Little Weir spent eight thousand magic stones to buy three "fakes", and the old man then provided them with a clue.

"The next fruit shop." Just five words cost them nearly 20,000 magic stones. Julian was so angry that she almost staged a full martial arts show. In the end, Xiao Xiaowei was dissuaded. The owner of the next fruit shop, a rich and white-haired old lady, was changing the price for her. The increase was 1,000%.

This blatant action made everyone feel a black line, and at this moment, stores are constantly opening. Old people on both sides of the alley are pointing their eyes at them, and two words flashing in their eyes: Magic Stone.

The name of the fruit shop is very ordinary: the ginkgo shop has a wide variety of fruits. Although the hundred fruits are just an imaginary number, the actual fruit types are definitely more than one hundred. Although there are many varieties, the quantity is not advantageous. Each type of fruit can be no more than ten at most, and one or two of them are possible to place them alone.

Like, drunk dragon fruit.

"Unlike the counterfeit shops of old fake men, the counterfeit shops of old Baiguo can be done as long as there is a business. Although things are generally a little expensive, they generally don't refuse them to the old friends in the alley." Julian shrugged and said, "If the things are left in the counterfeit shop, they will basically not be sold in a short time, because the counterfeit shops will basically not do business with neighbors."

I'm afraid it's not that the fake old man doesn't do business with his neighbors, but that the neighbors don't do business with him.

"Welcome to visit. Please don't touch all the products in this store. The fruits are fragile and cannot withstand kneading." The old lady Baiguo is definitely not young, but she is very rich, looking younger than the fake old man, but it's hard to say which of the two people is older.

"Growing Master?" A faint light flashed across Lilith's eyes. This kind of profession is really rare when constructing a wizard tower.

When the old lady Baiguo saw the green badge that Lilith was blocking her chest, she smiled a big smile on her face: "I didn't expect to meet an expert. You are a young girl, but she is a formal transplant. It's really rare. Are you an elf blood awakener?"

Lilith nodded, and the old lady Baiguo had a better attitude towards her. "Everyone else has limited purchases, you girl can choose whatever you want."

Yes, although Baiguo Store opens business and does not refuse to trade with neighbors, it will be limited in quantity. After all, no product here is simple, all of which are extraordinary fruits.

Therefore, for outsiders, each person is limited to buying two fruits per day. Each neighbor in the alley can only buy one per day. Here, the fruits are bought and sold according to one, not a pound, and the unit of currency is magic stone.

The Drunken Dragon Fruit is not the most precious one here, and it is placed there casually. Little Virgin and Lilith discovered its existence at the first time. It does not require too much research and can be judged at a glance that this is one of the missing pieces by Sophia.

A brief analysis of maturity, storage time, appearance size, etc., the two people came up with an answer. The original owner of this drunken dragon fruit was Sophia. So what does it mean here now?

"I want this fruit, are there more?" Little Weir picked up the drunk dragon fruit and asked casually. Although the price of the 300 magic stones was a little higher, the number of this thing was relatively rare. Even if the price was not high and the use was narrow, it was not a loss.

Moreover, Little Weir can not only eat it, refining potions, but also plant it in the snow wood space. There are flower fairies and tree seedlings of life, so he is not worried about whether he can survive.

"There is only one left today." Old Mrs. Baiguo replied lightly and kept silent. Sofia chose two fruits and then went to talk to her, but she couldn't even pry the mouth of the old Mrs. Baiguo.

Little Weir chose a five-color fruit, and then said confidently: "Let's take action separately. The person we are looking for is in this alley. Whoever finds it first will greet you."

Old Mrs. Baiguo smiled: "The little guy is very confident."

Little Weil nodded and said, "Confidence is based on investigation and analysis. The removal of the Drunken Dragon Fruit can only be said to be Sophia's mistake. If I expected it, ma'am, you should have seen Sophia hide something there, and then took it out for a moment when her hands itched. It was found that it was fruit that was included in the store."

"Oh, how can I see it?" Old Mrs. Baiguo's face was full of smiles, but she could not see any strangeness. She was neither sure nor negative, but very interested. She was a very lively old lady.

"You are a master of planting. You can only sell fruits and don't buy fruits. But I'm very sure that this drunk dragon fruit is the one lost by Sophia." A faint smile appeared on Little Weil's face: "In addition, your attributes also reveal a lot of information."

