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Chapter seven hundred and fiftieth chapters two big dummies

Hearing the boy's voice, Zhong Zihao turned his head and took a closer look, but he didn't know what the butterfly flame umbrella did and how expensive it was.

Of course, this little spiritual crystal is nothing to him. In order to find an opportunity to exchange for flames, no matter how expensive it is, it is worth it.

He didn't pay attention to the strange look from the boy, and smiled at the woman in the red dress: "It turns out to be you, girl. If you really like this umbrella, how about I buy it for you?"

The woman in the red dress hesitated for a long time and did not answer.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this butterfly flame umbrella might be a defensive treasure or a collection of rich people, but it seemed completely different to her.

Because of her identity, she could sense that the materials used to make this umbrella were extraordinary, and if she could harvest them, it should bring some benefits.

But when she went out this time, she sneaked out secretly and didn't bring much spiritual crystal or spiritual marrow with her. And in her mind, she had never understood that spiritual stones and the like could also be used to buy things?

When I was in the clan, didn't I just need to tell the maid about something I had taken a fancy to, and it would be delivered to my hands quickly?

At this time, when she saw Zhong Zihao dressed well and asking questions politely, she really wanted to agree. But thinking about this guy's preferences, she couldn't help but frown.

If you only looked at this guy's appearance and clear eyes, the woman in the red dress would almost think that he was a handsome young man. Fortunately, she had already discovered that he had a problem with his thinking, otherwise he would have been easily deceived.

In this case, it's better not to have anything to do with him.

She made up her mind and was about to refuse when suddenly a voice sounded not far away.

"Ruan Xiaoer, my master's butterfly flame umbrella should be ready, right?"

The voice sounded like that of a young man, but his tone of voice was very arrogant, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"Hey, the romantic dandy from the Ye family is here again."

"Isn't that right? It is said that the Ye family is extraordinary in terms of financial resources and military force. How could there be such a strange descendant?"

"Alas, Mr. Ye has actually never done anything harmful to the world. It's just that he was spread rumors, which led to the current situation."

"..."

Zhong Zihao listened to the discussions around him and immediately understood that this person was probably the Ye Hanfeng the boy mentioned.

Looking sideways slightly, he saw that the other party was quite handsome.

The man was wearing a dark purple gown with dark flowers, his eyebrows were slender and bright, and the brilliance in his eyes was like the slight glimmer of jade, which looked soft but was actually extremely tough.

However, at this moment, he gave the impression that he was completely unruly and unruly.

What surprised Zhong Zihao slightly was that Mr. Ye was not an ordinary dandy. His cultivation was quite good, and he was on par with himself.

"Ah, Mr. Ye is here in person this time!" The young man was slightly startled, and then he looked respectful and flattering. "Young Master has given me orders. Don't dare to neglect me. I have already prepared it for you."

After saying that, he offered the Butterfly Flame Umbrella with both hands: "Sir, please!"

Mr. Ye took it smoothly, looked at it briefly, and said with satisfaction: "Not bad, one hundred thousand spiritual crystals, here you go!"

A storage ring was thrown out casually, and the boy caught it with a smile on his face: "Master Ye, please take more care of your small business in the future."

"Easy to say, as long as I am in a good mood, I will come and pick out some treasures at any time."

Mr. Ye said casually, how could he have the time to take such little people to heart?

"Why did you tell me that this butterfly flame umbrella requires 200,000 spiritual crystals?"

But at this moment, an angry voice sounded, and Zhong Zihao's eyes blurred. The woman in the red dress had already stopped in front of the waiter.

Perhaps, for the woman in the red dress, she did not have to buy this umbrella, but she was deceived by a servant who was selling it, and she immediately became furious.

But she didn't know that she felt unhappy, and Zhong Zihao felt even more uncomfortable. Just now, the boy quoted a price to her, but it was 300,000 spiritual crystals. Could it be that she had a face that was easy to deceive?

Of course, since the Butterfly Flame Umbrella is an owner-occupied thing, he has no intention of arguing with the young man. It seems that the fire spirit needs the flame, so he has to think of another way.

However, no one expected that the young man had no sense of guilt on his face and said sternly: "Miss, I have misunderstood. What I quoted to you just now is another one."

Immediately, without waiting for the woman in the red dress to ask further questions, she took out a butterfly flame umbrella from under the counter.

Zhong Zihao looked confused, thinking that this umbrella was different, but looking left and right, he saw that it was no different from the one he had handed over to Mr. Ye before.

Not only did he think so, but the woman in the red dress also came to the same conclusion after observing it.

At this moment, everyone understood that the boy sat on the ground and raised the price, deliberately doing this to strangers.

When the boy saw the woman in the red skirt's stunned look, instead of feeling embarrassed, he said seriously: "The one hundred thousand spirit crystals just now belonged to Mr. Ye, and this one is yours, girl. Do you want to buy the two hundred thousand spirit crystals?"

You are the last one anyway."

"you……"

The woman in the red dress stretched out her slender jade fingers, pointed at the boy and wanted to say something, but in the end she could only put her hand down bitterly. Even if there were 200,000 spiritual crystals, she didn't have them on her body at the moment.

Zhong Zihao didn't want to waste time on such a trivial matter. He didn't lack the money anyway, so he had already made up his mind to buy the Butterfly Flame Umbrella.

"Hey, beauty!"

Mr. Ye seemed to have discovered the stunning appearance of the woman in the red dress, and his eyes lit up: "If you like it, girl, can I give you the butterfly flame umbrella in my hand?"

The woman in the red dress was furious. One look at this guy's expression and she knew he was not a good guy, so she shouted: "Get out of the way!"

"Girl, don't be angry. If you are not satisfied with the Butterfly Flame Umbrella in your hand, I will buy that one for you." Mr. Ye didn't think there was anything wrong at all, "Ruan Xiaoer, this is two hundred thousand spiritual crystals.

"

This guy is so rich that he doesn't care about the difference in price of one hundred thousand spiritual crystals, so he just talks about it.

"Wait a minute!"

If Zhong Zihao doesn't take action, he may miss this rare opportunity: "I asked about this umbrella first."

Only then did the young man remember that there seemed to be someone who had been taken advantage of next to him, and he smiled and said: "This young master is right, but the price I am offering you is three hundred thousand."

After saying this, he looked at Zhong Zihao with a smile, meaning that you probably can't afford this spiritual crystal.

"Hahaha, you can't afford it anymore, don't block the way, let me come."

Mr. Ye was overjoyed, gave the boy an appreciative look, and immediately came up to get the Butterfly Flame Umbrella.

"Crack!"

Zhong Zihao took out a storage ring: "Three hundred thousand spiritual crystals!"

The boy still didn't believe it. He picked up the ring and inspected it for a while, then his face changed slightly and he secretly nodded to Mr. Ye.

"I bid half a million spiritual crystals!"

Mr. Ye was not willing to let go of this opportunity and directly quoted a sky-high price. He looked at Zhong Zihao with contempt and said without any restraint: "In order to marry such a beautiful fairy home, I will accept any price!"

The onlookers were all dumbfounded. Are these two dandies competing for wealth in order to win the beauty's smile?

However, the man in black robe probably doesn't know how rich the Ye family in Quyuncheng is.


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