Shu Xiaoqiao continued to smile, and under his bright eyes, the lying silkworm was more obvious, "Of course it will be a little more expensive, but it will be more valuable, and as the number of treasure masters becomes increasingly rare, the value will increase in the future. You can sell it when you are tired of it.
If you lose it, Xuanwu Hall can buy it back at the current market price."
"Wow, it sounds like you can only make a profit without losing any money. It's very tempting! Sister Xiao Qiao, you are really good at doing business. Xiaobao is a little excited!"
"Then Xiaobao, are you going to take a look at the roster of our treasure masters now?"
Mu Xiaobao thought for a moment, "Okay then, I can take a look, let's start with the White Flame Weapon Master."
Shu Xiaoqiao was stunned for a moment, and then smiled strangely, "Xiaobao, actually, it doesn't need to be so good for a child to buy a weapon."
“Can’t it increase in value?”
Shu Xiaoqiao bared her teeth secretly and touched her chin, "Mu Xiaobao, please don't deliberately embarrass me!"
Mu Xiaobao pouted, lowered his head and whispered to the thousand-year-old raccoon dog, "Zhaocai, do you think they don't even have a White Flame Weapon Master? I still don't want to spend money in vain, right?"
The thousand-year-old raccoon dog thought for a moment and realized that money could be used to buy fruits, so he shook his head decisively.
"Of course!" Shu Xiaoqiao put his hands on his hips and said for the sake of the dignity of Xuanwu Hall, "Of course we have a White Flame Weapon Master in Xuanwu Hall."
It’s just that there have been no new works for many years, and none of the prices sold in recent years have been successful.
Although Baiyan is rare now, it is not worth the sky-high price. Customers might as well buy the same weapon as a famous weapon master from a hundred years ago.
After all, weapons and armor can be passed down and are always in circulation. They will be gone if they are not used up.
"But it's very expensive, Xiaobao, are you willing to give it up?" She raised her head and said deliberately.
Thousand Years Raccoon Dog immediately expressed his dissatisfaction with "嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤", saying it was too expensive, and all expensive things were not good!
Mu Xiaobao said with a smile, "How expensive can a Bai Yan Weapon Master be? Sister Xiao Qiao, please don't fool me."
The little kid had such a loud voice. Shu Xiaoqiao held his arms and looked down at Xiaobao, "With such a loud voice, do you have anything better?"
With Shu Xiaoqiao's petite height, there are not many people who can look down from above.
Mu Xiaobao dug around on his body, and then took out a small dagger, forged from fine blue steel, with simple and luxurious patterns.
"This is fine for use, sister Xiao Qiao, is there any better one? If not, Xiaobao doesn't need it."
"This..." Shu Xiaoqiao's momentum instantly weakened, and he pursed his lips in displeasure.
This is actually the work of their only remaining White Flame weapon master many years ago. "No, isn't this collected by the master's family?"
Mu Xiaobao said blankly, "Xiaobao doesn't know, it was given to Xiaobao by grandma."
Shu Xiaoqiao snorted, "Of course there are good ones, but the only remaining antique-level treasures from a hundred years ago..."
"Xiao Qiao, don't brag nonsense." Xia Houyan walked out of the Xuanwu Hall wearing a lake-green gown and expensive materials. Even in winter, he was slowly shaking his folding fan. "What does Xiaobao want from the antique? Let him carry it along the way."
What?"
When Mu Xiaobao heard that it was expensive, he still wanted to bear it, "Xiaobao doesn't like antiques. But Uncle Xiahou, when did you escape?"
Seeing that he really had no interest at all, Xia Houyan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Don't let him take a fancy to anything. It would be a disaster if he takes a fancy to this guy who feels pain after spending money and doesn't want to pay.
