With a creak, the door to the antique store opened and a young man wearing black-rimmed glasses walked out. Through the light in the room, it was reflected that there were many antiques placed on the old but clean antique shelves in the room.
There are many kinds of porcelain and copperware.
Zhang Guohua pointed to the scraps of wood on the ground: "He pinched it, can you do it?"
The young man shook his head. Although he was already the best in Daoyuan's class in Xijing City, it was still impossible for him to hold the wooden ball to this level.
Zhang Guohua pondered: "Son, didn't you say that Xijing City is not much better than you? Then he should be quite famous, isn't he a genius with A-level qualifications?"
The young man still shook his head: "No, I'm afraid it's the monsters from other cities who have dealt with the spirit stones. Only those monsters will disdain to use spirit stones to improve their strength, because their own cultivation speed is already fast enough."
At this time, the young man had already regarded Lu Shu as a genius who dealt with spirit stones in other cities, but he thought a little differently. Lu Shu did not need spirit stones, but it was because he couldn't use them at all...
After Lu Shu dealt with the spirit stone, he sincerely sighed, "It's really a waste of time. Even though he worked so hard selling eggs and stinky tofu, he couldn't make so much money in a year."
But if you have money, you will be confident. One hundred thousand yuan is already a huge amount of money for a high school student.
At this time, most boys of the same age are probably still worrying about hundreds of dollars. It costs money to pick up girls. You also have to watch a movie and have a meal. The food can't be too bad, right?
A few hundred yuan a month's pocket money, or even a thousand yuan in a better situation, is simply not enough.
Even if you don’t pick up girls, do you want to smoke, read novels, go out drinking and have sex?
The troubles most young people have in adolescence are not the wrinkled and pretentious hormones in art films, but poverty...
Now Lu Shu can take Lu Xiaoyu wherever he wants, even going abroad.
This is the life Lu Shu wants, a comfortable life.
He always believed in one sentence: true heroism is to still love life after recognizing the truth of life.
No one cherishes everything that is hard-won now more than Lu Shu.
Lu Shu carried the cash and was about to go back along the way he came. But at this moment, he suddenly saw a man squatting on the ground setting up a stall. The man's face was tightly wrapped, making him stand out in the crowd!
Damn it... Lu Shu felt a huge pain in his heart at that moment!
He is also wrapped up tightly like this!
Before he saw how eye-catching others were, he had no idea what he was like in the eyes of others...
Plus the Doraemon pattern on Lu Xiaoyu’s T-shirt!
Now that Lu Shu was finally free and in the mood to think about other things, his balls ached immediately!
But it’s inappropriate to take it off now, so instead of caring about face, it’s better to keep wearing it, since your face is covered anyway...
At this moment, Lu Shu suddenly realized something from a distance away from the man. The other man had his face covered like his. Could it be because he had something real in his hand?
Very possible!
Lu Shu watched from a distance as the other party quietly sat there setting up a stall. The stalls were filled with ordinary objects and there were no spiritual energy fluctuations. Some people went to the other party's stall to look at things, but the other party didn't have any special reaction.
But Lu Shu always felt that it was a little unusual.
Lu Shu randomly found a stall and squatted down to hide his observing gaze. The stall owner in front of him had not been patronized for a long time. Suddenly he saw a customer looking at something, and he immediately became enthusiastic: "Young man, I'm all good at this."
Thing, this bronze ware is from the Shang and Zhou dynasties. Have you seen the list of gods? It is a story from the Shang and Zhou dynasties. Maybe this is the magic weapon that Jiang Ziya used..."
Has the list of gods been released... Lu Shu has a toothache. His eyes drift to the masked stall owner in the distance from time to time, and he replies casually: "Shang and Zhou? It's from last week, right?"
The boss's face turned dark instantly: "What are you talking about, young man?"
"From..."
At this time, Lu Shu suddenly woke up. He was busy observing the items, but ignored a more important thing: this person had spiritual energy fluctuations.
This is a practitioner, a low-level practitioner!
If you look carefully, you can see that the temples are slightly white and there are many wrinkles on the exposed forehead. He looks a bit older, maybe in his 40s?
Lu Shu slowly walked over and squatted in front of the stall, casually looking at the items on display, and asked casually: "Boss, are there any real items?"
"No," the middle-aged boss said calmly, without any enthusiasm at all. Instead, he seemed to be observing Lu Shu coldly.
Lu Shu thought to himself that if you can look at me, I can look at you.
The two maverick masked men stared at each other for one minute, two minutes, three minutes...
Haha, there is a game I don’t know if you have heard of, it’s called who blinks first and who loses control...
I, Lu Shu, have never been weaker than anyone else in my life...
"The negative emotion value from Li Dian, +4+9+2..."
Li Dian rubbed his eyes, feeling as if something strange had happened to him...
Lu Shu suddenly said: "You are a fish that slipped through the net."
The other party does not meet all the identities of the Tianluo Diwang personnel. The other party must not be in the Daoyuan class at this age, and the strength is surprisingly low. I am afraid that he has just entered the F level. There is no such person in the Tianluo Diwang. Xi Wei and the others are all in the army.
Picked out.
Moreover, the other party did not have any military temperament. Instead, he had a vague bookishness, which was incompatible with his status as a street vendor.
Li Dian's expression remained unchanged, but he knew very well what the words "fish that slipped through the net" meant.
"The negative emotion value from Li Dian, +523!"
The other party has a city, but Lu Shu already understood everything when he saw the negative emotion value.
He said calmly: "Don't worry, I have no intention of taking you back. I just want to know what you brought to the black market, or...what do you want to buy?"
After that, Lu Shu showed a corner of his military officer's ID card. He was not worried that this would reveal his identity. Nowadays, there are many practitioners who have military officer's ID cards.
Li Dian hesitated for a long time. This was a fish that slipped through the net and encountered someone in the dragnet. He had an innate feeling of rejection, but Lu Shuliang's military ID gave him a great sense of oppression.
"I only exchange for spiritual stones," Li Dian said in a low voice.
Lu Shu was stunned for a moment. He sensed the other party's desire for spiritual stones. Was he using spiritual stones to make up for his cultivation progress?
Because cultivation is too slow, spiritual stones are necessary, but you can’t afford them, so you choose to exchange things for things?
Several possibilities flashed through Lu Shu's mind. He pondered for a moment and said, "I have the spirit stone, but as for whether it can be exchanged, it depends on whether your thing is worth it."
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The author said that the mobile phone cannot send, so I can only send it here. Now I rushed from Shanghai to Suzhou to attend the author's party. The attendees tonight are Zhuo Muxian, I am the Whitest, Old Devil Boy, Antarctic Sun, Twenty-Two Knife Flow
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