Fairy World - Dragon Raptor

Zhen Qian turned around and saw the beautiful waitress from the Lucky Food Restaurant standing in front of him.Mobile terminal m..

"Um...Good morning..." Zhen Qian was a little confused. Why did this girl come to the garbage dump in Yulin City instead of going to the gourmet restaurant?

"What are you doing?" they both asked at the same time

Zhen Qian's gloves haven't been taken off yet, and its purpose is self-evident. Yan Ruhua only asked this to ease the embarrassment.

Zhen Qian said nonchalantly: "I scavenge and make money!"

After all these years, he didn't mind having one more person laugh at his miserable life, even this girl with a crescent-shaped brow when she smiled.

"Me... me... too!" Yan Rupiang's face turned as red as a mosquito, and she hurriedly waved her hand to explain: "No... no... yes, I dropped something... come find it..."

Zhen Qian asked subconsciously: "What fell?"

After saying that, Zhen Qian regretted it, especially the magic weapon bracelet!

Zhen Qian wanted to run away immediately, but Yan Ruhua said eagerly as if she had found a savior: "It's a magic weapon bracelet. My mother gave it to me, but I lost it."

When a girl is sad, the crescent moon becomes a waning moon. Zhen Qian doesn't like the waning moon.

"Although the bracelet is broken, it was given to me by my mother. I must get it back!"

Yan Ruhua was still mumbling something, but Zhen Qian simply opened the small cloth bag and started rummaging through it.

Yan Ruhua saw well and knelt down. When she saw that Zhen Qian's small cloth bag was full of jewelry for girls, her whole body felt bad.

Thinking of what happened in the gourmet restaurant yesterday, Yan Ruhua couldn't help but cross her chest with her hands and take a step back with a wary expression.

"Found it!" After a while, Chen Jiu dug out a small cloth bag and pulled out a string of bracelets that exuded a rustic shimmer. Zhen Qian put them on his clothes and rubbed them away to remove the dirt before handing them to Yan Ruhua.

Unexpectedly, Yan Ruhua suddenly stood up and jumped back like a reflex. Zhen Qian looked puzzled and stretched out his hand to shake the bracelet, signaling Yan Ruhua to take it away.

Yan Ruhua didn't know what she was thinking. She looked at the bracelet on Zhen Qian's hand and struggled but never took a step forward.

After a moment of stalemate, Zhen Qian had no choice but to ask: "Is this the bracelet you lost?"

Yan Ruhua nodded.

"No, here you go!" Zhenqian threw the bracelet to Yan Ruhua, picked up the small cloth bag, stood up, and continued to work on the other half of the garbage pile.

Looking at this situation, he couldn't see two crescent moons. In this case, Zhen Qian didn't waste time and continued to start his own business.

Half an hour later, the manager of the garbage dump came and scolded Zhenqian who had gone through the garbage.

Zhen Qian ignored him, picked up the small cloth bag and walked back. If Zhen Qian hadn't been in a hurry, he would have walked back the twenty miles!

Yan Ruhua left unknown when, and Zhen Qian felt a little sad because she couldn't get a thank-you fee.

Fortunately, this hour of scavenging was very fruitful, and Zhen Qian found ten low-grade rough stones that still had some force left in them.

As Zhen Qian hurried on, he called on the briquettes to absorb the remaining energy in the low-grade rough stone. Feeling the bursts of joy coming from the briquettes, Zhen Qian's heart felt warm.

For a moment, Zhen Qian lowered his head and was upset. I'm afraid no one in this life would be as disrespectful to the companion elf as he was!

Ten low-grade rough stones with only partial energy were completely absorbed by the briquettes in less than half an hour. Zhen Qian was a little surprised by the speed at which the briquettes absorbed the force.

"This should be the speed that only level three effect elves can achieve!" Zhen Qian vaguely felt the extraordinary power of coal balls, but he became completely lost in the next second.

"But it's of no use. I don't have any rough stones!"

