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"This matter is the wood of the Qingzhong, which is the wood, the swordsman made by Qingzhu, which is the first-generation scorpion. Unfortunately, it is just a sword. If there is a sword inside, I am afraid this price, even if I can't get in the past. "

"You can accept, calculate treasures."

The third item is a amber stone, which is more intriguing. In this amber, there is still a slightly smaller nightbox, while the nightbox has also sealed a flashing on white.

"This....."

The clock was taken away from this amber, turned to the sky and saw a few turns, nor did you talk.

Some of the Shandong family around him can't wait: "You look at this thing ...."

"It's a wonderful thing. The amber mining is difficult, and the nightbox is more rare, and there is a bad identified silver item in the nightbox, which is more unique."

"This thing, even if the craftsman do, it is also a treasure. Not to mention, this looks like nature to generate something, should be cherished. If it is my words, willing to have 100,000 molas."

Zhong put this amber stone back: "But I have a little doubt."

"You please say." Shandong family is busy not talking back.

"The elderly, the old east is light, and it is my acquaintance. I also know how much Morai can earn this shop."

"You don't seem to be a defeated person, why would you think of reselling these items?"

After saying this, the young people were a glimpse, followed by the eyes of the clock and shook his head: "Oh, Zhong Zhi, how do you see me in it."

"You have seen this robe, is your favorite robe, you will not take it out, wear you too bloated on you. If you really use this robe, you should find someone to change, I am afraid it is still this Sampling. "

"This treasure library is full of dust, if you really love money, I am afraid it will not make it dust."

"You are more afraid of thinking."

Shao Dongjia smiled: "Oh, I haven't hidden by Mr. Zhong. This is my father's arrogance. He said that any falsers can't pass the eyes of Mr., so I want to use my own death to be a bureau. Mr. can not know, really, you are really powerful. "

"These things are all especially for him before they die. Let you take back, send it to the ground in the eucalyptus, protect it well. Avoid this precious history disappear."

"I know." The clock is away from the mouth, the expression on the face did not move.

He turned and said to the insignation behind him: "There will be a lot of the harvest this time, and your indicators in this month will be exhausted."

"Yes, I know." The instrumental little girl was so loudly.

The eleventh chapter of the son and the clock

"So a total of 11 items, worth about 400 W Morra, we will pass to you through the North China Bank."

The Miki's small girl is slightly squatting towards the number of people who stand at the door. After the finish, he turned and chased the clock.

The spring rain of the fog is not disappeared, but more fine.

The scenery in front can only be faint about approximately in the rain mist.

The human shadow is fascinating.

Painted oil paper umbrellas in glazed lily, the same girl, behind the man's man, and step forward.

Suddenly, the silent air broke the sound from the front.

"Mr. Light, why do you finally pass this thing to the past?"

On the side of the instrument, there is no one, if there is no answer, if there is no answer.

"The old man is in life, the favorite is the ancient, the profits of the township hall, are all bought in the treasure room by the old man, and I will not see the day."

"This person, only after the death is dead, you can recognize a lot of things. I am also the same."

"After recognizing it, I know that the death of the dead will need to care."

"My family is hit from the child, I only know the reagent, gather together, but rarely be in his body. So after he grows up, it is more and more."

"Before you die, I realized some, but I want to make up it late. So I think about selling something, let him subsidize his home."

"He is an idea, it is also a delicate person. I think he should not walk on my old road."

"Well." The clock is over, the slight head: "It is this truth."

If you have a dialogue, you will hit it.

The clock and the instructor, the little girl, soon returned to the life hall.

They will submit the names and numbers of the utensils, and after they need the price.

The clock leftwarded to the instructor.

He stepped on the mist, and the golden light was slowly lit up from the clothes, and the rain was blocked.

The instrumental girl stands in the past, and watching his background gradually disappeared in the fog rain, quietly stood.

Until all the lights and backs are not seen, the sigh is in the middle of the rain.

"Oh, really, Zhong Zhi is still unwilling to remember my name."

......

Walking along the rain, the clock is swaying toward the Wanmin Hall.

This time has come until noon, today's Wanmin, if he remembers good, nature is Xiangling.

Harcellos likes Xiangling's food, and then go home after eating. It is not too late.

In the hall of Wanmin Hall, he found another empty table relying on the window, after a while, the rushed hall and the chef Xianglings ran to him.

"Mr. Zhong is coming again, what do you want to eat today? I recommend me here that two days have just studied clear paste and colorful pepper, a spicy sweet, taste is just synthesis."

"Well, then you will come. By the way, you will be a lightweight of Chen Mi last year."

The clock is naturally dining.

"Ok, I'm sure, I really know the goods. Although Chen Mi, who is lightweight last year, although there is a little more water, the taste is not so sweet. But after a year of storage, go to the sun. Two days, the taste is not too beautiful. "

Xiang Ling said, quickly, quickly took the menu, ran back to the kitchen.

After a while, the two dishes and a rice are ended up.

The clock is about to eat, suddenly has a feeling of snooping.

He lifted his head calm and looked at the door of Wanmin Hall.

A man wearing a gray suit, a handsome man is looking at him.

The man's mouth outlined the mild smile, and the neck is around a red scarf, like a cloak.

He took note of the eyes of the clock and smiled from the clock.

Subsequently, I walked over the clock.

"Hello, I want you to go to the Gaotang in the birth of the temple.

"I don't have this title. At the same time, I am the Gain Zhong Zhong Zhongtang." The clock is a touch of response: "Can you?"

" Ha ~~!" This man laughed two, the sound is not big, it sounds full of happiness: "It is you, finally find you."

"Oh, yes, forgot to introduce yourself, my name is Daldaly. To winter foreign diplomacy makes the group of fools of the 11th executive official, code [Bon], responsible for the moon."

"Hello, [Mon] Mr.." The clock is slightly sitting, adjusting his body, and the same careful self-introduction: "I am a Great Qing Zhong, I am away, I am very glad to meet you."

"Mr. Zhong is a long time." The son Dalia is always a smile: "This time I come to you, some things want to let you help."

"Please say." The clock puts the tableware down.

"We want to enter the market in the country of the country, but there is no right opportunity, so we want to let the clock from Mr., will introduce the treasurer of us to the living room. After the event, we will never be less Your advantage. "

"Yes." The clock is gently headed: "I can help you."

The son Daldale was heard, and then he exposed a satisfactory smile: "Thank you so much, if you need anything, I can help you in the range of power."

"This meal, I didn't bring money." Said the clock.

"Well ??" The son Dalia is again stunned.

"You just need to help me pay today's rice money." The clock opened again.

"Well? Just this?" Daren Dalia said: "You can mention something again, our went to winter bank is not the kind of unknown map."

"Don't need it, it is enough." The look of the clock is calm: "As [contract], introduce you to the Dynasty, just a meal is enough."

"Hahaha, you are also a loyal believer of the gods." The son Dalia couldn't help but laugh.

In the cold, the son Daldale got up and left Wanmintang, and it naturally gave a meal for a meal.

.......

To winter bank

"Gong people."

A Lei Ying Warlock was strange to look at the boss in front of him, and the executive official Daldalia.

"You look very happy."

"Of course I am happy." The smile of the son is getting bigger and bigger, and the look is full.

Like a hungry tenth year of Dragon, I saw a delicious food.

"That is a fun person, I originally thought that this so-called glass month is a group of businessmen who have no courage, but I didn't expect to see such interesting people."

"It's really let me get up!"