The whole world of comprehension is my shit shoveling officer

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"Do you think it's almost ready?" Fat Sanhua asked Bai Ze next to him.

Bai Ze nodded crazily, this is not the same, this is too much good stuff.

"Well, I also think that my little blanket can't hold any more things, it won't look good, it's ugly if they're all crowded together," Fat Sanhua shook her head.

"..." Is the feeling guy talking about this?

"It's just that I only took less than twenty items, will it appear that I'm too stingy." Fat Sanhua was a little confused.

Originally, the name of the spirit beast was enough to attract people. I heard that there is a spirit beast here, and people from all over the ancient town of Jianjian came here from all directions. Now I heard that the little monster has brought out a lot of good things , so more people came.

Fat Sanhua took a look at the three circles of people around him, and surrounded the place tightly.

It should be about the same level.

"I said, this is against the rules." Several monks in the opposite Zhenbao Pavilion couldn't sit still.

It's not allowed to set up a stall by yourself in Jiangu Town, but there is a specified location, on a street.

It's just that there is a mixed bag of fish and dragons in that place, both good and bad, and those that are too precious are generally not sold there.

Fat Sanhua paused, and glanced at him.

This is what the monks at Yifeng said in a hurry. Of course, these things will not be specifically included in the regulations, because under normal circumstances, ordinary monks can’t do such things, and outsiders are embarrassed to do them. If you do, you will be expelled by the store immediately. For example, under normal circumstances, the people in the teahouse should be dissatisfied.

Now there is a problem.

This teahouse happened to be owned by Qifeng, and Fat Sanhua was one-fifth of Qifeng's precious treasure. No one dared to dissuade him, they were all watching the fun.

"This... little fellow daoist, are you selling these things?" Someone in the crowd finally couldn't help asking cautiously.

No matter how good-looking this spirit beast is, it is someone else's spirit beast. It is useless to see too many. Only when they buy what they want, will the benefits be truly earned by them.

Fat Sanhua gave him a dissatisfied look, and meowed a few times in displeasure.

There was a bit of regret on the faces of the onlookers, yes, these are not ordinary things, many of them cannot be bought with money, and these monks of Jitianmen are not short of money, of course it is better to keep it for their own use .

"It's not edible, of course I'm selling it." Bai Ze squatted aside to translate.

The disappointed people suddenly widened their eyes, wait, these good things are really for sale.

Everyone couldn't help but take a look at the few monks in Cangzhen Pavilion. This couldn't be caused by the infighting among the Jitianmen and their anger.

The surroundings became more and more lively, and Fat Sanhua stretched lazily, waiting for their quarrel to be over.

"Then can I ask how much these things are worth? To tell you the truth, I am a little interested in this dragon palace grass and this Changhong bloodstone." The person who asked boldly rubbed his hands.

It’s a good relationship. The items in the Treasure Pavilion are good, and there are guarantees, but they still make money as an intermediary, so the price is always higher. This person’s offer is different, and this fat cat is a spirit beast. Definitely not a fake.

There is no middleman to make the difference, maybe it can be cheaper.

Fat Sanhua stared blankly at the things in front of him.

... So how much are these, and what is the value of that spirit stone.

"How much is the plate of pork head we ate just now?" Fat Sanhua asked Bai Ze beside him.

"That's not pig's head meat, it's Bingyin's cheek meat, how can it be compared with a pig!" Bai Ze hastily corrected him.

How could his boss, Bai Ze, be so ignorant?

"You are very annoyed. That tastes similar to pork head meat. Anyway, they are all on the table. What's the difference if you eat it? And if I say pig head meat, you will know it. Doesn't it mean that what I said is correct." Fat Sanhua found Bai Ze more and more distasteful.

Bai Ze endured it.

"One hundred low-grade spirit stones." Although Bai Ze was dissatisfied, he still answered him.

Fat Sanhua nodded to express her understanding.

He lowered his head and began to look at the materials on his rug. After looking for a long time, he put one paw on a small stone.

"Meow meow meow~"

"One hundred..." Bai Ze subconsciously translated, and he almost screamed after only opening the first word.

