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However, this old man's mouth didn't even have the slightest taste of garlic. So there were only two possibilities. One, this old man shouldn't be from the Northeast. His accent must be intentionally faked.

Secondly, this old man was very hygienic. Although he was a bit poor, he often ate Dazzling Gum or brushed his teeth diligently every day.

In the instant that Du Lei asked the old man, his stomach couldn't help but churn. That smell, it was simply too strong, like an enhanced version of mustard powder.

More importantly, this old man's mouth full of yellow teeth was obviously not a "clean talk".

felt that he almost had the urge to puke.

Since he was young, he had never smelled such a nauseating smell. It was simply too f * cking speechless, Du Lei immediately found a bottle of balm essence in his medical kit.

He first dripped a few drops on his tongue. Perhaps many of his friends did not know that this was something that could be taken orally, just not too easily.

After that, he rubbed his nose a little more. This time, he felt a lot more comfortable, or else he might vomit.

The Old Wu immediately laughed and explained, "It's really not good. The steamed dog meat I just ate this morning was seasoned too ferociously and has a strong taste."

Dog meat, my ass... If the smell of dog meat can be this strong, I, Du Lei, swear I will never eat dogs again.

Du Lei only frowned, and said: "It's alright, I can still get used to it. Take out the things you brought and take a look."

"Heh heh."

Old Wu laughed sinisterly: "There are no problems with the food, but I will see if you can eat it or not, the price is a little expensive."

With a speechless expression, Du Lei shrugged and explained: "This price is up to you. As for me, aside from money, there really isn't anything else."

Honestly speaking, the current Du Lei was truly as pure blue as fire when he put on an act. The bystanders could tell that he was pretending to be amazing.

Even Li Zhiquan found it hard to believe that his nephew, who was usually honest and low-key, would actually say "I'm rich but you're going to slaughter me" at this moment.

The way he looked.

Du Lei could not help but snicker. From the Old Wu to a "country bumpkin"

From the looks of it, he didn't seem like a rich person at all.

Judging from his attire, the clothes and shoes were probably less than fifty dollars, just a peasant.

Did he dare to offer a high price?

After all, spending a million in the countryside was not a joke. Last time, Du Lei had only spent a total of five million to buy some old oil like firewood knives.

Therefore, Old Wu took out a huge bronze statue from his snake skin pouch.

The bronze statue's body was abnormally heavy and covered in mud. It was as if a statue had rolled through the mud and dried up all the garbage.

They looked terrible.

He could even smell the stench that was assaulting his nose.

"Holy shit, are you sure this is what you want to sell us? "What the f * ck is this? Are you some kind of teasing monkey?"

The fatty finally found an opportunity and quickly interrupted, looking at the old man as he scolded him in disdain.

Looking at the fatty who was cursing, he used his voice to say to the male duck, "Little kid, if you act like you don't know anything, you'll end up in a very miserable state."

"What?" You say that I have seen everything? "You f * cker."

When the fatty heard this, he did not agree. He covered his nose and said, "It's just this lousy thing. If it's an antique, I'll eat it."

"That's what you said."

Old Wu laughed obscenely, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth.

Honestly speaking, with his age and shamelessness, he might not be able to find another person of his age within the Rong City.

"Don't worry, grandpa. I will show you the real deal."

At this time, he spat towards his own palm, rubbed it, and threw it towards the "thing".

With a little water poured over it, the dry mud began to soften and fall off.

Very quickly, its true appearance was revealed. This was a very well-made bronze statue, and under the lighting of the shop, it shone with a dazzling brilliance.

Under the bronze statue, there was a deep imprint with four small talismans engraved on it.

"Eh?"

"Why is he a dog head?"

Du Lei frowned, and asked: "Old man, don't tell me you want to sell this to me? "Let me tell you, I really do like eating dog meat. If you want to catch a live dog for me, I can buy it for you without any hesitation, but what's the use of this iron lump?"

"Also, I really like eating dog meat, but the last thing I like to eat is dog head. "The head of a dog symbolizes trash …"

Du Lei emphasized it again and said a bunch of useless words.

If this item was made from gold, it might be worth a bit of money, but if it was copper, it would at most become a "work of art".

That's it, Du Lei was specially making antiques, the things that were placed in his shop, was at least 60% of them artwork, and yet he was doing this?

As for anything else, Du Lei had not thought of it at the moment, since he hated the "dog head" very much.

And his expression was exceptionally fierce, as if he was still alive.

'This old man couldn't be that 'dog god' … '

You must be here to take your life, right?

F * ck, I, Du Lei, have only eaten a few dogs in my entire life … Du Lei thought in a very disobedient manner. The dogs he had eaten since he was young, even if there were no more than a thousand, there were at least eight hundred.

"Cough cough, Boss Du, take a closer look."

Old Wu intentionally kept him in suspense, but in his heart, he couldn't help but despise Du Lei for being short-sighted.

"Sigh, no, I won't watch. Take it away. Just looking at me makes my heart hurt. You think that a person who loves dogs is so unlucky as to set a dog's head at home?"

Du Lei had already said that he "likes to eat dog meat".

The matter was automatically filtered out, and the saintess was instantly installed here.

"This is the Kobold Chieftain. Did you see that movie that Jackie Chan made? The Dog Head has been stolen by the allied army of the eight nations and has not been seen for hundreds of years. "

Old Wu touched the sweat on his forehead speechlessly. He despised Du Lei for being short-sighted, but he sincerely admired his thick skin.

Du Lei clicked his tongue, revealing an expression of disbelief.

The fatty's expression was even more wonderful. Although he hadn't gone to school since he was a freshman, that didn't mean that he hadn't seen Cheng Long's Twelve Birds of Life. Naturally, he understood this "Dog Head" in front of him.

What did it mean?