Fantastic Elf Summoner

Chapter 230
"Zhang Long, what's going on." Chen Yuan asked.

Holding Zhou Kong's mobile phone, Zhang Long quickly explained: "Zhou Kong and I came to this kiwi fruit store and saw a dragon fruit, but the price was too expensive, so we wanted to lower the price and come back to buy it the next day."

"Who knows, the dragon fruit we liked was also taken by someone. When Zhou Kong saw the dragon fruit he liked, someone bought it, and immediately refused, so they quarreled."

"But judging from their accents, they shouldn't be from the Windy City."

Chen Yuan looked at the curly-haired boy. Whether it was his dressing style or appearance, he was different from the people in Fengcheng.

His complexion is very fair, his nose bridge is straight, his limbs are slender and slender, he looks about the same age as Zhou Kong, but his actual height is a bit taller than Zhou Kong.

Zhou Kong stood in front of the curly-haired boy. When the two were arguing, Zhou Kong somehow felt that he had lost to the curly-haired boy in terms of momentum.

This is the advantage of height, Zhou Kong has a feeling of being looked down upon.

Next to the curly-haired boy stood a young girl with fair skin.

She is also very tall, with a flat foot of about 1.7 meters, a pair of big watery eyes, beautifully trimmed eyebrows, cherry red lips, as beautiful as freshly picked peaches, and two earrings inlaid with blue Gemstone earrings, plus a slender and graceful waist.

If Zhou Kong and the curly-haired boy hadn't been arguing too hard and attracted everyone's attention, no one could ignore the unique beauty of this young girl.

Zhou Kong asked: "Boss, don't just watch, you should say something. Did I come to your shop yesterday? Did I fall in love with this dragon fruit first?"

"Yes, you came to my store last night. You also saw this dragon fruit first, but you didn't buy it. So I have nothing to say. Whoever offers the highest price will sell it. To whom." The middle-aged fat boss said.

"Have you heard, the boss will sell to whoever pays the most. I didn't bother to compete with you for this dragon fruit, but your attitude really makes me very unhappy. With me here today, don't get this dragon fruit." Dragon fruit." The curly-haired boy replied with a sneer.

He just arrived in the Windy City today, so he wanted to take a stroll in the Windy City to see if there was any suitable elf food, and buy some for his elves to fill them up, so that they could mentally prepare for tomorrow's game.

It was such a coincidence that the curly-haired boy really saw a super-quality dragon fruit, so he was going to buy this dragon fruit.

When the curly-haired boy was about to check out.

Zhou Konghe suddenly appeared, saying that they had their eyes on this dragon fruit first, and insisted on not letting the curly-haired boy buy it.

After several arguments, Zhou Kong and the curly-haired boy started arguing.

The curly-haired boy is also very hot-tempered, Zhou Kong refused to let him buy it, so he insisted on buying it.

When the two couldn't settle down, Chen Yuan's cell phone called, but Zhou Kong was busy arguing with the curly-haired boy, so he didn't answer the phone.

The next thing is that Chen Yuan came after hearing the news.

The two were still arguing red-faced.

The middle-aged fat boss is also an old, treacherous and cunning person. He can't offend either side, but both sides have to help, but whoever buys this dragon fruit, he wants to maximize the benefits, so you can fight as much as you like, anyway, I Just be responsible for collecting money.

"Boss, how much did you sell this dragon fruit at the original price?" Zhou Kong asked.

"Thirteen thousand and eight." The fat middle-aged boss replied.

"Boss, you are being unkind. I saw it yesterday, and you only sold it for 1 yuan. Today's price is even more expensive than yesterday." Zhou Kong asked angrily.

"That's yesterday's price, how can it compare with today's. You also know that this kind of good-quality dragon fruit is hard to come by, and the price is a little higher, which is normal." The middle-aged fat boss laughed.

"Tch, you black-hearted boss, you are just sitting on the ground and raising the price." Zhou Kong pouted, but he really wanted to buy the dragon fruit: "Forget me, I paid 4000 yuan for this dragon fruit .”

