Quick Wear: Oops, the mission target is crying again

Chapter 770 My Little Dragon is 1 and a half years old

Lingyao calculated the money she had left.

Still... it’s not enough!

But don't panic, Lingyao took out the ring from her backpack.

When the backpack was opened, Xiaolong inside thought Lingyao was going to take him out, so he immediately narrowed his eyes and smiled. However, Lingyao raised her hand and waved him away, pushing aside Xiaolong's body and taking out the things in the backpack.

When Lingyao took out the jade ring, the shopkeeper was also staring at Lingyao's backpack.

When he saw Lingyao take out the ghost-catching ring from her backpack, his eyes lit up, but his gaze quickly moved to Lingyao's backpack.

The shopkeeper couldn't tell what was in the backpack, but the moment the other party opened the backpack, he felt a strong spiritual energy, which was not something that could be found in a dead object...

The shopkeeper looked at Lingyao and tempted her: "Miss, you seem to have something more unique than this ghost-catching ring in your backpack. Don't you want to bring it to us?"

As he said this, the shopkeeper opened the drawer and handed a gold-plated business card from the bottom of the drawer to Lingyao.

On the business card, the words "Baocuizhai Auction House" sparkled with golden light.

"No." Lingyao declined politely, but she took the business card swiftly and put it in her pocket. After all, she might need it in the future.

Although the shopkeeper felt regretful, he saw Lingyao accepted the business card and also got a ghost-catching ring today, which was considered a gain.

He took the ring in his hand and looked at it for a few seconds, then took out ten "big yellow croakers" from another cabinet.

"This big yellow croaker is the deposit that Baocuizhai gave you. In two days, Baocuizhai will hold an auction. You are sincerely invited to attend. This ring will also be auctioned. After the auction, we will settle the payment for you..."

Lingyao hummed and understood.

These ten gold bars were the deposit for the ring, and also the starting price of the ring. Only then did Lingyao understand why the old man who had just bought the Polygonum multiflorum cake for three thousand dollars looked like he had gotten a great bargain.

It seems she bought it at a cheap price.

After all, ten large yellow croakers are equivalent to four or five thousand oceans.

This is still the starting price. Generally speaking, it is impossible to get it without doubling the price.

Now that she had the money, Lingyao first bought the Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng, then looked around the store and asked the shopkeeper.

"How much do those talismans cost?"

The shopkeeper followed Lingyao's gaze, guessed what she was thinking, and explained it to her.

"This peace charm is two hundred dollars, and the fortune charm is five hundred. These two charms are the most popular among the businessmen. But among the ladies, the marriage charm and beauty charm are more popular and in short supply."

The main reason is that the Taoist priests in the market think that drawing these fancy talismans is unrefined, so they are not willing to spend their energy to draw them.

"These talismans of yours are incomplete. How much would they be worth if they were complete?"

The shopkeeper didn't expect that Lingyao could see through him at a glance. He thought that she was indeed an expert and said with a smile.

"The amulets for peace and fortune displayed here are indeed good, although they have some defects, but we are not asking for a random price. The main reason is that the masters are reluctant to sell the complete and perfect amulets in our Baocui Zhai. You are in this business, so you should understand."

These masters know about cause and effect and reincarnation. After much difficulty, they draw a talisman with great efficacy, but are unwilling to put it up for auction. They would rather stand at the street corner for a whole day waiting for the right person.

There are a few masters who are willing to bring their works here, but most of them are booked as soon as they are brought here, and there is no way to even queue up.

"If a high-quality talisman is delivered, we will pay this amount."

The master stretched out a finger and pointed it in front of Lingyao.

"A box of small yellow croakers."

Lingyao's face did not show the shock and surprise that the shopkeeper wanted to see. Instead, she pointed at the talisman framed in the glass frame behind the shopkeeper.

"Nourishment Talisman", "Invisibility Talisman", "Teleportation Talisman"...

The shopkeeper turned his head and saw the direction Lingyao was pointing. The smile on his smiling face disappeared, and he turned his head to look at Lingyao with a serious look.

"Do you have such a talisman? We were lucky enough to get a teleportation talisman five years ago. The starting price at that time was a box of yellow croaker..."

The shopkeeper turned around and looked at the cabinet which was just a sample of the symbols that were used to hold horizontal objects but had no practical use.

The voice was leisurely: "If you have such a talisman, Miss, then this talisman will become the most valuable auction item of our Baocuizhai!"

What the shopkeeper didn't say was that with this level of talisman, Baozhai Talisman could bring about countless connections...

The shopkeeper was a little excited, and turned around to catch Lingyao and ask her some questions. But when he turned around, there was no one in front of him, not even a flying insect...

Lingyao returned to the original owner's home. He Minghan, the original owner's adoptive father but actually the person the original owner always called uncle, was having dinner in the house.

He was out for something today and just returned home not long ago, but he didn't see He Lingyao.

Seeing Lingyao coming back, he hurriedly stopped her.

"Where have you been so late? Have you eaten?"

Lingyao nodded: "I'll eat it, I'll go back to the house first."

After saying that, he went into the house and closed the door.

He Minghan looked at Lingyao's closed door, his brows slightly frowned.

"Are you in touch with that playboy from the Gu family again? He's been acting weird lately."

When He Minghan discovered that He Lingyao and Gu Zheng were flirting with each other, he had earnestly reminded He Lingyao that Gu Zheng was not a good match. At first, He Lingyao listened to He Minghan.

But later, Gu Zhen learned a lot of tricks from somewhere, and his series of sugar-coated bullets directly knocked He Lingyao, who had little contact with men, dizzy.

Later, she gradually fell in love with him and secretly contacted Gu Zheng without telling He Minghan.

This also indirectly led to the fact that although He Minghan knew that Gu Zheng was going to get engaged and married, he never mentioned it in front of He Lingyao.

Because I was afraid that He Lingyao would be sad if I mentioned her...

Therefore, everything has a cause and an effect, cause and effect cycle, and everything has its unchanging law.

Just when He Minghan became suspicious, Lingyao in the house took out the red gold soil from her bag.

I put it on the table and planted a few Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng in it.

I also took some Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng for Xiaolong as snacks.

The little dragon roared and ate them one by one.

Fortunately, He Minghan was no longer standing outside the door at this time, but had gone to the inner room to eat, otherwise someone might have heard it.

The little dragon had been held back for a whole day, and after eating and drinking its fill, it started to make a fuss, rolling its body around as if it was performing a show, and even spitting fire from its mouth!

Lingyao was frightened the first time when Xiaolong spit fire into her mouth, but luckily she disguised herself well and looked as calm as an old dog.

The little dragon obviously did it on purpose. It sprayed the fire just a few inches away from Lingyao's face and then retracted it. Lingyao could even feel the residual warmth left by the fire.

The key is that he is very smart. After breathing fire, he swims around the room, as if waiting for Lingyao to catch him. He is deliberately trying to play with Lingyao.

Ten minutes later, He Minghan, who was eating in the inner room, ran out in a hurry. Hearing the crackling noise in Lingyao's room, he walked back and forth anxiously, but he didn't dare to push the door open directly.

"Disciple, what happened? You're making a clanging sound inside!"