"You're crazy, you sell a hundred low-grade spirit stones for this thing?" Bai Ze pushed him, this fat cat really doesn't know how expensive it is, how can this thing be sold so cheaply.

"You're so annoying today. I'll just say that one hundred low-grade spirit stones are one hundred low-grade spirit stones." Fat Sanhua couldn't help but push Bai Ze. Could it be that this kid is the only one who can push him? He can also push What about this kid?

Bai Ze couldn't help but look up at Zhong Xiaotian, he felt that if Zhong Xiaotian didn't come down, the scene would lose control.

"One hundred low-grade spirit stones." Bai Ze gritted his teeth and finally revealed the number.

After he finished speaking, he felt his heart was bleeding.

Bai Ze felt his heart was bleeding, and the onlookers wanted to faint even more.

"One hundred low-grade spirit stones?!" Some people thought their ears were wrong.

Did they hear the wrong number, or the wrong grade.

Fat Sanhua nodded dispensably, what's wrong?Isn't it good to be cheap? These people have a lot of strange things.

"Then I want it!" This is still the bold man.

"I'll give out two hundred low-grade spirit stones!" Someone saw that the situation was wrong, and immediately asked for more.

"Then I will produce a middle-grade spirit stone!"

The crowd was extremely lively, Bai Ze's heart moved, and he said how could Fat Sanhua's character be at a disadvantage, so this kid was waiting for them here, he just wanted to watch the auction by himself, didn't he?

"Meow meow." I've said one hundred, and that's one hundred.

Without waiting for Bai Ze to translate, he directly pushed the small stone in the direction of the person who spoke at the beginning with his paw, and by the way, pointed his paw upwards to gesticulate at him.

"Meow meow meow~" Lingshi.

White Pond:"……"

Bai Ze looked at Fat Sanhua in horror, wondering what he was thinking.

The man hurriedly took out the temporary stuff, Fat Sanhua put it away and continued to sell things.

"Did you really give it to me?" The man got the small stone, still a little in disbelief, and asked Fat Sanhua to confirm again and again with trembling hands.

Fat Sanhua stared at him for a while, then stood up suddenly, stretching out his claws to fish, the man hurriedly took a step back and hugged him in his arms.

Fat Cat smacked his lips, but refused to give it back to him, and asked again, so these people were very annoying.

He took a look on the rug and finally picked out another grass.

"How much is the bowl of cold salad we ate just now?" Fat Sanhua asked Bai Ze.

"What is Zheergen? Anyway, it's not Zheergen, it's very expensive Seven Star Grass!" Bai Ze was so angry that he almost fell on his back today.

"So how much is it?" Fat Sanhua asked again.

He thought Bai Ze would be nagging, why didn't he find his mother-in-law before.

Look, when he said Zheergen, doesn't this person know what it is? As long as he knows what it is, it's fine. The name was chosen, and it was originally intended to be used like this.

Bai Ze didn't rush to answer, but looked at him vigilantly: "What do you want to do?"

Fat Sanhua patted the grass as a matter of course, does it need to be said?Of course it's for sale.

"You can't sell it so low anymore!" Bai Ze's voice raised his voice twice, even though Fat Sanhua had nothing to worry about, it made people feel very distressed.

Fat Sanhua glanced at him twice, and Bai Ze stiffened his neck, obviously not going to say anything.

"Then it's still one hundred low-grade spirit stones." Fat Sanhua flicked his tail and happily decided.

Bai Ze was just a little bit away from fainting. He learned to be smart this time, so he decided not to translate. Let's see what Fat Sanhua can do.

"Why do you have so many things? These things are not yours. I can sell them as I want. It's so stingy. You little brother, can you just use them as a loose fortune? Anyway, I have a lot of these things." Fat Sanhua was very dissatisfied, this Bai Ze was getting more and more reckless.

"In this case, then you can translate it." Fat Sanhua turned to look at the little fox Xuezhui.

Xue Zhui was taken aback: "Are there so many people?"

This should be translated into the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.

Fat Sanhua almost sighed, these little monsters have been following him for a while, why are they still so stupid and haven't become smarter at all?

"You pick the one that looks pleasing to your eyes, and just translate it for him." Fat Sanhua shook her head.

