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Chapter 444: Discovering the target

Fat claw patted Jian'er's hand vigorously. After confirming that Jian'er had let go of her eyes, she placed the two fat claws on her chin (well, although her chin was so fat that it was difficult to see), widened her eyes, and her mouth shrank into an "o" shape, which means that the treasure it showed was huge and amazing, and then raised the two fat claws, one forward and the other pointed to the left.

After doing it, Geng Geng's two fat claws closed on his chest, made a gesture of praying, and then showed a flattering and flattering smile again. Then he made a gesture of gestures for a while, indicating that this was just an accident and that it would never make such a mistake again. Taking it with him was definitely the right choice. Will it make Jian'er regret it? After the gesture, the little guy opened his innocent round eyes and looked at Jian'er, desperately letting his eyes on Jian'er, expressing his hope that Jian'er would not care about it being distracted just now.

"Okay, I'll give you another chance!" After a while, Jian'er nodded reluctantly and looked like she was not very willing. "Well, let's do it now! If you do it again, don't blame me for not giving you a chance. You must know that if it really doesn't work, I'll do it myself. After all, as long as it's a treasure, it's necessary to drive the spiritual energy. Don't let it go, but you're 100% sure of exploring this spiritual power. Do you understand?"

Greedy is another guarantee! Nonsense, the owner said before, if it can help the owner get the treasure, the owner will reward it according to the actual situation when the owner agrees. If he can't go, it means that these things are no longer destined to be with it?

"Okay! Then let's come back!" So a new round of "Greed Shotime" was officially released again.

Looking at the girl who seemed to have forgotten her purpose, Lei Hei Line, it's really, a fat mouse, not an amazing thing. Is it necessary to put all my energy on the fat ball like now? Maybe I should let this little guy taste the smell of "electric rat"? Lei thought proudly. He would not admit that he was jealous of such a fat mouse because it attracted the full attention of his little woman.

"Too late." The unbearable thunder blocked Jian'er's eyes with a big hand and signaled Jian'er to look outside. Don't have too much fun and go too far.

"Okay, I know!" He grabbed the big hand that was holding in front of him, "Okay! Let's go out now and see if we can buy another treasure for a while." You must know that our luck today is quite good. Although the good things we encountered are all minor twists and turns, the results are all pretty good. And weren't you lucky just now? Maybe this time I will pick up treasures without any twists and turns.

Thinking of this, Jian'er's movements seemed much faster. When the fat mouse was about to fall back into Jian'er's palm, she was pinched by the thunder who had been prepared and put it on his shoulder. Jian'er, forget it, this man has this kind of virtue, just ignore him.

"Let's go!" As soon as he pulled his head back, Jian'er walked into the night market street again without looking back.

Because it was not completely dark, there were not many people on the night market street, but the familiar hawking sound made Jian'er feel very friendly. You must know that she had this experience back then. The title of the Queen of the Night Market was not in vain.

However, it seemed that the time was just right. Looking at the person who set up the stall was picking things out one by one, Jian'er suddenly narrowed her eyes, well, it's best to bargain if she just opened a stall (business superstition. Generally speaking, the business people pay great attention to the first customer. If the customer is very refreshing, the business will be very smooth this day, and it may affect his business, so as long as the price is not too bad, the seller will take action); these two things. This may be a good material for this new stall, and maybe he can dig a treasure back in a while.

With this idea, Jian'er began to stroll here.

Well, although I haven't been shopping for a long time, the night market street is still as lively as before. But..., looking at the black evil god standing beside me, and the large "white space" that was empty around me..., Alas! Is it true that I have someone who is "easy" like me? If I weren't sure it was because of the black evil god beside me, Jian'er would have thought that there was some bacteria on her body. Why did she feel like she was hiding when people saw people and pedestrians were circling around her?

Jian'er was depressed at this moment. Suddenly, the fat ball on Lei's shoulders, Greedy's little children's shoes suddenly jumped up and jumped on Jian'er's body. Then he made an action that Jian'er was very familiar with, lifted his fat legs and stomped on Jian'er's shoulder hard.

Jian'er is not the action she had agreed with Tiancai before? Could it be that this little guy really took it so quickly, right? So fast?

He stretched out his hand and held the fat ball on his shoulder in his palm. Jian'er's little eyes full of anticipation really looked at Geng, waiting for its next move.

In a standard position, stand up, raise two big fat claws and wave it straight forward, indicating that the treasure he felt was not far ahead. Jian'er still believed in the ability to greed. As soon as he pulled his legs, he walked in the direction it pointed.

When Jian'er stood at a house selling old books, she stopped in front of the beach of the old newspaper. Well? It's here, but is there anything good here?

Seeing someone coming, a woman from the Central Plains sitting behind the stall nodded to Jian'er and said hello, but did not stand up to greet him. Jian'er also followed him back and smiled, then lowered her head and glanced at the things placed on the stall. Well, the things were very old and simple. Jian'er suddenly felt speechless. Do these people always think that this thing must be old and that is a real antique? I really don't understand these people. Don't they know that they can clean the goods to better sell them at a good price?
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