The middle-aged fat boss smiled with a half-hearted smile, but he didn't speak.

Now that two tigers are fighting, he should try not to intervene if he can. He only needs to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, and he can reap the benefits of the fisherman. Why not do this.

Sure enough, when the curly-haired boy heard Zhou Kong's bid, he quickly raised the price: "Boss, I'm 5000 yuan."

"Okay, okay." The middle-aged fat boss nodded happily.

"Curly hair, are you deliberately trying to argue with me?" Zhou Kong asked angrily.

"Yes, so what." The curly-haired boy replied dismissively.

Chen Yuan saw the two confronting Maimang, getting closer and closer, glaring at each other angrily, and they almost kissed each other.

He hurried forward and pulled Zhou Kong away.

The young girl also pulled away the curly-haired boy.

Zhou Kong broke free from Chen Yuan's hand and shouted, "I'll offer 6000 yuan."

"Whoever loves you is a bastard. I will pay you 7000 yuan."

"Yeah, try to fight me deliberately, I'll offer 9000 yuan."

"I'll pay [-]."

"I will offer 1000 yuan."

The curly-haired boy saw that the price was getting higher and higher, and 2 yuan was already his limit. If the price was raised again, it would exceed the highest valuation of this dragon fruit.

When he heard Zhou Kong's bid of 1000 yuan, the curly-haired boy paused and stopped raising the price.

The middle-aged fat boss immediately beamed with joy and smiled from ear to ear.

He only received 6000 yuan for this dragon fruit, and now he sold it for more than 2 yuan. This time he has made a lot of money.

"What, are you cowardly? Keep raising the price, I'm going to fight to the end today." Zhou Kong glared at the curly-haired boy and asked in a cold voice.

The curly-haired boy was so provoked by Zhou Kong, he immediately became angry, and he shouted loudly: "Who is cowardly, I will pay you [-]."

Before he could finish his sentence, two men and a woman came in again, and saw the leader, a tall and thin long-haired boy.

Seeing the long-haired boy appear, the curly-haired boy stopped talking immediately.

"Captain, why did you come here? But did you say that the coffee shop on the street will wait for us?" The curly-haired boy asked a little guilty.

The long-haired boy also noticed that the atmosphere in the store was not right, why are there so many people standing here?

"You've wasted too much time here, come with me now." The long-haired boy's voice fell, and he inadvertently stopped on Chen Yuan for a moment.

A look of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he didn't speak.

"Captain, leave after shopping." The curly-haired boy begged.

"I want you to leave now." The long-haired boy said angrily.

"I see." The curly-haired boy lowered his head and led the boy away.

After the five long-haired boys left, only Chen Yuan, Zhou Kong, and Zhang Long were left in the shop.

The middle-aged fat boss looked at Zhou Kong with a smile on his face, and said with a respectful smile: "My guest, you have a really good eye. Let me tell you, buying this dragon fruit for 1000 yuan is definitely a treasure. Worth it."

After the curly-haired boy left, Zhou Kong regained his composure, looked at the fat boss and confirmed, "I paid 1000 yuan for this dragon fruit?"

"That's right! Both of your friends were there and heard it." The middle-aged fat boss nodded.

"Ah Yuan, is this true?" Zhou Kong asked.

"Well, you did spend so much money to buy this dragon fruit. Boss Zhou, a local tyrant, is domineering. If you buy a dragon fruit for 1000 yuan, Flame Dog will definitely appreciate everything you have paid for it .” Chen Yuan joked.

"Hehe! I offered this price, but I didn't say I would buy it. Boss, I'm leaving. I'd better leave this dragon fruit to you to buy slowly." Zhou Kong cupped his hands at the boss, and ran away.

Seeing Zhou Kong slip away, the fat middle-aged boss was so angry that he scolded on the spot: "Young people nowadays really don't care about martial arts. If you don't want the price you negotiated, just don't want it."

Chen Yuan and Zhang Long looked at each other, and they both smiled helplessly.

This guy Zhou Kong, in order not to waste money, actually slipped away.

(End of this chapter)