Ah Qing and Xue Yueqing, who have already arrived at the next stall, don't care about Cao Wenfeng behind them.

But can Cao Wenfeng not care about them?

Even if Xue Yueqing doesn't pay any attention to him, he has to show his charm by showing his wealth and spending money like soil.

If you change a woman, just his good leather bag will do no harm.

But what he pursues now is snow moon Qing, an ice beauty who even dares to ignore Yuan Ying Jing.

In addition, she is also the master of a city. She can easily take out hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, and she is very rich.

So, can Cao Wenfeng be richer than her?

Of course not.

His family is OK, but his family is not his own. It is impossible for all the spirit stones to be kept by him.

At present, there are only 70 spirit stones. If he even saves them, he will be hopeless.

"A hundred dollars, keep the change."

He threw out a hundred spirit stones on the stall and threw the old man's package into the magic weapon of space.

"Well, thank you, young master." When the old man saw that it was a big fat sheep, he rushed to him and said with a flattering smile.

"You look extraordinary and generous! Absolutely the dragon of man! The women of the world will love you

"You old man is very talkative." The old man's words made Cao Wenfeng very useful and nodded with satisfaction.

But I don't know that Xue Yueqing and ah Qing think that he is too naive and stupid.

Things with 70 spirit stones - these garbage may not even be worth seven spirit stones. He even scattered 100 spirit stones out?

This kind of ostentatious appearance is too vulgar and naive.

"Young master, you see I have some treasures here, or you can take them away?"

The old man didn't care what xueyueqing thought, and took out a pair of messy things from the storage bag and introduced them like treasure.

"Look at this broken sword. Although it's broken, it's still full of killing intention. It's frightening to see it."

"Look at this gourd again. It's a legendary demon pot! Everything is loaded and refined. It is absolutely worth the money

Cao Wenfeng is not stupid. He can't believe what he said.

But in front of the beauty, he didn't mind buying these things to show his wealth.

"You can say how many spirit stones." He folded the fan gently, said lightly.

The old man said with a flattering smile: "not much, three hundred spirit stones! It's just Pediatrics for you! "

Cao Wenfeng's face sank, glanced at the old man, and said coldly, "old man, do you think I have many spiritual stones and think I will let you cheat?"

"How can this be called a scam?" The old man quickly made up his smile and realized that his asking price was too far off the mark. He changed his words and said, "well, for the sake of your purchase, I'll give you a discount, ninety-nine spirit stones!"

Cao Wenfeng glanced at the Yellow gourd in his hand, and felt that something was wrong.

He frowned and thought about it, and his face suddenly turned ugly.

What kind of demon pot is this?

Is the "pot" of demon making pot the "Hu" of gourd?

"You smelly old man, you said you were not lying to me? Which pot is made of gourd

Cao Wenfeng got angry from his heart and knocked the Yellow gourd in the old man's hand to the ground.

The Yellow gourd rolled several times and stopped at Chen Feng's feet.

The old man looked awkwardly at the gourd on the ground, and then looked at Cao Wenfeng. His face was ugly and murmured: "if you don't buy it, don't buy it. Why do you do this? I am an old man. Am I easy

Cao Wenfeng was trembling with anger.

Even if you are an immortal, what kind of vulnerable group are you?

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