"Well...okay! Just think of making friends! Alas! If it weren't for the children, I wouldn't sell this family heirloom."
Ximen Hao sighed helplessly, but actually he was already happy.
"Whoa whoa whoa!"
Xixi suddenly called out twice and waved the small jade bottle in her hand. Her eyes clearly told Ximen Hao: You have become rich, so hurry up and buy some bottles of Zhongling Milk for me!
Ximen Hao lowered his head and glared at Xi Xi, flatly refusing.
This stuff is drunk by the children of wealthy families, and now he has just escaped from poverty!
However, after Xixi drank a bottle of Zhongling Milk, her breath improved a lot than before, much more than that of the Spirit-horned Sheep Girl!
"Haha, it seems that the little guy likes this bite very much, but it's a pity that this thing can only be used as a tooth-beating sacrifice. Brother Ximen, this is 25,000 pieces of low-grade spiritual stones, please click on it."
Ou Yefeng said and took out a small cloth bag.
It's either a space bag or an ordinary small bag.
Ximen Hao took the bag and opened it, and suddenly a burst of light shone out!
All of them are medium-grade spiritual stones, a total of two hundred and fifty yuan!
Ximen Hao suddenly felt like he had suddenly become rich. His net worth had tripled from before! It was so satisfying.
"Ahem, little brother Ximen, where is the horn?"
Ou Yefeng felt the urge to laugh when he saw Ximen Hao being distracted by more than 20,000 spirit stones.
This kid, who just pretended to be a seasoned person, is actually a young man who hasn't seen much of the world.
"Oh! Look at my brain, it's all the fault of this kid!"
Ximen Hao threw the pot on Xi Xi and quickly took out the horn of the unicorn spirit beast.
Ou Yefeng couldn't wait to take the horn and stroked it lovingly.
Ximen Hao was a little puzzled when he saw it. Ou Yefeng was inevitably too fond of the unicorn, wasn't it? Isn't it just a weapon-making material?
Although rare, they are only at the true spirit level.
But he didn't bother to ask any more questions. Anyway, he got twenty-five thousand spirit stones, which made him a small fortune.
"By the way, Boss Feng, is there anyone in this city that specializes in selling jade carvings?"
Ximen Hao suddenly remembered that he also had a jade sculpture. Even Yuan Zeng couldn't see anything strange about the sculpture.
However, this jade carving was hidden by a unicorn spirit beast back then. It must be unusual, and it may be much more valuable than that unicorn.
"Jade carving? There really is a spiritual carving shop, located at the very back of Fang City. What's wrong? Brother Ximen has researched on jade carving?"
Ou Yefeng asked curiously.
Jade carvings are generally just ornaments, but the jade carvings made by jade carving masters are extraordinary!
Not only do they have commemorative significance, but many of them also have some unique functions, which can assist in practice and can even be used as weapons!
"Oh, I don't have much research, I just want to carve some gadgets. Well, you are busy! I will leave and I will come back if you need anything in the future."
Ximen Hao stood up and said goodbye. The things were sold and there was no need to stay any longer.
Ou Yefeng quickly stood up and clasped his fists:
"Brother, go slowly. I'll come over and give you a discount if you need it in the future. If you have any good stuff, you can bring it over and sell it."
"Hahaha! Definitely, definitely!"
Ximen Hao nodded, then hugged Xixi and left the Spirit Weapon Workshop.
Ou Yefeng watched Ximen Hao leave, but his palms were stroking the horn back and forth, as if he couldn't put it down.
"Dad, is this unicorn expensive? It feels very old."
At this time, Cui'er came close to Ou Yefeng, and it turned out that the two were father and daughter.
"What do you know? Although this unicorn has been around for a long time, it must have been sealed after the death of its owner, so it did not lose much spiritual energy. Besides, dad happened to help a senior repair a light-type spiritual weapon. This unicorn must have been sealed after his death.
Dujiao came at the perfect time! As long as we repair that senior’s spiritual weapon, we will get far more than we paid for!”
Ou Yefeng doesn't think it's expensive at all, because if he uses it well, he will make a lot of money.
"Senior of the Light Department? Dad, who is he?"
Cui Er asked curiously.
"Hmph! What are you kidding about? Take a good look at the store. I'm going to the backyard."
Ou Yefeng obviously didn't want to say more, so he took the horn to the backyard, where he had a special place for refining weapons.
Cui'er made a face at Ou Yefeng's back, and then continued to wipe the shiny spiritual weapon.
…
"Little Ritian! I want the best crib! I want the best swaddling clothes! Especially I want the best drink! The best! I'm fed up with the smell of Linghorn Sheep!"
As soon as Xixi left the Spirit Weapon Shop, she grabbed Ximen Hao's clothes and asked for this and that.
Ximen Hao knocked off the opponent's little hand, and Anyan grinned and said:
"First, there is no need for a crib! It's a waste to throw it away when you grow up! Second, isn't this blanket more comfortable than a swaddling baby? If I can't afford it, I can buy you some small clothes! Third, the best drink is Zhongling Milk, what do you think, Mr. Hao?
Is this spiritual stone enough for you to drink? So, shut up! Children must listen to adults!"
"I...I...you heartless person! Wow, wow, wow..."
Xixi cried at the top of her lungs, causing passers-by to look at her with suspicion.
Some women, in particular, cast disdainful looks at Ximen Hao and sympathetic looks towards Xixi.
Ximen Hao suddenly felt that his forehead was swollen, so he wrapped Xi Xi tightly with a blanket. He couldn't hold it in anyway, so he ran straight to the grocery store.
Zhongling milk is impossible, but you can buy some good women to drink...
"Hahaha! You're laughing so hard! Brother, you can't escape from the little girl's clutches! Hahaha..."
Yuan Zeng's cheerful laughter rang in Ximen Hao's mind. These two little guys had given him endless happiness since they met.
…
"Huh? Is it you?"
Ximen Hao felt a little surprised when he looked at the salesperson who greeted him in the grocery store last night.
Normally, the other party worked the night shift yesterday, so he should have a rest today?
"Haha, what? I can't take over? My daughter is my father, what should I buy today?"
The salesperson glanced at Ximen Hao with a smile, then naturally stretched out his hand and hugged Xixi directly in his arms.
"Haha, this little girl, what did you feed her? Her aura has increased so much?"
She pretends to be a top-grade mortal spirit, and she can tell at a glance that Xixi is very different today from last night!
Ximen Hao was very fond of this beautiful saleswoman. Although a blanket was nothing, it also showed that this woman was kind-hearted.
"I didn't eat much. I had some fish soup for lunch. I just met a generous boss who gave her some bell milk to feed her."
He didn't hide it because there was no need to hide it.
"Zhong Ling Ru? Tsk tsk! Which boss is so generous?"
The salesman smacked his lips, that stuff is not cheap.
"Here, there's a spiritual weapon shop not far away. I went there to sell some things."
Ximen Hao explained casually, and then got to the point:
"this……"
"Haha, you can call me: Biluo."
Bi Luo smiled sweetly.
"Okay, Miss Biluo, my name is Ximen Hao. I want to buy some high-end drinks for Xixi. Do you have any recommendations? The little guy is too picky."
Ximen Hao shook his head helplessly. (To be continued)