Douluo mainland: I am Qian Renxue's fiancé

Chapter 298: When Others Hunt for Treasures, He Purchases!
"I bought it! Ten taels of gold!"

The middle-aged man in the bamboo hat smiled triumphantly, threw down the gold and put the ten-thousand-year ginseng into his arms.

Seeing this scene, Ziming was immediately displeased, raised his head and squinted at the middle-aged man.

"The young master saw it first! What do you mean? Believe it or not, the young master beat you half to death when you left this town?"

After finishing speaking, Ziming rolled up his sleeves and raised his fist, ready to teach the middle-aged man in the bamboo hat a lesson.

The latter also knew that he was wrong, smiled and looked down at him and replied.

"Don't mind me! My mother in the family is very sick, just this one, waiting for me to go home, how can I do it?"

"Hmph! Really?" Ziming snorted coldly, seeing the man's sincere expression, and asked suspiciously.

"It's more real than gold! Who is so heartless to lie to children these days?" The middle-aged man in the bamboo hat said firmly.

Rolling his eyes, Ziming turned and left the vegetable stall, although the ten thousand year ginseng was precious, it was not as good as Zijun's flat peach.

The reason why he wanted to buy it was because of the shameful principle of waste, so he reluctantly asked for the price.

Seeing him leave, the man in the bamboo hat whistled and followed behind him with his hands on the back of his head.

As if thinking of something, the middle-aged man smiled from time to time.

"Grandpa, your clam shell...!" In front of the seafood stall, Zi Ming just pointed to a big clam shell and asked the price.

But he saw two ingots of gold thrown on the stall, and then the blue-gray clam shell disappeared.

"If you're slow, you'll get nothing, baby, if you like it so much, the old man will give you one, how about trying it out?"

After all, the old man randomly picked up a relatively small clam shell and gave it to Ziming.

After taking the clam shells from the old man, Ziming quit!The finger holding the clam shell pointed to the middle-aged man in the bamboo hat and shouted.

"Give me back!"

"No, the old man said, if you are slow, you will get nothing. This is life."

The middle-aged man in the bamboo hat was a little proud, and couldn't resist opening the mouth of the clam shell, only to see a dark blue bead lying inside.

——I'll be good!Isn't this the Dragon Clan of the South China Sea, the Dinghai Divine Bead that cannot be found for thousands of years!
What is the origin of this little guy!Why are all the babies sent to him?
Looking back at the angry Ziming, the middle-aged man in the bamboo hat clenched his fist and coughed, talking nonsense.

"My mother...!"

"I'm going to your uncle's mother! I want to fool you again! Give me back! And that million...!"

Before Ziming finished speaking, the middle-aged man in the bamboo hat hurriedly covered his mouth, raised his index finger and said quietly.

"Don't talk! If you still want to continue the treasure hunt, just shut up! Otherwise, this world will not tolerate you."

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man in the bamboo hat pointed to the sky, implying that Ziming's place was strange.

Belief in him, Ziming slapped the palm covering his mouth, stared at the middle-aged man in the bamboo hat strangely and asked in a low voice.

"What do you mean?"

Thinking about this kid, he brought him this rare opportunity, the middle-aged man in the bamboo hat took him to the alley and explained.

"There is a god formation above this place, even if the Xuanxian Patriarch comes here, he must be a grandson."

Looking up at the blue and white, blue sky with thousands of miles of clear sky, Ziming can't see anything special either.

As if afraid that he would not believe it, the middle-aged man in the bamboo hat said softly again.

"Aren't you clamoring for that clamshell? As long as you can take it away, Daoist will really give it back to you. Do you want to try it? Huh?"

The middle-aged man in the bamboo hat confidently placed the clam shell he bought earlier on his palm.

"Cut! I don't believe it! This is what you said, don't go back on your word later!"

Ziming looked up at him, the middle-aged man in the bamboo hat smiled and nodded in agreement.

After finishing speaking, Ziming stretched out his hands slowly, and just about to touch the clam shell, he heard thunder again!