Needless to say the price, if you say it out, everyone will be clamoring for it.

"oh oh."

Xue Zhui looked at the crowd in a daze. He watched for a long time, and then found the most beautiful girl to translate for him.

"I want it!" The girl yelled loudly after receiving the news. She knew that she had to be fast so that she could grab it.

The big guys were confused, but Fat Sanhua nodded, and the girl stepped forward with a hundred low-grade spirit stones, and took away the Dragon Palace Grass they were thinking of.

Wait, when did this happen? Could it be that they were distracted just now and didn't hear important information?

Fat Sanhua didn't care about this, he picked out another piece of material, this time before the translation, someone shouted loudly.

"I want I want!"

"Meow~" But this time I need two hundred low-grade spirit stones.

Two hundred is two hundred, and the opponent made the move without hesitation.

Fat Sanhua sold it to him for a hundred low-grade spirit stones.

Let alone Bai Ze now, the people in Zhenbao Pavilion on the opposite side couldn't sit still anymore, they looked at Zhong Xiaotian eagerly, this fat cat belongs to their Qifeng, these things should also belong to Qifeng.

Selling these precious materials at such a low price, does Zhong Xiaotian have nothing to say?

That's still there, when they looked up, Zhong Xiaotian was sitting by the side of the teahouse watching with relish, even giggling.

Little Junior Brother is worthy of being Junior Junior Brother, it's so interesting.

I almost forgot that there is not a normal person in Qifeng.

Seeing that even in their Treasure Pavilion, precious materials that were rarely obtained once, were sold one by one at such a low price, Yifeng's disciples finally lost their composure.

"Junior brother, your price is too low!" At this moment, the monk with the highest status in Yifeng stepped forward and walked in front of Fat Sanhua.

Fat Sanhua blinked at him.

"Meow meow~" It's okay, I sold a hundred spirit stones.

Xue Zhui hurriedly translated for him.

"It's not a hundred spirit stones, it's a hundred low-grade spirit stones." As a disciple of Yifeng, he couldn't help but gritted his teeth when he heard this. You can't change the concept blindly.

"Meow meow meow~" No, there are still a hundred spirit stones.

"Although everyone calls them spirit stones, this grade is very important. One middle-grade spirit stone is more than nine hundred and ninety-nine low-grade spirit stones." Yifeng's disciple patiently explained to Fat Sanhua.

"Nine hundred and ninety-nine is one big, I prefer nine hundred and ninety-nine low-grade spirit stones."

Yifeng disciple: "..."

The people in their first peak always heard people from other peaks say that they were too brainy and stupid, but today he also saw that they were even more brain-dead than the people in their first peak.

"Meow meow meow~" Are you okay, if you are okay, I will continue to sell.

Fat Sanhua stretched out his claws and wanted to push him away in disgust, but Yifeng's disciple finally couldn't take it anymore, he couldn't watch their sect's treasure being sold as cheap as a Chinese cabbage.

This fat cat from Qifeng is hopeless, he can't even tell the value of mid-grade spirit stones from low-grade spirit stones, what can he do if he only knows the numbers, these good things will definitely not sell for a good price.

"Didn't you just say you want to sell it in our Treasure Pavilion? Then sell it in our Treasure Pavilion!"

Fat Sanhua blinked, and the man looked at him nervously. He was afraid that this stubborn little monster would reject him, and felt that he had sold a lot of one hundred low-grade spirit stones.

"That's good!" Fat Sanhua happily spun around in circles.

Where does he have so much time to sell junk?

Yifeng disciple heaved a sigh of relief.

When he brought Fat Sanhua into the Treasure Pavilion, he was taken aback.

Wait, he was the one who didn't let him in, was he also here?

"..."

He looked down at the fat cat, did he do it on purpose?

But that would cost three rare materials!

And looking at the appearance of this fat cat, I probably wouldn't have imagined it to be so far-reaching.

Fat Sanhua put the blanket aside under control, and shook out more than fifty pieces of materials from the mustard space.

"Meow meow meow~" Put these here for sale first, and I'll give it to you in two days, okay?

"..."

Oh, looking at it this way, it seems that he might really be willing to lose those three rare materials.

Yifeng's disciples were numb and confused.

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