MTL - When a Fanfic Protagonist Transmigrated into the Original Novel-Chapter 10

Xiao Kui couldn't swallow this breath, he made up his mind today to give Yi Xichen and his grandson Zi Jun some color. Anyway, he had enough spirit stones, and when the grandson Sun Zijun wanted to buy something, he followed the price increase, and the two of them had to go back empty-handed. In addition to fighting for one breath, it is also for the sword competition seven days later. At this time, I went out to visit the market. It was definitely for the preparation of the sword competition. Although Chang Zijun was a disciple of Yaoge, his strength should not be underestimated. Make him unable to buy things, and rely on a piece of broken copper and iron to suppress him much easier.

As soon as Yi Xichen was agitated, he suddenly had an idea. He sneered: "Don't Xiao Kui think we have fewer spirit stones? I'll see how many spirit stones he brought out."

So he quietly underestimated two words from the elder grandson, the elder grandson nodded, and Yi Xichen separated from him.

Seeing them split up, Xiao Kui was a little bit confused. He can't do tricks and can't stare at two people at the same time. If the two people buy goods separately, he can't stop them all. However, he noticed that Yi Xichen had a relatively secret move before he left, which was that he stuffed the money bag to his grandson Zijun.

Adjust the tiger off the mountain! Xiao Kui was immediately alert. It seems that Yi Xichen wants to lead him away and let the grandson Sun Zijun buy things by himself. Hum, how could he be fooled!

So Xiao Kui didn't see where Yi Xichen went, and made up his mind to follow Chang Zijun.

Long Sun Zijun strolled leisurely in the bazaar, looked at this, looked at that, seemed to be interested in a certain product, picked it up and played with it, and looked back to see Xiao Kui still behind him, and put down the thing .

Haha, scared! Xiao Kui is proud.

Finally, Long Sun Zijun stopped in front of a certain booth.

"I want this mountain black iron." Chang Sun Zijun said.

The stall owner was a boy in black, and Wen Yan raised a slap: "Five intermediate spirit stones."

Without waiting for Sun Zijun's pocket, Xiao Kui rushed forward and threw six spirit stones: "Six, I want it!"

Grandson Sun Zijun found eight pieces, Xiao Kui generously lost ten: "Mine!"

Long Sun Zijun does not raise prices.

The stall owner accepted the ten spirit stones of Xiao Kui and gave Zongshan black iron to Xiao Kui.

The grandson Sun Zijun did not leave, and asked, "Are there any?"

The master of the stall took a trick and pulled out another piece of Zongshan black iron: "Yes, yes, do you want it?"

Xiao Kui frowned and threw ten spirit stones again: "I want this one too!"

The money and goods were stunned, and the stall owner slowly found the third piece.

Xiao Kui: "..."

"How many pieces do you have here, I want them all!" Xiao Kui angrily held the purse in his hand.

The stall owners were not panic-stricken, one by one, and discharged a full five pieces of Zongshan black iron.

Xiao Kui hesitated. He didn't bring so many middle-level spirit stones, but if he didn't buy everything, as long as Changsun Zijun bought one, then the price he had previously raised would be in vain.

"Is that all? Are you no more?" Xiao Kui confirmed to the stall owner.

"No brother, there are only the last five left." The stall owner smiled and said, "Today, there are my family selling Zongshan black iron in this Jin Ge bazaar. I believe I went to another place, and missed me You can't buy it here anymore. "

Xiao Kui loves to hear this, he just wants to make it impossible for Long Sun Zijun to buy. So he also took out the high-level spiritual stones on his body, and bought five Zongshan black irons at a discounted price.

Although he spent much higher than the market price and bought some things he could not use, Xiao Kui was very happy. Ling Shi can make money again, anyway, as a disciple of Lianjiange, he is richer than a disciple of Yaoge. The most important thing is to let the grandson Zijun eat.

Xiao Kui is waiting to admire the look of Long Sun Zijun's anger. Who expected that Long Sun Zijun was still calm, and still standing in front of this stall, he refused to leave: "Zongshan black iron is gone, is there a mixed Yuanzhu?"

"Yes, yes!" Said the host, "It's a coincidence. Just a few days ago, I just bought a new batch of goods. There are still a lot of high-grade spirit stones and a mixed yuan bead. Does the brother want it?"

"Yes."

Xiao Kui was anxious: "You mixed Yuanzhu and sold a high-grade spirit stone? Why don't you grab it?"

"Hey, brother, this is a bad deal. You ca n’t afford it if you ca n’t afford it. You do n’t want to buy a strong and strong one.” The stall owner raised his eyelids and looked at Xiao Kui with a profound smile. I wish. "

This price is already much higher than the market price. It is estimated that the stall owner saw that they had raised the price and thought that when they encountered two fat sheep, they had to take advantage of the opportunity. Xiao Kui had a bit of pain. He looked at the grandson Sun Zijun, but he did not expect that the grandson Sun Zi really took out a high-level spiritual stone.

Fighting must be done to the end. If you are discouraged halfway, it won't help you to take advantage of it. Xiao Kui held the high-level spiritual stone in his hand in pain, and once he gritted his teeth, he handed it out: "Mixed Yuanzhu is mine!"

Unexpectedly, the stall owner did not hand over the mixed Yuanzhu: "Brother is not raising prices?"

"You sell so expensive, how dare you raise the price ?!"

"This statement is bad. It's not that I want to raise the price, but the brother wants to raise the price." The stall owner said, "There are rules for doing business in this business. This handsome brother came first. Since you don't raise the price, Price, then I can only sell this mixed Yuanzhu to him. "

After speaking, he put Yuanyuan Zhu in the palm of his grandson.

Xiao Kui seized it. In addition to a high-level spirit stone, he also threw out a few primary spirit stones: "Lift! Lift you! I'll take whatever I buy today!"

