After the monster boss loses his memory

In this way, the bite just now got double digits.Zhang Jinran hurriedly put the lid on the bowl, it was because he burned the piano and boiled the crane that he couldn't eat good things, and he didn't understand why after brewing for a long time.

Zhang Jinran endured and endured, and finally raised his eyes and asked incredulously, "I want to know, does the 8000 yuan also include tea sets?"

If the tea is really not good, the tea bowl is really made of blue and white porcelain, so he can take it home. At this price, he would have better think about it.

"Of course not. What are you thinking? Tea bowls are worthless." Chen Jiayu shook his head, his expression fully explained that you were joking.

"Could it be that this tea bag is worth 8888?" Zhang Jinran was even more shocked, "Isn't the price bureau in charge here? I really didn't get much out of this tea."

"Your sense of taste is fine. Tea bags cost ten yuan a pack." Seeing Zhang Jinran's sluggish expression after hearing the words, Chen Jiayu kindly explained, "What you sell here is service, and the tea house is just a package."

What service is worth more than 8000?Seeing that the eyeballs of the person on the opposite side began to roll upwards, Chen Jiayu was afraid that he would think wrong and quickly added: "This is not nonsense, the price of 8888 per person is definitely worth the money, the money we spent is the entrance ticket to the ghost market and Protection fee. Every room in the teahouse is equipped with a soundproof magic circle to prevent the conversation from leaking, and he also set up a magic circle at the exit here, and setting up the exit when we go out can effectively prevent people from being targeted."

Zhou Su nodded in agreement. He didn't comment on the tea, but this kind of service is still necessary.

He interfaced at the right time: "Seven people were following us just now."

... Zhang Jinran lay down on the table with some fear, "Why did I think of killing people and seizing treasures?"

Chen Jiayu shook his head and sighed: "People's hearts are unpredictable, and there are so many monsters and ghosts here, what will happen is unpredictable. Look at you, how jealous you are when you get the 500 million celestial grass."

"Are you so sure that people are looking at the larks that I bought? Maybe you bought the cauldron?" Zhang Jinran was unwilling to admit it, trying to struggle in vain.

"The tripod I bought is not that valuable." Chen Jiayu carefully took the tripod out of his bag and put it on the table. "I almost forgot about this tripod. Come and help me see if it's worth it?"

Can you return everything you bought?Zhang Jinran picked up the tripod. The small wooden tripod was only about six inches high, and the wood was dark yellow. If you look carefully, you will find that there are faint reddish silk threads in the texture of its whole body, and it is unknown what kind of wood it is made of.There are four kinds of fierce beasts carved on the four sides of the tripod, the carving is very ingenious, it looks lifelike, and the touch is as warm as jade, but there is no major problem.

"What kind of cultural relic is this?" Zhang Jinran asked curiously, remembering how he couldn't put it down when he fell in love with the wooden tripod.

Chen Jiayu looked at the wooden tripod with affectionate expression: "Shenmu Wangding."

"..." Zhang Jinran held his forehead, "The one in Xingxiu's hand?"

"What fairy?" Chen Jiayu motioned to turn the tripod body upside down, pointing to the bottom, Zhang Jinran took a closer look, and there were four square characters engraved on the top - Shenmu Wangding.

Or simplified characters.

"..." Zhang Jinran's hand holding the wooden tripod couldn't help trembling slightly, and he said with difficulty: "How much did you pay for it?" Just because the stall owner dared to boast that it was handed down from the Song Dynasty, Song Chaoneng was written in simplified characters. !

Chen Jiayu stretched out his palms to make a five, and showed a satisfied smile: "Fifty thousand, I had a hard time negotiating the price."

"........."

Zhang Jinran suddenly didn't know how to express his feelings.He really felt that Chen Jiayu had been brutally slaughtered, and he didn't know what to be intoxicated by buying a wooden sculpture for 5 yuan... Or maybe he was poor and didn't understand art.

Chen Jiayu didn't notice the embarrassing expression on the other person's face, and was drunk in fantasy alone.He looked at the wooden tripod with affectionate eyes, as if looking at a lover: "I heard that Xiangxi Gu masters have their own Gu tripods for practicing Gu, but I have never seen Lu Xianyou, I think, give this to him, he I'm sure you'll be happy."

He doesn't have a Gu cauldron, because he has never seen him practice Gu... Zhang Jinran thought, but he bought all the gifts for this straight man like a textbook, and it was his kindness, so he couldn't say anything more.

Chen Jiayu didn't see his complaints in his heart. He took the wooden tripod from him and kept praising its workmanship. When he talked about it, he didn't see the two people on the table reacting at all.This made him a little disappointed: "Why don't you two express your opinions like wood, how did I choose this gift?"

This - Zhang Jinran nodded his head in a desperate manner: "...it's pretty good, it should be in line with Lu Xian's aesthetics."

Zhou Su didn't want to comment, so he stretched out his hand to weigh the wooden tripod up and down, and then looked over it again and again.Chen Jiayu knew his demon body, but he still believed in the big demon's eyesight. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help raising his heart to his throat, "What's wrong, is there something wrong with it?"

Zhou Su shook his head and handed the wooden tripod back to him, "It's okay, you can give it away."

I don't believe it's okay.Zhang Jinran winked at Zhou Su: Is there something wrong with this wooden tripod?

