Vol 2 Chapter 2711: Commotion in the trading market

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breakfast time……
"Gam Gam (please give me a thank you)!"
A round puppet bear sits at the main table and asks for help because the bear claws are inconvenient to grab chopsticks and forks.
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With a click, Tulakov put down the tableware and looked at it, facing the round, black eyes made of glass or crystal made of puppet bears, which seemed to be filled with innocent colors.
"Brother newcomer, you..." He hesitated and finally showed a sad expression, just like the end of the world is coming: "You are finally tired of being a savior and decided to make a facelift and continue to live as a bear? Although I have long ago I expected this day, but I didn’t expect it to come so fast."
"No, Tulakov, it's too early to say this." Shahik also put down the fork in his hand, with a solemn face, and a look of "I think this puppet bear can still be rescued".
"Maybe it's just that the responsibility of the newcomer's brother is too great, so I temporarily decided to become like this, to escape the reality of oppression, or maybe... he has found a new life, discovered himself, and understood to live. The true meaning of ."
"No, no, I think it was because of the circus recruitment notice posted in the bar yesterday."
"Are you aiming at the world's first circus? What exactly will you perform? Just stepping on the ball doesn't seem to be enough."
"For example, jump in the fire circle or something. ();"
"No, no, isn't that simpler? It should be something like a sword, a sea of ​​fire, or a flying bear in the air, a big changeable bear, a wooden box saw bear, and a bear corpse."
"Slap" "Slap" twice, the two wooden signs hit the non-stop, more and more ridiculously, the circus your sister, step on the ball your sister. Flying bear your sister in the air, big change live bear your sister, what ghost is the wooden box saw bear? What the is the Bear Corpse? The latter two are not tricks but murder cases, okay? !
Still, Saqili is kind to me. Intimately prepared a whole grilled salmon, smeared with a layer of sweet and thick honey... Uh, although grateful, but why is salmon? Why do you still need honey? Is this new dark cuisine?
Could it be because seeing ay bear always nibbling at the salmon sword and thinking that I especially like salmon? Misunderstanding. [For the latest chapter of this book, please go to hua.] That is a must. If I could replace it with a roast pig and roast lamb, I would be happier. No one stipulates that bears must eat honey and salmon!
"You two, the younger brother also has the younger brother's pains, don't always expose people's scars." Looking back, she shouted to Tulakov and Shahick holding her head in pain.
"That's right. Two seniors. Please stop." Suddenly, Seattlek became a serious man. If he had a cup of coffee in his hand, he might be treated as a suit sitting in a luxurious office of 100 square meters. Successful people.
After a pause, he was handsome but only three seconds later. "The movement last night was really not small."
"..." I groaned in my heart, even if it became a fighting bear, can't I cover up the past? That's right, these guys are very smart.
"It's bang, it's like dozens of people are beating a man. I heard, tears have come out, but there is no way to stop it, sin, sin." Tulakov and Shahick also showed compassion. .
"Sister Wu, come on, I believe you can do it."
Carlos was full and took a sip of tea. He slowly lowered the cup and cast me a look of encouragement and approval. (); Only he, who is also controlled by his daughter, can really understand my decision and will last night, and the significance of doing all this, although under drunk...
At this time, the belated little black charcoal came in. Everyone shut up and immediately chatted about interesting topics. Although these guys didn't talk about each other, they still took care of the little black charcoal and knew these things. You can't speak in her face, otherwise it will only make Xiaohei char more guilty.
Anyway, I was beaten by Lilith for one night last night. It seems to be noticed. Of course, only Saqili knows Lilith’s night monster status, and the other four only know that Xiaohei has another weight. The personality, named Lilith, has a particularly awkward and broken character, and it is almost a world compared to the well-behaved little black charcoal.
"Dad..." Seeing me turned into a puppet bear to hide the scratches on her face, Lilith was stunned, and the self-blame and guilt that finally squeezed in her heart appeared again.
Shaking his head, I took Lilith and put it on my puppet bear's legs. It was soft and fluffy, like a puppet bear seat. It was worthy of me. Bear seat.
The bear claw touched the head of the small black charcoal, a glint flashed in the corners of his eyes, and with a few swishes, he grabbed several small black charcoal likes to eat and snatched them from under Turakov's magic claw.
"How can you rob others, isn't there still on the plate?" everyone protested.
