As soon as the young stall owner saw the woman, he was in a hurry. Before the woman spoke, he hurriedly said, "it's you crazy woman again. What nonsense are you talking about? When did I cheat!"

Immediately, he turned to Lu Zijia with a smile and said, "gentlemen, take your time. Welcome to continue coming next time."

Lu Zijia smiled meaningfully and looked at the young stall owner as if he had seen through people.

The young stall owner didn't know whether he was guilty or what. His face turned a little red, and he didn't dare to face Lu Zijia.

"Well, I will continue to patronize next time I have a chance." Lu Zijia replied casually.

Of course, the premise of continuing to patronize next time is that there is xuanjintie.

Yes, the appearance of Xuanjin iron, which has not been refined, is no different from that of an ordinary stone. However, if you carefully observe it, you will find that it is obviously different from the stone.

Xuanjin iron is a common material for refining magic tools in the cultivation world. It can be used to refine the lowest yellow magic tools.

Although you can only refine yellow level magic tools, in this world, yellow level magic tools are enough to make people crazy covet.

Moreover, the holy dragon sword of her family's men is only a half magic weapon. It already ranks among the top three in the martial arts world.

It can be imagined that once she refined the magic tools, she would cause a great sensation in the martial arts world.

Suddenly, Lu Zijia seemed to think of something and said to the youth stall owner, "I don't know if I can leave a contact number? If I still want to buy 'holy stone' in the future, I'll ask you to buy it, won't I? "

When it comes to the holy stone, Lu Zijia specially accentuated the sound, which made the young stall owner blush a little more.

However, as soon as Lu Zijia's voice fell, she felt the big hand on her waist tighten suddenly.

Lu Zijia, "..." how could she forget that there was such a big vinegar bucket around her.

In order not to let her men mistakenly think that she is a big turnip, Lu Zijia quietly leaned over and said, "I'll explain to you later."

Mu Tianyan naturally knew that his wife was not interested in the young stall owner. Now that his wife was so nervous, his reaction was a little depressed and dissipated in an instant.

Mu Tianyan also whispered back.

The young stall owner, who didn't know Lu Zijia's small mind, was overjoyed when he heard the speech. He had a sense of seeing that he had taken the shit luck.

"Yes, yes, yes!".

The young stall owner nodded again and again, then took out a small book and a pen from his backpack on the ground, and brushed down a string of numbers.

"This is my contact number. You can call me at any time. I will definitely answer the phone as soon as possible."

"OK, thank you."

Lu Zijia took it with a smile and put it in his pocket.

"Hey, you've been cheated. His pile of broken stones is obviously a lie. Can't you see it?"

The young and beautiful woman couldn't help reminding Lu Zijia that she hadn't seen duaner yet.

Of course, this is pure nonsense.

If it were really an ordinary stone, she had a hole in her brain and only spent a thousand yuan to buy it.

The woman didn't expect Lu Zijia to say so. She didn't know what to say for a while.

The young stall owner was afraid that women would spoil his long-term business. Now, hearing Lu Zijia say so, he suddenly felt refreshed and elated.

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