The faint demonic power on the outer wall should be the demonic power of the stall owner, but the wooden tripod is a mortal thing, and the demonic power will disappear quickly after being touched, it is harmless.Zhou Su thought for a moment, then shook his head slightly at Zhang Jinran: It's not from the Song Dynasty, new wood, not worth much.

It seems that he was really tricked... Zhang Jinran wiped his face and decided to change the subject: "By the way, Jiayu, do you have any clues about Luanqi Village?"

Sure enough, Chen Jiayu no longer focused on the wooden tripod. He clasped his hands and said with a serious expression: "Luanqi Village has never been seen in the world, and it is even more difficult for outsiders to enter the village without the guidance of the people in the village. .”

"According to what you said, do you want to find a way to contact Lu Xian first?" Zhang Jinran frowned.

Chen Jiayu shook his head, with a mysterious expression on his face, "Xiaoxian is not easy to contact, but other people in their village can still find a way."

"What can you do?" Zhang Jinran looked at him with raised eyebrows.

"Check out first, and I'll know when I take you out."

……

The three walked out of the teahouse, and the scene in front of them really changed.

There is an alley at the exit, the road is significantly narrower than before, the moss-covered street has only one side with sparse pavement, the pedestrians in twos and threes are not as well-armed as they saw just now, and they stop comfortably watching.

"This is the inner street of the ghost city." Chen Jiayu said, "It's not as complicated as the outer street, and the mask can be removed... Let's take a stroll."

Zhang Jinran looked at those bunks with some concern: "It won't be forced to buy and sell here."

"...Probably not." Chen Jiayu pushed his sunglasses in a bit of a dilemma, "Everyone in the inner city is a regular customer, and the silver peach wood basically flows from here. Now this is the only clue, no matter what Go find it."

This is the only way things can go now, Zhang Jinran pressed his worry and followed to the end.

There weren't many stalls in this alley, and the three of them walked around quickly, and they didn't know if it was bad luck. They didn't even find a shadow of mahogany in this alley.

Seeing that Chen Jiayu was in another blow, Zhang Jinran rubbed his chin and asked the young stall owner who was eating an apple next to him, "Handsome guy, do you know when there will be silver mahogany for sale here?"

The young man glanced at him, chewing crunchily in his mouth, "I want to know the news, I can exchange it with something."

What a reality.Zhang Jinran touched his pocket and took out a few amulets, "I only have amulets, can I change them?"

"This kind of talisman paper is useless, you need this kind..." He made a gesture of rubbing his fingers.

Which one do you want?Zhang Jinran was stunned.

Chen Jiayu pulled himself together and came over, "Money?"

The young man threw the fruit core away and gave them a sideways glance, "I don't want money, I want a talisman that can make money!"

Money-making symbols?Zhang Jinran scratched his head, Five Ghosts Lucky Fortune Talisman? It's really strange today. This method of favoring wealth is begging someone not to give it up, and someone is desperately trying to get it...

He took out a five ghost fortune talisman from his bag, and the young man snatched it away before he could say a few words.

The young man looked at the talisman with bright eyes and said happily, "It would have been better if you had taken it out earlier."

But this... Seeing the young man's happy face, Zhang Jinran opened his mouth to swallow the warning, sighed and said, "Then you can tell us the news about the silver peach tree now, right?"

The young man carefully put the talisman into his pocket, and pointed to the side: "Fortunately, you guys are lucky today. You saw that dull-looking little ghost over there. The peach wood shop usually sends him out to buy and sell new things. I don’t know what to look for, if you want silver peach wood, go to him, and the rest depends on your luck and ability.”

The three of them looked in the direction of the young man's finger. A ten-year-old boy was squatting in front of a booth, eating bananas and looking at a mobile phone.The stall owner is obviously also a master of speech, and he can be heard from a long distance bragging to the boy about the performance of the mobile phone in his hand.

The corner of Zhang Jinran's mouth twitched. Isn't selling mobile phones in a ghost market as strange as selling Bluetooth in an antique shop?

Now that the target was determined, they pretended to be wandering and slowly approached the boy.

Zhang Jinran yawned and pretended to look casually. The mobile phone in the boy's hand didn't look too high-resolution, and the patchwork logo could be imagined as a Huaqiangbei special offer. The stall owner actually offered 1000 yuan. The meaning of opening and closing the mouth is never to bargain.

Isn't this a scam?Zhang Jinran wanted to get closer to the little boy, so he said warmly: "Boss, you are a little tricked. This mobile phone is worth a few hundred yuan at most. Isn't it too cheap to sell it for a thousand?"

Hearing this, the boy became impatient, threw his phone on the booth and said harshly, "Okay, you tricked me!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Seeing that the business is about to be negotiated, the stall owner is also anxious, "This is a normal supply and demand relationship, otherwise do you have a mobile phone to sell him now!"

"Boss, you are all in big business, and you can't make much money from your mobile phone. Is it necessary to cheat children like this?" Chen Jiayu interjected, and he took out his mobile phone and shook it in front of the boss. The "Chen" sign on the screen is extraordinarily large.

"Chen..." The stall owner's eyes widened, and the next words were silenced by himself. He blushed and waved his hands, "Go, go, go, I'm unlucky today, I won't sell the stinky brat."

The author has something to say: Zhang Jinran: I want to calculate how much money I lost today.