Chapter 8 The Son of Luck(2/2)
In one sentence, just one bead, one hundred thousand spiritual sand, and there is still no price. But those who are interested counted it. There were twelve embroidered pieces on the young man's Vermilion Bird's robe on a row of double buttons.
What is luxury? What is foundation?
That's it!
"Lu Bo, look at that bull demon. The iron-striking posture is so handsome. Let's buy it?"
The boy saw a savage demon cultivator outside a weapon refining workshop with a handsome abdomen with eight-pack abdomen, which made him a little envious.
"Young Master, that's just a coolie. What did you buy it for?"
The old servant is helpless.
Such a demon cultivator who has infinite power but no skill can only make money by selling blood and sweat in the weapon refining workshop, which is the most technical job.
"Look at the ironclad!"
The young man was rumored, and suddenly, a barking came from beside him, which shocked him and subconsciously jumped to the side.
Wow! Wow!
"Wanbaozhai?"
The boy glanced at the plaque and said that this was an antique shop, the kind of business that relied on his eyesight and experience to make a living.
Since its birth, the cultivation civilization has experienced dozens of Yuanhui, and a Yuanhui has been 129,600 years. In such a long river, civilization has risen and fallen, with glory and low points. I don’t know how many antique treasures have been left behind.
Wanbaozhai makes a living by appraisal of treasures and picking up bargains. If you can find an ancient magic weapon, it will be a matter of not opening it for a year, and you will be able to eat it for ten years.
Outside this antique shop, there was a big black wolf dog tied. It was originally lying on its lying, but when it saw the boy in brocade clothes, it immediately started to scream.
Wow! Wow!
The big wolfdog not only barked wildly, but also thrust hard, trying to rush towards the boy, so that it tugged the chains tied to it.
"Get out!"
Lu Bo scolded him, and he didn't even let go of the power of spiritual pressure. He just glared at him. The big wolf dog was immediately so scared that he crawled on the ground, trembling.
"Lu Bo, does this dog like me?"
The boy was curious.
The big wolf dog seemed to be human. When he heard this, he immediately whined and started to scream flatteringly. He also bit the pot in front of its doghouse and dragged it in front of the boy.
Lu Bo immediately showed a disgusting look and pulled the boy back. The pottery jar was the rice bowl of the big wolf dog, and there were leftovers of vegetable soup inside. As the wolf dog dragged it, it was sprinkled everywhere.
"Lu Bo, buy it?"
After the boy finished speaking, he squatted in front of the big wolf dog and touched its head: "My surname is Song and Jiyuan, where are you?"
Lu Bo sighed deeply, "Young Master is fine, right?"
I always do some weird behaviors. What name do you say you have to a dog?
Not embarrassed?
At this moment, the shopkeeper of Wanbaozhai heard the movement and walked out to check the situation.
"Shopkeeper, I want this dog, will I offer a price?"
Chapter completed!