"Is that so?" The stall owner Yingying smiled and put out a second mixed Yuanzhu.

Xiao Kui: "... !!!"

Even if you are a disciple of Jianjiange, it is not easy to get a high-level spiritual stone. At first Xiao Kui only thought that the disciples of Yaoge were poor ghosts, and it was not difficult for him to rule Sun Zijun, the chief governor. I didn't expect that this was not the case, and my money bag was almost emptied. He no longer has a high-level spirit stone. In order to block the long grandson Zijun, he had to pour out all the primary spirit stones and buy the things at a discounted price.

Long Sun Zijun sighed softly.

Xiao Kui was almost smoking above his head, but when he heard the sigh of Long Sun Zijun, he was just like drinking Qiongyeyuyu, and he was fighting again.

Grandson Sun Zijun asked: "Zongshan black iron is really gone?"

"Can't say it's gone." Seeing Xiao Kui's gaze was about to kill, the stall owner quickly took the sentence, "The last two pieces are left for me and my friends. They can't be sold. You see, also Something else? "

"Oh." Chang Sun Zijun said, "There is no Zongshan black iron. Is there any ore in that black iron? I buy it and make it myself."

Xiao Kui: "..."

"Yes, yes!" The stall owner opened the Qiankun bag and poured it down to the ground. He poured out two pounds of iron ore.

Long Sun Zijun glanced at Xiao Kui: "How many spirit stones do you have left?"

Xiao Kui was already confused, and subconsciously counted his surplus food, leaving only the last dozen primary spirit stones.

"That's not enough." The stall owner looked at Xiao Kui and stretched his fingers over the belt made of white tiger tendons around his waist. "A dozen elementary spirit stones and this belt are almost enough."

"You!" Xiao Kui covered her belt and glared at the stall owner. This belt was made by a white tiger beast in Cangshan when he was participating in the trial of the Jiange Pavilion disciples. Putting the booty into an accessory and wearing it on the body is what many sword repairers will do. Although not worth much money, it is a symbol of strength and honor.

"No change? That's fine." The stall owner pushed the iron ore in front of Chang Sun Zijun, "It's yours."

"Change!" Xiao Kui's teeth Huo Huo. Would n’t it be a belt, go back and find a replacement one, and then hunt a more powerful monster!

When unfastening the belt, Xiao Kui asked, "Is this all your iron ore? You won't sell these and make a few pounds?"

"No, this time it's really gone. Besides, if I still have, can my brother still exchange your sabre? If you don't change your sabre, you can also get your clothes and pants!"

"Dream your blue sky and daydream!" Xiao Kui threw the belt angrily.

Long Sun Zijun turned around and looked at Xiao Kui: "No spirit stone?"

Xiao Kui stared back indifferently: "Who, who said I have no spirit stone! Anyway, you have no black iron! I see what kind of sword you take!"

"Well." Chang Sunzi Jun despised, "Dare to come out and visit the market with such a bit of spirit."

Xiao Kui: "........." Didn't you just say this to your grandson? How come he returned!

"He has no spirit stone. Let's go." Long Sun Zijun raised his chin to the stall owner: "Go back to make swords."

Xiao Kui was startled, and saw a cloud of white smoke emanating from the stall owner. When the white smoke dispersed, what was the boy in black sitting there, it was Yi Xichen! It turned out that Yi Xichen and the grandson Sun Zijun had a secret discussion just now. Since Xiao Kui is going to bleed today, it would be better for the other stallholders to make the money themselves. So the two separated and acted, no matter who was being followed by Xiao Kui, the other went to buy something and set up a blindfold. This one-in and one-out made the difference twice in an instant and the business was really easy to do.

Xiao Kui almost fainted! Such a simple way of blinding the eye, as long as he pays a little attention, he can definitely see through! However, he was only concerned about fighting with his grandson, and he didn't see it at all! !! !!

He rushed over in desperation, trying to teach Yi Xichen fiercely, the grandson Zijun this time, his hands are not slippery, and his feet are slippery. Xiao Kui smashed a dog at Yi Xichen's feet. He grabbed Yi Xichen's trouser legs with an anxious expression, "You! You use tricks to deceive people! You return the spirit stone to me!"

Yi Xichen shrugged his shoulders, and opened his fingers one by one: "This brother, I just said poorly, doing business is what you want, I use this technique on myself, but Down on Brother. Sorry, Shu Xiaodian does not provide return service. "

Yi Xichen turned a roll of the short-selling booth into a bag of money, and shook it in front of Xiao Kui's eyes. He smiled and said, "Thank you Brother Xiao for appreciating his face. What Brother Xiao wants to buy in the future, though he came Brother me, I must be the first to think of you if there is something good! Go away! "

Xiao Kui just got up, feeling a sweet throat, holding a wooden pole aside, barely holding his body, otherwise he was afraid to vomit blood and fall to the ground.

Long Sun Zijun and Yi Xichen have already gone, and the sound of the conversation can just reach his ears, stimulating his weak nerves.

"Zijun, we are very lucky today. I knew that the two pieces of black iron left were sold to him. We can buy a better new sword directly with so many spirit stones."

"Ok."

"Hey, he changed the belt for us, and when Yu Jian returns, the wind blows, will his pants fall?"

"meeting."

"Hahahahaha ..."

"What are you doing with his belt?"

"The small pig raised by the Elder Yao has been raging all day. Take this tiger tendon back and tie the pig."

"Oh."

"Brother Xiao!" Yi Xichen turned back and waved to Xiao Kui, "Remember to hold up your pants! Don't drop it!"

"Long Sun Zijun! Yi Xichen!" Xiao Kui roared to the ground, "Let's go and see!" 2k novel reading network