Seeing how Mu Chuyue looked at the young stall owner across from him, Xiao Jinyan instantly withdrew more than half of the threatening aura he had released towards Ma Ran, and part of it was still pressed against the opponent because this guy could not blink like that just now.
He blinked at his Yue'er and called him Xiao Jinyan, who was particularly unhappy.
His Yue'er was indeed pretty, but it wasn't meant to be shown to the opposite sex next to him.
Staring without blinking, thinking about going to heaven or something?
ridiculous "Yue'er's guess must be correct.
This person is most likely a fool.
Let's ignore him and just squeeze into the crowd like before.
It won't waste much time anyway."
Xiao Jinyan was gloating in his heart, but his voice was He maintained his existing composure, as if all the little thoughts he harbored were false.
"Okay.
Just go in."
The two reached an agreement and started to repeat their old tricks without saying a word.
They are already experienced at squeezing into crowds, okay?
Mu Chuyue's intuition told her that it must be the stall she was looking for, otherwise there wouldn't be so many people watching.
Although not everyone is qualified to consume high-grade spiritual materials, this does not prevent some people from deliberately obtaining some for themselves through various channels.
High At this stage, I have not reached the level of alchemy and do not need such high-grade spiritual materials, but my myth says that I just have it in my pocket.
Who can guarantee that I will not need it in the future?
Most alchemists have a similar mentality, otherwise the ancestor of the stall owner who exchanged the eighth-grade spiritual materials for Mu Chuyue would not be able to pass down those two items as family heirlooms.
If the stall owner hadn't been more pragmatic in his thinking, maybe the two spiritual materials could have been passed on to his son and then to his grandson.
Children and grandchildren, endless.
I don't know if the two spiritual materials will be weathered into fossils or something by then.
Just thinking about it makes me feel pretty awesome.
Ma Ran was thinking about how to continue to dispel Xiao Jinyan's awareness of his love rival, but when he came back in a blink of an eye, the two of them had disappeared before his eyes.
Then he took a long breath and said, "Let me go, I didn't make a single transaction, but I got a basket full of things that I asked.
I seem to know why the people in front of me left such a big stall and didn't want it."
After tidying up rustlingly, Ma Ran gave up his own stall as quickly as possible, "I won't put it up anymore.
It's really not a job I can do to wait and see.
It's better to just crowd other people's stalls honestly.
I might be able to get some useful spiritual materials in exchange."
"Oh shit, who is squeezing my waist?
It doesn't hurt!"
an alchemist shouted and looked back behind him, his eyes as ferocious as if he wanted to eat someone.
It seemed that he was really hurt by the person behind him.
However, when his eyes came into contact with the person behind him, not only did he forget to cry out in pain, but the ferocious expression on his face immediately calmed down.
His originally sharp voice suddenly became much softer, so gentle that it could make people sick to death.
Even so, he still thought that the voice was too rough and wild.
What if the beauty in front of him was frightened?
Facts have proved that a large number of people in the alchemist group have romantic feelings that are beyond the ordinary people.
Such people often have varying degrees of addiction to appearance. xx4911131: