1434. Chapter 1434 Can't find the spoon
Chapter 1434 Can’t find the spoon
Orange Spoon didn't know how to settle accounts, so he didn't know how much or how little he earned. He tugged at his pocket and pulled out the straw he had brought back. Seeing that Lan Xun was discussing business with someone, he followed him and poked at him.
Lan Xun turned around and handed over a handful of grass with an orange spoon: This is for sale.
Lan Xun looked down: "No."
Turning back, Lan Xun continued to negotiate the price with the Thunder Flame warrior on the opposite side: "The maximum price is one thousand interstellar coins for one alien beast. I want these. You will catch up with the initial construction of our Jade Bamboo Star dungeon. Otherwise, this price
It can’t be sold either.”
The orange spoon poked Lan Xun again, Lan Xun glanced at it, and the orange spoon handed the grass back to him: I'll sell it to you.
"No." Lan Xun turned back.
Why don't you want it? The orange spoon continued to poke it, and Wu Cheng ran over to pull it: "Oh my little ancestor, grass is everywhere and no one cares about it, so don't worry about selling it, no one wants it."
Without throwing away the orange spoon, the two Thunder Flame warriors who were negotiating the price with Lan Xun glanced at it and then looked away.
"Add some more to each one." One of the Thunder Flame warriors said pitifully: "At this time, the situation outside the planet is unclear, and Warcraft flies over from time to time. It is not easy for our team to go on a mission. Let's add some more. Our business is done.
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Just as Lan Xun was about to speak, Orange Spoon tugged at his sleeve and said he would sell him the weeds he had gathered.
"I really don't want to." Lan Xun was about to cry but had no tears.
The people in the hunting team laughed: "This array device is interesting, and it is quite serious about interstellar coins."
Orange Spoon didn't care what other people were talking about. He picked up the few straws that had fallen out of his hand and stuffed them into Lan Xun's hand: I'll sell you the straw and give him Starcoins.
Orange Spoon persisted, and Lan Xun had no choice but to accept the interstellar coins, pay the bill, and return the grass to Orange Spoon: "Take it back, I have no use for it."
Orange Spoon was stunned, and the people from the hunting team across from him smiled and said: "You dare to come to the dungeon to sell a piece of grass, boy, you can do it! Let's go quickly! You have made a profit, I have never seen such a clever array weapon."
"Yes, yes, let's leave quickly!" Wu Cheng took the orange spoon and left.
Orange Spoon refused to leave, so Lan Xun returned the grass to it, and it sold it again. Lan Xun had two heads and two heads each, and if he had known that Orange Spoon had taken a handful of grass and sold it to him repeatedly, he would not have changed hands and sold it to him no matter what.
In the hands of the orange spoon, it would be great to throw it away.
Lan Xun just tried to coax the child, and gave another interstellar coin to Orange Spoon, waving his hand: "Okay, you sold a handful of grass twice and made a lot of money. Follow Wu Cheng back! Don't stay here.
It’s causing trouble for me.”
Lan Xun tightened his grip on the grass and refused to change hands. Orange Spoon waited for a while, but seeing that there was no advantage left, he happily followed Wu Cheng out of the trading square in the center of the underground city.
While walking the orange spoon, I looked at the terminal. Maybe I was too focused and it got into the bushes several times.
When Wu Cheng turned around, he couldn't find the spoon.
The bored dungeon staff drank tea, saw clearly, and pointed toward the trees: "I kept lowering my head and not looking at the road, and the orange spoon got into the leaves of the tree." After saying this, he burst into laughter.
Wu Cheng dug through the bushes, dragged Orange Spoon out and got on the hovercar. As soon as the door was closed, he hurriedly left. He was worried that Orange Spoon would make a fuss again.
After noon, Zhan Shaoliao continued to learn weeding from Luo Bi, but Luo Bi was not religious and could not do it.
Orange Spoon made a small profit, so he went out with a notebook and a pen and found someone to give him lessons. He wanted to learn how to calculate accounts.
Chapter completed!