Chapter 82
No wonder Linghu Chong thought so.
After all, everyone present has a much higher level of cultivation than him.
Now he is just in a first-class realm.
Looking at Linghu Chong who looked wary, everyone knew that he had misunderstood.
When they first heard the price, everyone thought it was a shady store. After opening the jar, they realized how cheap the store owner was selling them.
However, the girls all agreed tacitly and did not give any explanation.
One less person who knows this place means one less competitor.
Qin Nanxuan glanced at Linghu Chong and said calmly:"I am not a black shop here. The reason why the jar is so expensive is because it can contain things from all over the world, including mental skills, martial arts, magical weapons, etc. Come out."
After hearing this, Linghu Chong sneered.
He pretends to be a three-year-old child.
If such a good thing can be opened, how can one let others open this jar?
I didn't finish it long ago.
Linghu Chong didn't say anything, but still looked at them warily.
"If you don't believe it, just go out and turn right and you can leave this place."
If he is unwilling to open the can, Qin Nanxuan will not force it.
After all, not opening the tube is his loss, not his own.
"Shopkeeper, shopkeeper, here we come."
At this time, Dong Shuni's happy voice came from outside the store.
Linghu Chong turned his head and looked at the door, and saw two more fair-looking women walking into the jar shop.
Linghu Chong frowned and looked at Qin Nanxuan suspiciously. Did they really make a mistake?
Others didn't care what he was thinking. Seeing that he didn't open the jar, they naturally ignored him.
Shang Xiufang looked at Qin Nanxuan with a smile:"Shopkeeper, I'm here to learn how to do it." how to play guitar"
"Guitar? What it is? Is it a musical instrument?"
When Shi Feixuan heard this unfamiliar term, she looked at what Shang Xiufang was holding in doubt.
"Um."
Qin Nanxuan feels that since he has nothing to do now, teaching her can still pass the time.
"This is a C chord, this is an E chord, this is an F chord…~…"
All the girls watched with great interest as Qin Nanxuan taught them guitar playing skills.
After watching it for a while, the other girls realized that it was not fun and lost interest in continuing to study.
Only Shang Xiufang still studied with Qin Nanxuan seriously.
After a while, Qin Nanxuan had to admire Shang Xiufang's learning ability.
In a short period of time, she was able to switch chord progressions skillfully.
I even played yesterday's song in a decent manner relying on yesterday's memory.
Huang Rong, Wanwan and Dong Shuni, who had heard this song, couldn't help but hum along with the music.
Shi Feixuan was holding a cup of milk tea in her hand, standing nearby and listening to them singing, looking a little out of place.
"Shopkeeper, the poor nun is back."
Fortunately, Fan Qinghui, who went to exchange money at this time, came back with gold.
Seeing her master appear, Shi Feixuan was relieved.
Qin Nanxuan took the one hundred taels of gold handed over by Fan Qinghui:"You all know the rules. Come on, choose for yourself. Let me know when you’ve chosen."
Huang Rong and Wanwan saw that there was a lot of fun to watch, and hurriedly came over.
Compared with learning musical instruments, it was more interesting to watch others looking at jars.
Linghu Chong, who was standing at the door when he saw someone opening the jar, did not leave in a hurry, but stood at the door. Observe.
If there is an accident, he can leave this place quickly.
Fan Qinghui did not choose left and right, but just picked ten jars at random.
Because in her opinion, what is hers is hers after all, not hers. , no matter how long she chooses, nothing good will appear.
After Qin Nanxuan saw that she had chosen, he waved his hand, and the jars flew smoothly from the shelf to the table in front of Fan Qinghui.
Fan Qinghui did not hesitate when he saw this, and stretched out his hand directly She patted the first jar with her girlish hand.
"Snapped!"
With a soft sound, the jar shattered, and a piece of silver fell out and floated in the air.
【Ten taels of silver]: an ordinary ten taels of silver. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
Qin Nanxuan looked at what Fan Qinghui opened and said calmly:"This is ten taels of silver."
Fan Qinghui's face did not change at all. He had just opened the jar from Shi Feixuan , she had already discovered that it was impossible to prescribe good things every time.
Then he reached out again and patted the second jar.
"Snapped!"
As the jar shattered, a bowl of tofu fell out and floated in the air.[]
"Is this tofu noodle?"
Wanwan poked her little head and looked at the things floating in the air.
【Tofu Nao: A highly nutritious food made from soy protein, it is a traditional snack. This is salty and spicy flavor
"Well, yes, this is tofu noodle. Qin
Nanxuan watched Fan Qinghui open the tofu puffs and introduced them calmly:"This is a bowl of salty and spicy tofu puffs.""
"It turned out to be salty and not tasty at all."
Wanwan lost interest when she heard that it was salty tofu. The tofu must be sweet to be delicious.
Shi Feixuan looked at Wanwan with an indifferent expression:"She is indeed a demon sect witch, and her food is different. To ordinary people, heresy!"
"The sweet ones are the best, the salty ones are heretical."
Wanwan retorted somewhat unconvinced. After hearing this
, Qin Nanxuan looked at the two of them in confusion. The battle between salty and sweet has been around since the martial arts era.
Linghu Chong, on the other hand, was confused. Looking at them with confused faces, is now the time to discuss this?
You spent twenty taels of gold to buy ten taels of silver and a bowl of tofu bread.
You guessed it right, this is a black shop.
But they Why do you still have such an expression on your face?
Don’t you feel that you have been deceived?
Seeing that the two of them were still arguing, Qin Nanxuan said directly:"If you want to argue, go out and argue!"
After hearing Qin Nanxuan's words, the two of them stared at each other in disbelief.
Fan Qinghui directly handed the bowl of tofu to Shi Fei (who was so promising), and Shi Fei Xuan ate it in front of Wanwan. Wanwan stood up.
Gritting her teeth, she looked at Shi Feixuan and kept muttering in a low voice:"Heresy, heresy, heresy!"
Fan Qinghui ignored them and directly reached out and patted the third jar.
"Snapped!"
With the sound of the jar breaking, a purple ball of light fell out and floated in the air.
Seeing Fan Qinghui fire the purple ball of light, it immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.
Wanwan was even more excited. Her teeth were gritted. Seeing Cihang Jingzhai’s people prescribing good things was even more uncomfortable than if she hadn’t given out good things.
Fan Qinghui knew from everyone’s expressions that this should be a good thing.
Fan Qinghui endured He kept asking:"Shopkeeper, what is this?"
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