Lilith glanced at him. This guy had just quietly used a sealless shadow trick under the nose of the old lady Baiguo. Because it was too hidden and not discovered, Little Weir also inferred that the old lady Baiguo was actually not sensitive to shadow magic. Judging from the magic fluctuations in the cracked shadow witchcraft, the place was destroyed by her, and it was consciously targeted.

Excluding everything impossible, the final conclusion is: the old people on this street are too perverted. Sufia was unfortunately caught by Old Lady Baiguo and others in the market, but they did not come forward. They just waited for her to leave and violently cracked the Shadow Witchcraft and took away the things inside.

Little Weir could even imagine that Sophia, who thought she was secretly walking, buried the Drunken Dragon Fruit in an invisible cloak, then patted her palms and left with satisfaction, her eyes stared straight at the place where the goods were sold. When her figure disappeared, figures quickly jumped out, and finally got the moon first when the tower was approaching the water. The old lady Baiguo grabbed the Drunken Dragon Fruit.

Old naughty boys, old naughty boys, and old like naughty boys. Sometimes some of the old people's ideas are really similar to children. They have passed the age of looking at face more than the sky. Returning to nature is full of childishness. All the shops in this alley are full of weirdness. Isn't this a kind of childishness?

However, those who can open shops here are not ordinary people. Their strength is very strong, and the things they take are not ordinary things. Instead, they make ordinary people unable to get close to them, let alone children. Entering the level is the minimum strength requirement for being able to enter this alley independently.

This alley made Xiao Weier think a lot, especially during the heavy rain a few years ago, he inexplicably entered a bookstore and began his extraordinary life.

Becoming an apostle of the God of Wisdom is his own luck, and he is his solid backer, but the catalyst for his rapid rise is the seventh-level pagoda and the suppressed alien space. It is precisely because he absorbed so many wisdom and inheritances of god-level masters in the seventh-level pagoda that he was able to complete the foundation building of thirty-six basic runes so quickly, and at the same time, he raised his realm to a point that ordinary people could unimaginable.

The wealth and identity of the Seven-Story Holy Tower and the alien space itself brought him to him, as well as the identity of the Gods, brought him a lot of convenience. Even now, the Seven-Story Holy Tower with seven entrances and exits still plays an irreplaceable role, allowing Little Weill to be in the Wizards Islands but receive support from the Baron Declan, Mabstshire, Continent of the Gods, especially the support of the church.

Little Weir didn't think he was a sentimental person. His intuition told him that there was something wrong with this alley, just like when he was not even a formal knight, he met a soul singer. But can this group of second-level wizards really bring this feeling to him?

Without being blindly confident, Little Will will not ignore his intuition, so there must be an existence here who is far more powerful than the second-level wizard, and that existence should be the target Sophia is looking for. Although his intuition may not be as accurate as the Shililuo, since he experienced astrology for a period of time at the Mithis Wizard Academy, this intuition has been exponentially strengthened.

But even so, Little Weir decided to cheat the old lady Baiguo, which made others feel a little confident and at the same time showed his wisdom instead of the so-called mysterious intuition.

"Sophia shows so obvious things, so you understand her purpose from the beginning, but you won't really cooperate with her, or even play with her, and then let her get out of trouble. The owner of the fake shop pointed us here. If I expected it, you won't tell us anything, and then let us continue to visit other stores until the magic stone flowers on us go out and are run away."

"I don't know if what I said is right?" Little Weir ignored Sophia's surprised expression and looked at Old Lady Baiguo with a steady look.

An old lady Baiguo showed a kind expression on her face: "What are the little guy talking about? Old lady, I'm deaf and blurred and can't hear clearly."

"So that's it. No wonder the owner of the fake store said that you often go to the wrong door and go to his store, which makes him feel unfair about him because of you." Little Weir's voice immediately lowered by 180 degrees, but such a subtle voice still clearly reached the ears of the old lady Baiguo, causing the rich old lady to explode instantly.

"Bastard, even if I am really deaf and blind, I will not go to his ghost place!" Old Mrs. Baiguo glared at Little Weir fiercely: "Although I know you are lying, I just can't listen to the dirty things of that old man. Get out, as you guy said, I can't say anything."

You have said that Little Vir’s face was full of smiles, and she walked out first, while Lilith came over with a bunch of fruits and smiled. Beautiful girls with good deeds, cute and smart girls, especially those with sweeter mouths, can always be liked by the old man.

It's just a little locust, why do you get more fruit than Lilith?

Although I know you are an elf druid, these fruits don't look like they are for eating.
Chapter completed!