Quickly wear the female supporting role: the male protagonist's plot is broken

Chapter 84 The Male Protagonist in the NP Story ()
"You sit on the ground and raise the price! When will your broken hairpin be worth a middle-grade spirit stone?!"

The few people present can naturally see that the shopkeeper intends to make a fortune out of it. An ordinary hairpin with no aura and no attributes may not be bought by a low-grade spirit stone. This shopkeeper is a bit dark.

A medium-grade spirit stone is worth 100 yuan for a low-grade spirit stone, but 100 yuan for a low-grade spirit stone may not be able to exchange for a medium-grade spirit stone. Yan Luo doesn't know why Linglong insists on this hairpin, but this deal is in his opinion. It's not worth it, after all, he didn't see any way.

Linglong was also a little anxious, and she kept calling for the treasure hunting beast in her mind, but it seemed to be dead, very quiet.

"Sorry, my Goddess Zong Linglong, I don't know how to call you?"

"I'm Shen Qing of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect."

When she heard about Shen Qing's sect, Linglong couldn't help flashing a hint of appreciation in her eyes.

Although Wanjianzong is not the largest sect, almost all of its disciples are sword-crazy monks. The strength of the sect should not be underestimated, but the people of Wanjianzong don't care about the world and focus on cultivation.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Shen. I just offended you a lot. A gentleman does not take what others like. We don't want this hairpin. There will be a date later, so I will leave."

Song Yun was a little confused about the heroine who came and went in a hurry. The heroine shouldn't give up so easily?Why not grab it?Is it because of poverty?

Of course not, the reason why Linglong left so quickly was because the treasure hunter in her mind finally gave her a response.

Go, there is a big demon.

After speaking, there was no movement again, fearing that something might happen, Linglong had no choice but to give up the hairpin.

However, the shopkeeper at the counter snorted coldly in his heart. He had seen this kind of poor monk a lot, and he insisted on fighting for a piece of crap, and he really slipped away faster than anyone else after asking for a price!

The wide sleeves swept away the non-existent dust, turned to look at Song Yun with a smile on his face, and pushed the box containing the hairpin forward.

"Look at this fairy..."

"Shopkeeper, do you see the words "I am wronged" written on my face?"

He lightly poked his cheek with his fingertips, with a look of disdain on his face, "Everyone can see that this thing is not worth a middle-grade spirit stone, okay! Hurry up and count our goods!"

Before the shopkeeper came out, he had heard his mistress say that a big deal came today, but he didn't expect it to be the person in front of him, so his tone became more polite.

In the end, they got a bunch of monsters in exchange for 20 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones and yuan of low-grade spirit stones.

Before leaving, the shopkeeper kindly offered the storage bag containing the Lingshi with both hands, and also handed the box containing the hairpin to Song Yun.

"Fairy, this is the hairpin you fancy, and it is a blessing to have your fancy. I hope you two will come here often in the future!"

Song Yun glanced at Xiao Er who was smiling obsequiously, with a reluctant expression on her face, pinching her two fingertips, she casually took the hairpin in her hand.

The smiles on the faces of the two mistresses didn't stop after sending them off, and he made a lot of money this time.

"The guest has left?" Ba Zihu straightened his hands without even lifting his head.

"Yeah, they're all gone."

"In the future, keep your eyes open, and you won't be able to tell which ones are big customers and which ones are poor monks. In order to offend people, should I open the Treasure Pavilion!"

"Yes, yes, the little one understands."

The other side took the hairpin without spending a dime, Song Yun couldn't be happier, and even filled the gap for the heroine by the way, just thinking about it makes her happy.

"Just like this hairpin so much?"

Nodding, she frowned happily.

"Naturally, I don't need to spend money!" The most important thing is that I didn't spend money!

Shen Qing didn't know why since this little beast knew the function of money, it seemed that it fell into the eyes of money.

"By the way, brother, what do you think of that girl just now? Is it pretty?"

Shen Qing glanced at her sideways, not knowing what kind of messy things her miraculous mind had learned from other people.

"Naturally, it is beautiful. The spiritual energy has changed the monk's eight meridians and nourished the monk's body, so there are not many ordinary monks who are not good-looking."

After a pause, I couldn't help pinching her face lightly, "Our little Song Yun is naturally pretty."

"Brother is also the best looking!"

"Fool, but my brother wants to teach you a lesson, remember that a person's appearance is not the most important thing, no matter how beautiful the appearance is, there will be a day when it will turn into dry bones, so, we, Song Yun, should be happy every day! "

Song Yun, I don't know where Shen Qing got so much poisonous chicken soup. She really just wanted to test his views on the heroine, but she didn't expect to be educated. It's really depressing.

Suddenly, a huge pale yellow light curtain rose from the west of the forest, and there seemed to be a stone gate behind it, and all the monks around were very excited!
It turned out that the secret realm was opened!
(End of this chapter)