“Yoooo—yooo—”

This is the unique cry of briquettes. It expresses its love for its owner.

Zhen Qian gritted his teeth and remained silent!

It was already noon when he got home, and Zhen Qian dumped the things he had picked up in the open space behind the small villa.

This place was originally a swimming pool and garden, but was later filled in by Zhen Qian and transformed into a small equipment processing factory.

There are piles of trinkets and accessories that Zhen Qian scavenges every day. Of course, there are also waste shells of raw stones. Zhen Qian also looks at these things, which is addictive for his eyes!

Zhen Qian sorts the found items into categories, which are mostly useful and useless.

To Zhen Qian's relief, he found a bunch of broken magic weapons among the things he picked up today.

It is a string of Buddhist beads, with 24 Buddha beads strung together. However, most of these Buddha beads are seriously worn, and [-]/[-] of the talismans carved with the force of the Buddha have been destroyed.

Zhen Qian turned his attention to it, and a stream of information flowed into his mind.

Name: Broken Buddha Beads

Introduction: Originated from the apostle of Buddha. With it, you can show off in daily life and be blessed in battle. It is a good thing.

Special Effects: The best special effects are no special effects!

Attribute bonus: It consumes five points of mental power. After use, it can increase the skill by 3 points and avoid injury within half an hour.

Durability: 23

Zhen Qian's eyes lit up, "Three percent skill damage reduction and 20.00% three durability, what a good thing!"

"How can this be sold for 1000 yuan?" Zhen Qian was a little regretful. He couldn't repair this kind of magic weapon with complicated talismans, otherwise the price could be higher.

However, Zhen Qian felt a little elated when he thought of getting 1000 yuan, which was worth his usual monthly income!

Zhen Qian tinkered with it for a while, and when he was really hungry, he put several self-made small-power magical instruments and broken Buddhist beads into a small cloth bag, drank a few sips of cold water, and left the house.

Ten minutes later, Zhen Qian appeared in the busy city five kilometers away.

Zhen Qian is a regular visitor here. He knows the food stall owners and half of the street stall uncles and aunties here.

Whenever Zhen Qian appears in the downtown area carrying a small cloth bag, the bosses around him will greet him warmly.

Although the magic weapons sold by Zhen Qian are not very powerful, they are very beautifully designed and most importantly, they are cheap.

Even the big and small bosses around him would sometimes express interest in what he was selling, and Zhen Qian was happy to do business with them.

Zhen Qian walked into a noodle shop and was in a good mood: "Uncle Wang, have a bowl of ramen!"

When the noodle shop owner saw that the visitor was Zhen Qian, he greeted him enthusiastically: "Brother Zhen came so late today, but he brought something good!"

Zhen Qian smiled and took out the broken string of Buddhist beads from the small cloth bag. The shop owner clapped his hands and came from the kitchen when he saw that Zhen Qian really had the goods.

The owner of the noodle shop is a fat young man, everyone calls him Lao Wang. He is usually friendly and courteous, so the business of the noodle shop has always been good.

Lao Wang took the beads from Zhen Qian's hand, inspected them briefly, and nodded slightly after seeing the three percent injury-free.

"Good stuff, but it's a pity that it won't last long!" This is Lao Wang's comment.

To be honest, this is the first time Zhen Qian has sold such high-value items. Zhen Qian was a little unsure of the value of the damaged beads. Now seeing Lao Wang spotting the goods, he hurriedly asked: "Uncle Wang, how much do you think this thing is worth?" ?”

Lao Wang gave Zhen Qian a stroke of Chinese characters, and Zhen Qian was not disappointed. He smiled and said, "1000 yuan is quite a lot. Thank you, Uncle Wang!"

"Ahem..." Lao Wang coughed twice and said speechlessly: "1 yuan, little brother, this is 23% of the skill's injury-free ability. Even if it only has [-] durability, it is still very valuable!"

"1 yuan?" Zhen Qian was a little overwhelmed.

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