"Hahaha, boss, when I was wandering around the market just now, I remembered that we haven't collected the memory-replenishing grass seeds you are looking for yet. Huo Ran? Wen w?w?w?."
Borui laughed and continued: "I thought to myself that Fang Zheng was idle, so I went to the temple to collect it for you. But before I left the market, I heard someone loudly selling wild herbs."
"Isn't that idiot businessman just in the business of selling this kind of memory grass?" Guan Heng suddenly had a dumbfounded look on his face, and he said: "The rain praying beast said that this kind of memory grass has other properties besides grass seeds. It’s useless in other aspects, and grass seeds are not something ordinary people can use. To put it simply, this thing is comparable to weeds.”
"Yes, that businessman was still there, saying that this weed was a fairy herb that could cure all diseases, but..."
When Borui said this, he took off a bag from his waist and opened it in front of Guan Heng, and then said with a smile: "I only spent one gold coin to buy all the dozens of plants in his hand. I heard that because of that The bastard said that he ate up all the memory grass in the abandoned temple, what a waste of money."
"Well, no matter what, Borui, thanks to your carefulness this time, the time left for us to make the trip was in vain." Guan Heng said: "This way we can also return to Mrs. Django's place to meet everyone."
"What the boss said is, then let's go." Borui reached out and put his hand on Guan Heng's shoulder, and was about to activate the teleportation spell, but at this moment, a shrill scream suddenly came from the distance: " Uh-oh-oh-help! Help!"
Before he finished speaking, a skinny young man ran over from the direction of the Explorer Market. He looked back while running, looking extremely hasty and embarrassed.
"What happened? It turned out to be him." Borui frowned immediately when he saw the thin bamboo pole-like man. He turned to Guan Heng and said: "That guy is the profiteer who sold me Buxiancao..."
"Pfft——" Hearing the word "profiteer", Guan Heng burst out laughing without holding back: "Why do I think the other party cannot bear such a great title?"
Just when Guan Heng and Borui were making fun of each other, the thin bamboo pole ran towards them as if risking his life. When he saw Borui, he shouted as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw: "This wise warrior Lord Magician, please save, save my life."
"Huh, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." Borui said and turned his head to the side, ignoring the other party. At this time, Shou Zhugan became anxious: "You can't ignore death..."
As soon as the boy said this, there were noisy footsteps behind him, accompanied by a rough roar: "After you catch that boy, don't listen to his nonsense, just chop him into pieces."
"Uh, my God!" Hearing the angry roars of those people, the thin bamboo pole man was so frightened that he almost peed his pants. He couldn't help but hid behind Guan Heng, and begged with a sad face: "Uncle, please help me. If I fall into the hands of those people, I will be like a mouse falling into a cat’s mouth, and I will definitely die.”
Before Guan Heng could express his position, the thin bamboo man hurriedly took out a lot of things and piled them all at Guan Heng's feet. He hurriedly begged: "Uncle, these are all the valuable things around me. I give them to you." , I just ask you to save my life, yes, and this..."
The thin man with a bamboo pole accidentally touched the pendant around his neck. He pulled it off hard and put it in the pile of things. He saw that Guan Heng was carrying a dragon tooth blade and had an extraordinary aura between his eyebrows. He must be a strong man. , now I want to ask Guan Heng to save my life.
At this moment, five or six burly men who had been chased from the market also ran up to Guan Heng and Bo Rui. The leading man shouted: "You two boys, get out of here. I'm going to kill that skinny guy." bamboo."
Hearing this, Guan Heng suddenly frowned. He originally didn't want to meddle in this group's business, but as soon as the strong man came up, he sprayed shit and hurt people with his mouth, which immediately made Guan Heng angry.
"Huh!" Guan Heng's body moved suddenly, and in the blink of an eye he moved in front of the strong man, slapped his palms, and slapped six big mouths forward and backward, causing the strong man's mouth to be full of yellow plates and his teeth to fly.
"Bang!" Bo Rui next to him flew up and kicked the strong man on the leg. The boy fell to his knees with a plop. Several other people were trembling with fear. The smart guy immediately realized this. It was like hitting an iron plate.
Seeing those people stunned with fear, Guan Heng finally took a breath and waved his hand angrily: "Get out of here, don't be an eyesore."
"Yes, yes, let's get out of here right now." A few strong men picked up their companion who had his teeth knocked out and ran away like a lost dog.
"You go away too." Borui glared at the thin bamboo pole dodging behind Guan Heng in an annoyed manner, and he said coldly: "You're really going to cause trouble for people."
Guan Heng turned his head and glanced at the thin bamboo pole man. He saw that this man had thin eyebrows, thin eyes, and thin lips. He also had a pair of ears that attracted the wind, which was a bit surprising. Guan Heng then looked at the things on the ground. He originally wanted the thin bamboo pole man to Take them away together, he will not covet these rags.
But the sun in the sky shone on the ground, and suddenly Guan Heng's idea came to his mind. It was the pendant that Shou Zhugan had torn off from his neck just now when he was in a hurry, and threw it on top of the black-covered booklets.
Guan Heng leaned over and picked up the pendant and booklet, and opened a page at random. The content of this booklet was about the conditions for a contract between a guardian spirit and a human being passed down in ancient times, as well as the raising method of the spirit. What is surprising is that the image of the pendant also appears in the booklet.
After glancing at the thin bamboo man, Guan Heng suddenly asked: "Hey, where did you get this booklet?"
When the thin bamboo pole man saw Guan Heng asking, he immediately nodded and bowed and said: "To be honest, sir, this booklet and the pendant are both treasures passed down from my family..."
Next to him, Bo Rui saw the thin bamboo pole talking, and his eyes swiveled wildly. Knowing that this boy was not telling the truth, Bo Rui immediately kicked him in the back: "Fuck you, I heard it." Lies, tell the truth!!”
"Ouch! I said, I said."
The thin bamboo man covered his buttocks and grimaced in pain. He said with a sad face: "A while ago, I met an old explorer who used to go in and out of the underground maze. This old man was bitten by a monster in the maze and was poisoned and lost his left arm. After his legs, he borrowed money from everywhere to drink. A few days ago, he, he drowned in the swamp after being drunk. I thought he was pitiful, so I buried him by the way."
Hearing this, Guan Heng glanced at the thin bamboo pole with disdain, and sneered in a low voice: "Huh, then the old drunkard's inheritance will all fall into your pocket, right?"
——[First update, good morning everyone, Lao Sha continues to ask for subscriptions and monthly votes~(≧▽≦)/~]——(To be continued.)
