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Chapter 121 Let me give you a comparison [Second update]

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    He took the dagger and gestured to the stall owner.

    The stall owner responded with an OK gesture.

    Maomao was looking at it in confusion, but Ye Mingshi smiled and said to Maomao, "Come on, two million."

    Maomao didn¡¯t ask in detail. Although this dagger was a bit expensive, it was worth it. You couldn¡¯t buy such a thing if you left this place.

    When she swiped her card, the stall owner suddenly covered the confirmation button with his hand and spoke in a dialect that seemed to be from the northwest region, "Why is it only two million? This dagger is three million, and I won't sell it for a cent less."

    Ye Mingshi said displeasedly: "The price we just negotiated is two million, how can you change it just as you say?"

    But the boss said: "Who negotiated with you for two million? I said three million!"

    While speaking, the boss made another OK gesture.

    Ye Mingshi frowned and pointed out his.

    Seeing this, Maomao suddenly turned dark. When she glanced at Ye Ming, it turned out that what he meant was not "yeah", but "two million"!  And what the boss meant was not OK, but three million!

    Maomao deleted the previous number and re-entered three million. Just when he was about to pay, Ye Mingshi said: "Xiao Tiantian, this dagger is not worth the price. We don't want this. There are others here."  , let¡¯s go see it again.¡±

    But the boss said confidently: "Go and see it. I'm not bragging. You can't find anything better than my dagger here."

    Ye Mingshi said: "You can blow it, the cowhide has been blown to pieces by you."

    The boss chuckled, "Mr. Xiaoye, you are proficient in Qihuang, but you may not be proficient in magical weapons. Not all antiques can become magical weapons. These weapons are outstanding in the place where they are forged!

    During these years of sleeping, I absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon, gathered the creation of heaven and earth, and used it to communicate with ghosts and gods. Naturally, I have a good knowledge of these precious objects.  "

    Ye Mingshi said: "According to what you said, this dagger should make a solo debut. He has become a spirit himself, and the more he brags about it, the more outrageous it becomes."

    But the boss pulled out a yellowed book and said: "Master Xiaoye, don't you believe it? There really is such a strange magic weapon, and you can condense the sword spirit by yourself. Look, this "The Strange Tales of the Ancient Immortals"  It¡¯s recorded in the book.¡±

    Ye Mingshi waved her hand with a lack of interest, "How many people have you deceived in ancient times, such as the Immortals and Zhiyi, and you still show up in front of me?"

    The boss sighed leisurely, "Businesses in our line of business also rely on fate. Since you two are not satisfied, please do as you please."

    Ye Mingshi pulled Maomao's sleeve.

    But Maomao didn't move, "I want this dagger."

    Ye Mingshi said: "This dagger is not easy to use, and it is not impressive at all."

    Maomao glanced at Ye Mingshi. That look was obviously a bit distrustful. It was directed at the one he had just compared.

    "This is for my brother. He can use it with authority." Maomao said. Although practitioners often use long swords, she can't teach long swords. She only knows killing skills. Naturally, short swords are more suitable for assassins.  The role is also more suitable for Jiu Yebai.

    Ye Mingshi still insisted: "It's not worth the price"

    Ye Mingshi still insisted on him, and the boss was still OK with him.

    Maomao frowned. She suddenly turned the dagger in her hand, and saw the blade flying through the air, and then landed firmly between the boss's middle finger and ring finger!

    The boss was stunned!

    Maomao pressed his middle finger with a dagger, and slowly pressed it down until there were only two fingers left. Then Maomao asked: "Is that okay?"

    The boss looked at Maomao, confused!  This is an expert!  This hand is so stable!  If it's one centimeter more or less, his finger will be gone!

    The boss suddenly said: "Okay! That's the price! But you have to leave your name."

    Ye Mingshi whispered in Maomao's ear: "This is okaybut maybe one day he will ask you for something."

    While the two of them were whispering, the boss had already brought the pen, ink and paper and handed it to Maomao, "Please."

    Maomao thought for a while, took the brush, and wrote his name.

    The boss folded the paper and put it away, then said OK, "It works this time, I'll give you a 40% discount."

    This time, ok is really ok.

    The dagger was wrapped in newspaper and put into a slender wooden box.

    The two of them left the stall, and Ye Mingshi was still trying to make amends by explaining: "Just now, the little boss was blind and making blind gestures."

    Maomao pouted, "?All the little bosses here know you. Gu Zeyi is right, you are also a fat sheep, fatter than a cat.  "

    Ye Ming suddenly became angry, "Lao Gu is talking nonsense, Maomao, do you believe me or him? When buying things here, you can't negotiate the price, and you can't use your real name, so you have to rely on gestures. It was definitely an accident just now."

    Except for the dagger, Maomao walked around in a circle. Although she encountered a lot of strange things, she didn't need many of themand the key is, they were all too expensive!

    Wandering around, I somehow ended up at the human skin mask stall.

    This stall is very spacious, with a large screen in front of the door and a simple interior layout.

    Maomao stopped and walked in. She was really curious.

    The boss had a fan on his face and was still sleeping, even snoring slightly.

    Maomao is lying on the counter, and there are three face molds on it. The facial features have been drawn and lifelike. At first glance, it looks like there are three faces, which is a bit scary.

    Ye Mingshi also leaned over and said: "This thing needs to be customized. Only when you wear it on your face can you know how awesome it is."

    Maomao asked: "Have you seen it?"

    Ye Mingshi nodded, "I've only seen him once, it's really hard to tell the truth from the lie"

    He spoke a little more cryptically, and it was clear that he had no intention of saying more.

    At this time, I heard the boss suddenly smacked his lips and said as if mumbling in his sleep: "It's amazing, it's hard to tell the truth from the false, but you can tell it."

    Ye Mingshi said nothing.

    Maomao said curiously: "Is it really that amazing?"

    Ye Mingshi nodded.

    Maomao walked up to the boss and suddenly took away the fan covering his face.

    The boss seems to be in his sixties, with white eyebrows and hair, but he is in good spirits. He is wearing numb clothes and is no different from an ordinary old man.

    Seemingly because of being exposed to the light, the boss squinted and complained: "I don't buy anything, and I also bother people to sleep. Today's young peopleare really becoming more and more disrespectful of the elderly and the young."

    Maomao ignored what he was talking about and only asked: "Old man, can the mask you make change to men, women, old and young?"

    The boss hummed, "Do you even need to ask? Of course, yes."

    Maomao suddenly grabbed the small goatee on the boss¡¯s chin.

    The boss suddenly jumped up from the rocking chair, "Hey why are you still taking action? Today's young people are really getting more and more unruly!"

    At this moment, the boss seemed to be completely awake.

    Ye Mingshi stood next to Maomao and said, "Boss, this friend of mine is joking with you."

    The boss picked up his cattail leaf fan again, "Humph, Mr. Xiaoye well, you coax your girlfriend and bring her to my place to see what's new, and then you can leave as soon as possible."

    Hearing this, Maomao said first: "Old man, don't talk nonsense, I'm not his girlfriend."

    Then, she touched her chin again and said thoughtfully: "Old man, is your face real or fake?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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