyes, holding the amber and trembling with his hands, "Master, Master, where did you get this thing from?"
Hearing that Zhu Bajie was nervous, Tang Seng breathed a sigh of relief and sat back, "Where do you care where I came from, let me ask you if this thing is worth it?"
Sun Wukong rolled his eyes, stepped aside, and found a stool to sit down, ready to listen to how much was the thing that could make Zhu Bajie appear so surprised, so exciting, and so nervous?
Zhu Bajie swallowed a big mouthful of saliva and stretched out a finger.
Tang Seng frowned, and his heart was not very good: "100?"
Zhu Bajie's eyes widened and he shook his head.
Tang Seng's brows furrowed even tighter, "One thousand?"
Zhu Bajie still shook his head.
"10,000?" Tang Seng frowned a little, thinking that if such a one was worth 10,000, then there were dozens of them in his pocket, and if he pulled them out, he might be enough for his own family.
Unexpectedly, Zhu Bajie still shook his head, and showed a look of contempt.
Tang Seng stimulated his eyes, picked up the ring ruler and pulled it over. "How much? no? keep shaking your head, it's all over you. ”
Zhu Bajie originally wanted to show that he finally had a knowledge point that he knew more than Tang Seng and Sun Wukong, but he didn't expect Tang Seng to immediately withdraw back to his original form, and the four could no longer shrink their necks.
Sun Wukong couldn't help but kick him, "Hurry up, I'm in a hurry." ”
Zhu Bajie really wants to scare him, this is the master and his business, what is he going to interject?
Also, it's none of his business that he's in a hurry.
But he didn't dare to come out, for fear that Sun Wukong would beat him, and for fear that Tang Seng would pump himself.
The feeling that he had such no status in front of them really made him feel very angry and cowardly.
He said angrily: "100 million." ”
As soon as the words fell, he heard a plopping sound, and he was so startled that he looked up and saw Tang Seng fall off the stool.
Frightened, he quickly got up from the ground and was about to go over to help Tang Seng.
As a result, Tang Seng raised his hand to stop him from coming over, and hurriedly pointed to the things in his hand, "You hold it well, don't fall it." ”
Zhu Bajie hurriedly put the treasure in his hand back into the fruit bowl, and when he wanted to turn around and help Tang Seng again, Tang Seng himself had already climbed up, staring at the amber apple in the fruit bowl, and couldn't say a word.
Although it was the first time for Sun Wukong to hear that something was worth so much money, he did not have such an exaggerated appearance as Tang Seng and Zhu Bajie.
He sat next to him and said idly: "Master, you quickly ask Bajie to sell this thing for you, don't stay here and break it, then the gain will outweigh the loss." ”
As soon as he heard Sun Wukong say this, Tang Seng immediately grabbed his Zhu Bajie's hand, "Bajie is about to sell this thing." ”
When it was sold, he had to return the rest to the demons and monsters of the Netherworld, and then return the money from the sale of the amber to them.
He can't owe those demons and monsters people and money, this is still a principled person and a god.
Zhu Bajie made Tang Seng's anxious attitude a little embarrassed, "Master, how can such an expensive thing be sold, you have to let me investigate." ”
"How long will it take to investigate?" Tang Seng was quite anxious.
Zhu Bajie raised a finger and asked tentatively, "A month?"
Tang Seng's hand holding the ring ruler tightened, "It's been too long." ”
Zhu Bajie hooked his fingers and folded them in half, "Half a month?"
Tang Seng raised the ring ruler, "It's been a long time." ”
Zhu Bajie took two steps back and gritted his teeth, "A week...... Hey, Master, don't fight, it's only a week at the earliest, and it can't be shorter. ”
If the time is shortened, it will be easy to be deceived, and it may not be sold at such a high price.
Sun Wukong raised his hand to block the irritable Tang Seng, "Master, are you short of money to spend or how to drop?"
Why can't you wait even a week?