[Stupid, the stolen thing tastes best! 】I raised the wooden sign, a pair of bear eyes dazzling revealing disdain, you guys, the pattern is still broken.
"Huh, it seems that Brother Wu decided to set off a table storm." Seattle Ke lowered his head deeply, showing a violent momentum, because he often came to my house to eat and drink, experienced many wars on the table, my actions Suddenly ignited his fighting spirit.
"I'm full, you are free." Carlos fled wisely from the battlefield.
"My share added a finger of aging, please feel free to do anything you dare to grab." Sa Qili is more witty and elegantly occupies the share she deserves. ();
[Do you want to grab small black charcoal? Do you want to bully children? 】
I was under the banner of little black charcoal, and I saw the fierce glory. Whoever dares to snatch, don’t blame the strange rumors circulating in the bar an hour later.
The remaining three peeked face to face, glancing at each other, and Seattlek put away the burning battle.
"There are only three of us left. It seems that there is no way to start this war."
"Yeah, three of them...too few, they can't be hilarious at all."
"The opponents are just you two weak chickens, and they have no intention of fighting me."
One after another, they shook their heads and shook their heads. They complained of boredom and helplessness. The three forks fell onto the cake in the center of the table, which was exactly 120 degrees.
The three pairs of eyes suddenly lifted and became sharp, focusing on a point above the cake, as if there were electro-optical sparks popping out, and after a few seconds of depressing silence, the corners of the three people's mouths were hooked up in unison. With a greasy smile, the fighting intention was just recovered within less than a second, and it broke out ten times and hundred times.
Carlos silently took the cup and left, Sachili packed up the cutlery, I was holding a small black charcoal and her breakfast, and sat down to another corner.
Soon, the onlooker mode is up and the three of you continue.
Having said that, it has become an international practice to come to my house to eat, drink and live.
After the breakfast storm, we continued our unfinished business yesterday. Because of the appearance of Seattle Ke and Carlos, we did not need to find other people to help. As a result, Carlos got a bad sign and joined the team of street vendors, Seattle Ke Luck is still as good as ever.
I still set up a stall at the familiar Rogge camp, and the smell is still familiar.
But is it my illusion? It seems that the gaze that I have seen today is much less than that of yesterday. It seems that my treatment has dropped from the national treasure giant panda to a second-class protected animal. It is still not very good-looking. Although there are still curious gazes from time to time, but It has been several times less than yesterday.
Was it because I had watched enough yesterday, or was it because of the feast in the bar last night? Originally it was just that more than a dozen of our devil army won by betting, went to eat and drink, but unexpectedly, because of the arrival of Raphael, her powerful appeal will attract many adventurers. , I am confused to remember, it seems that the whole bar can not accommodate so many adventurers, the bar owner can only help other bars, four or five bars together, set up an outdoor bar outside, and provide food and drinks Only then could I cope with it, it was a grand feast for hundreds of people.
Therefore, Raphael, the princess of the hundred races, is so terrible in appeal and popularity. In the future, she should try not to provoke her, otherwise the entire third world will be transformed into the former Fox race, leaving me no place to live.
Today’s business is pretty good. Although it’s not as good as the first day, but in the morning, I still harvested several bags of gemstones. In this way, if you can sell these equipments, just diamonds are enough. Little Ghost has been nibbling for a year or two, as long as her food intake does not increase, and the quality of diamonds is no longer improved.
It used to be a snack with broken diamonds~EbookFREE.me~ A complete diamond is already enough, now what? Not to mention, it’s more sad, Little Ghost. This is a single person who is pulling up the demand and price of the entire dark continent diamond. It is remembered that a long time ago, among the seven types of gems of the same grade, the diamond The value has always been low, and the demand is small. In recent years, it has been increasing. Only two gems of the same grade can be exchanged for a half diamond.
Putuoda! !
In the afternoon, I sold several more items, and I saw that the remaining equipment was getting less and less. I was already using my low IQ to judge, how much time would be left to sell out, at this time, suddenly There was a commotion at a certain point in the trading market, and that's all. Where there are adventurers, there may be no commotion and ignore it.
It should have been like this, but this commotion has attracted adventurers who are browsing in their booths and have strong purchase intentions. I can't bear it even if I can't go back.
. . . (To be continued~^~)
ps: Sangen seems impossible. Try it tomorrow.
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