Boom!

He who was already sensitive to Heavenly Tribulation immediately withdrew his hand, swallowed and looked up at the sky.

"Is there really such an evil door? This thunder won't fall, right?"

"It's okay! This lightning calamity can't kill me as a monk, why don't you give it a try?"

At this time, the middle-aged man in the bamboo hat, like a magic stick on the street, bewitched Ziming to snatch the clamshell from him.

"Come here! You really didn't lie to the young master? Is this lightning calamity really invincible?"

The courage that Ziming had summoned up just now suddenly let down a bit.

He is afraid!I'm really afraid that this lightning calamity can kill a dragon!After all, I'm only at the peak of the tribulation stage, and the ghost knows if I can handle it.

"Hmm...!" The man in the bamboo hat nodded affirmatively.

At this point in the atmosphere, Ziming couldn't lose face, so he could only bite the bullet and stretch out his hands, quickly hugging the clam shell into his arms.

One breath in the past!Only hear the thunder but not the thunder and lightning!
Three breaths in the past!I saw the middle-aged man in the bamboo hat walking slowly against the wall and away from Ziming.

"You...what do you mean?" Ziming was so frightened by the behavior of the middle-aged man in the bamboo hat that he muttered inwardly.

"Hey! It's okay! Just stand there and don't move, there will be a surprise later!"

The middle-aged man in the bamboo hat didn't explain, boom!I saw a light blue lightning falling vertically on Ziming's body!
"I... I... I... You... Grandpa!"

thump!
It wasn't until the clamshell in Ziming's arms rolled to the ground that the continuous thunder calamity stopped.

thump!
Ziming's fair little face was pitch black, and her short hair was tied up like fried hair, curly and fluffy!
Exhaling a foul breath, Ziming's body twitched uncontrollably a few times, and he fell unconscious on the ground!

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man in the bamboo hat walked up to him and said with emotion.

"Oh~! That's the way I came here back then, Daoist, I was much more embarrassing than you, hehe!"

Putting away the clam shells on the ground, the middle-aged man in the bamboo hat carried Ziming on his shoulders and walked out of the alley.

"Strange, this time the celestial phenomenon is actually a sign of great auspiciousness. Is it possible that what the poor Taoist had in mind will now bear fruit?"

Under the pavilion of the school, wearing a white coat embroidered with ink landscapes,
The handsome gentleman standing on the stairs looked up at the sky and said strangely.

After thinking for a moment, Mr. Kong smiled and walked away from the private school.

"Time is fate, and I don't know when I will see my old friend again..."

With a whisper, Mr. Kong left the school...

Half an hour!

Outside a courtyard full of green bamboos, Mr. Kong opened the courtyard door and walked into the courtyard.

The surrounding decoration is simple. There is a pavilion built beside the bamboo house, and a stone table and four pairs of stone benches are built under the pavilion.

There is a chessboard on the stone table, and on the chessboard is a pair of unfinished chess pieces.

"Sir, you are back." A young boy's voice came from inside the bamboo house.

Crunch!

Opening the bamboo door, I saw a gray-clothed bookboy walking towards him with a pair of tea sets.

"Think about it, where to go next?"

With his hands behind his back, Mr. Kong walked to the stone table and sat down.

"Mr. is very skilled in chess. The student thought for a long time and thought about it for a while. Please give me your advice."

Putting the tea set beside the chessboard, the little book boy in gray clothes picked up a black chess piece with his index and middle fingers and landed it on Tianyuan.

This move seems to be surrounded by white chess pieces, but it also forms a corner with the black chess piece above the star position in the lower right corner!

Not only that!Tian Yuan's move can be said to be the happiest position on the entire chessboard!

But if it is the first choice, it is not a wise move.

There is such a proverb circulating in Go, "Golden horns and silver borders have grass belly." This Tianyuan is the land of grass belly.

"Well, there is progress." Mr. Kong smiled slightly, twisted the white and landed it on the chessboard.

(End of this chapter)