Chapter 4687: Buy Lingyuan Stone 3

4687 .TRIP
The stall owner's eyebrows lowered, just to see Qu Taner squatting on another basket and picking.
The petite and slender figure squatted there, with both hands of Bai Jing, picking up the spirit source stone, laying down, picking up another piece, laying down, and then picking up, putting down ...
The action is random, it doesn't look like picking stones, but it looks like playing!
Where is this stone? Totally troublesome! The stall owner frowned, hoping to scold.
May wish to notice a sharp sight, the stall owner's gaze shifted, and suddenly he met the man behind the little girl, holding the milk suckling baby.
I saw that the man had a long body and a face like a crown jade, and it was extremely clear that Qingjun was dusty. It is important that the sharp phoenixes are like paint dots, and the bottom of his eyes shone with cold light, as if he knew him It seemed like he was staring at him momentarily.
Unconsciously, those reproachful words swallowed.
The man was restrained, but inadvertently breathless majesty and pressure, the stall owner did not dare to squeak.
In fact, the city of Merian has always been there, but only silently, although the stall owner noticed it, it was just amazing, and soon, it was not a thing.
Now, a certain grandfather showed a little majesty, and the stall owner was frightened!
However, Qu Taner's gesture of choosing the Lingyuan Stone really made him distressed.
This picks up and puts down, picks up and puts down again, does not even take a serious look at the attitude, isn't it clear that he is abandoning his goods?
But the men who followed the little girl all watched her play intently, and the expression was as if the little girl was doing a great event!
In the process of Qu Taner's picking of stones, several guests wanted to come and see the goods, and only stared at the back of Qu Taner, seeing her squatting on the ground, treating a bunch of spirit source stones, perfunctory, frowned, In a whisper, he walked away and went to another house.
"Guests, don't go! Look at my house, the goods are really good! Hey! Hey! ..." The stall owner was too late to turn his head anxiously, looking at Qu Taner with dissatisfaction. With a bit of arrogance, only after realizing that this group of people are not good at messing up, he didn't dare to rush to rush out, "Girl, that, are you picking?"
I did n’t hear the answer. Although the stall owner was annoyed, he had to hold on to the anger, and continued to ask,
Hey, girl, my spirit source stones are all classified according to their fineness and moisture. Different levels of spirit source stones have different prices. You can't do that, you have messed up my source stones! "
Still, no answer.
No matter what he said, Qu Taner just picked her.
He looked to Merlin for help, and the latter looked indifferent and turned a blind eye to his help.
He did not dare to speak, and then looked at Qin Ling and others, but someone rolled his eyes and looked at him, but that look was full of watching the drama ...
The stall owner knew that Qu Taner didn't understand him, and they communicated through a young boy carved next to him.
In the end, I can only look at the boy stubbornly, "You young man, tell me, I still want to do business!"
He frowned, waiting for the teenager to help report.
The teenager thought for a while, and retold the boss's words, but Qu Taner didn't look up, and concentrated on picking a basket of Lingyuan Stone in her hand.
She picked very fast, picking basket after basket.
(End of this chapter)