Grass bag evil phoenix dance for nine days

Chapter 1810 White-haired old man 1
"After the news of Xiaoyi comes, we will live in Fushou Pavilion. I believe that the Feng family will not dare to mess around again, hehe." The corners of Fantianluo's mouth curled into a sly smile, thinking that Uncle Zhanhao said that he was Fan Xinghe's descendants should be taken care of, and now is the time for her to take care of her.

After being taken aback, Mo Xingchen immediately gave a thumbs up, showing how thick-skinned and cunning he was. He felt that he was far inferior to his own woman, but fortunately, he was his own woman. Otherwise, he would never be able to stand up if he was tricked by her every day. It's time.

Half an hour later, Fan Tianluo finally found the Picking Pavilion recommended by Qiu Fengluo.

But when Fan Tianluo saw the dilapidated small building in front of her, she doubted whether this place could sell treasures like moonstones?
This is also a two-story building. To enter the door, you have to walk a ten-step wooden staircase, which is still creaking when you step on it. Written by elementary school students, it is really ugly.

The whole building is made of wood, very old, and there is a hole the size of a fist on the threshold, and the wood feels like it is about to rot.

Stepping over the threshold, there is no one inside, only a large table and four chairs are placed in the middle, and the rest is empty, with nothing at all. The two wooden windows give enough light, but the whole small building is faintly blurred. It is revealed that there is a musty smell, which is not flattering.

"Ahem, cough, is anyone here?" Fan Tianluo despised Qiu Fengluo in her heart, what kind of eyes did that man look in, could it be that within two years, the Picking Pavilion would close down?No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a shop, but it looks like an ordinary family, and it's still very poor.

"Here we come." An old and happy man's voice sounded from inside. Fan Tianluo looked over and saw a white-haired old man in tattered clothes coming out with his back bent and a smile on his face.

When the old man saw Fan Tianluo, he was stunned for a moment, and a pair of misty old eyes suddenly lit up, as if he saw some peerless treasure.

"Uh, old man, I heard that there are moonstones for sale here, is it true?" Fan Tianluo asked with a sneer after being a little numb from the old man's sight.

But Fan Tianluo saw at the first sight that although the old man was old and disabled, he walked like the wind, his white hair shone like a chrysanthemum, his old face looked like a chrysanthemum, but it was very shiny, his eyes were round and round, It looks like a 30-[-]-year-old boy is shining brightly when he sees a beautiful big girl, and the overall feeling is quite pleasing to the eye.

"Hey, the pretty little girl is here to buy moonstones. Yes, yes, of course!" The old man rubbed his hands and walked forward, "Please sit down!" He pointed to the big table in the middle.

Fan Tianluo was overjoyed in her heart, it seems that Qiu Fengluo didn't lie to her, it's just that there are strange things everywhere in the Picking Pavilion.

"Old man, how many moonstones do you have and how do you sell them?" Fan Tianluo asked kindly with a smile immediately.

The old man sat down, looked at Fan Tianluo with great interest, and said, "Since the little girl knows that the old man is a picker's pavilion, why don't you know the rules here? Everything here is barter, if you can't get the old man If you like something, the old man will naturally not be able to get what you want, hehe."

Fan Tianluo nodded and said, "Then what is the old man interested in? Pills? Weapons? Cultivation techniques? Treasures or other things?"

(End of this chapter)