Chapter 21 Brother, you are really rich
Seeing Xiao Tian so well, Lao Qi looked very happy: "Actually, the curator has no other hobbies, that is... he likes a jade." Seeing Xiao Tian's face was difficult, he added, "Of course, many jades are relatively rare, so it's okay to take out some money to make some contributions to the museum." He approached Xiao Tian and whispered, "Actually, the curator himself hates this set, but since he has been his apprentice, he should find a way to please him, right?"
Xiao Tian nodded repeatedly and suddenly realized: "Yes, yes, I should make some contributions to our museum..." He turned around and said, "But didn't you say that the curator hates this? What if I take too much money and make the owner angry?
Lao Qi with a crooked mouth was sluggish. Xiao Tian looked at his expression with satisfaction, and his mouth grinned and became more crooked: "Well, no matter how much the curator hates this set, he is still gratified that we contribute to the martial arts school..."
Xiao Tian saw that Lao Qi was almost the same, and he didn't bother to bully him anymore. He opened the bag on the table, took out the money bag, and handed a gold coin to the crooked old seven.
Lao Qi took the gold coin, but stared straight at the burden.
Xiao Tian followed his eyes, and a corner of a small hand axe appeared in the bag, faintly reflecting blue light.
Lao Qi's hand with a crooked mouth involuntarily reached out and pulled open the cloth covered on it, and a small dark blue hand axe was exposed: the blade of the hand axe was shining, and the handle of the axe was set with a blue element stone the size of a thumb. The shape of the element stone was irregular, but its luster was extremely moist, and it felt as warm as jade.
Lao Qi's crooked breath became short, and his eyes looked at the hand axe and reached for it: "Brother Wang Lei, this is a good thing!"
Xiao Tian's white and slender hand blocked his black hand.
"Sorry, I can't give you this."
Lao Qi withdrew his eyes from the hand axe with a surprised face and bet on Xiao Tian's face: "What are you talking about?"
Xiao Tian looked at him without fear and said in a low but clear voice, "I said, this can't be given to you."
This hand axe was given to the unbirthed child when the dwarf king Napoleun heard that Yueer was pregnant.
Since Yueer is pregnant with twins, there are two pieces of things, and the other one is a small red dagger.
Because Xiao Tian has been staying in the southwest camp and didn't care about the last elf holy forest, these two small weapons carefully created by dwarf masters have been kept in the Black Ring.
Until some time ago, the fat man blackmailed Xiao Tian in the name of getting a red envelope and picked out all the things in Xiao Tian's black ring. Somehow, this hand axe was not put back into the black ring, but kept putting it in the bag.
Today, unfortunately, I was seen by Lao Qi with a crooked mouth. This man also has eyesight. Xiao Tian thought to himself: This hand axe was given to his son by His Majesty Napoleon, of course, it is a boutique. But you and Hao Ba are not my sons. Why should I give them to you? Unless you are my son.
Thinking of Hao Ba and the crooked old seven ugly face, Xiao Tian couldn't help but feel creepy - if my son is so virtuous, I would rather not want my son!
He shook his head, drove the absurd idea out of his mind, and once again met the angry eyes of Lao Qi: "This is a souvenir from a friend. I can't give it to you. I can give you some more money."
Xiao Tian took out another gold coin and handed it to the crooked old seven.
Seeing the money handed over by Xiao Tian, Lao Qi's gloomy face was more beautiful: since he handed over the money again, it showed that the boy attached great importance to this thing, but it was not disobedient.
He squeezed out a smile again, took the gold coins casually, and whispered to Xiao Tian, "Brother Wang Lei, I'm doing it for your own good. The owner likes all kinds of jade and jade ornaments the most. Although your hand axe is not very good, the jade inlaid on it looks good. If you give it to the museum owner, he will be in a good mood. In the future, you can open a small stove when you learn kung fu. With the curator's cover, you can also walk horizontally in this stone sheep city!"
Xiao Tian watched the gold coin magically disappear into the hands of the crooked old seven, and even his charming eyes did not see how the gold coin disappeared. He was thinking that this guy's money hiding skills were probably comparable to that of a fat man, and maybe he was better than a fat man; but when he heard the crooked-mouthed old seven's remarks about this hand axe, he couldn't help laughing.
I just compared him with the fat man, but I didn't expect this guy to show his feet in a blink of an eye. He didn't like this weapon carefully made by the dwarves, but just an elemental stone inlaid on it? And mistake the element stone for jade?
You should know that when the fat man saw this hand axe, he was soft and hard for a long time. He didn't give up until he heard that it was for his uncongenial nephew. In this way, he also said that he wanted to go to Yan Dao to blackmail the same hand axe.
The crooked-mouthed old seven guy is just for an element stone on it?
Sure enough, it's not as good as a fat man! In this world, I'm afraid no one is more ** than fat people for money and things related to money.
Xiao Tian sighed in his heart, but forgot to think about it: the fat man has been the head of Tianjiao headquarters for five years, and he has come into contact with all the upper-class people in Cannes. Because he is Xiao Tian's brother, Wu Yi and Hei Qiao also gave him a high look and thought about the fat man first.
How can the vision of the proud supervisor be compared with this crooked-mouthed old seven?
Looking at Lao Qi's greedy face, Xiao Tian's heart was tired. He was too lazy to be perfunctory with him and waved to send him away: "Stop it, this hand axe can't be given to you. If you want money, I can give you more."
Lao Qi was stunned.
Just now, the young man waved his hand impatiently, which made him feel a palpitation in an instant, as if he was afraid of the young man to be angry.
He unconsciously shrank his neck and immediately understood that he was very angry with his timidity and fear just now: Isn't he just a child of a rich family without roots? Why did he suddenly become afraid?
However, he just took Xiao Tian's gold coins, and Lao Qi was embarrassed to treat the generous young man in front of him. He smiled awkwardly and said to Xiao Tian, "It's okay. I'm just kidding. Well, Brother Wang Lei, take a rest. I'm leaving.
As soon as Lao Qi went out, Liu Xiaogang and Ding Yifei rushed in quickly.
"What's wrong?" Zhihui couldn't calm down and rushed to Xiao Tian and asked repeatedly, "Is the crooked mouth here to ask you for money? Did you give it to him?
Ding Yifei hit Zhihui anly: "Don't talk nonsense!" Zhihui woke up, smiled, and retreated to the back.
Xiao Tian looked at this scene and smiled unconsciously, and his eyes looking at Ding Yifei also had some good feelings. He could see that although Liu Xiaogang was the oldest and Zhihui had the best kung fu in this dormitory, the real master was Ding Yifei, who had a thin face and a terrible scar.
Xiao Tian can feel it, just like his love for fat people, Ding Yifei's feelings for Liu Xiaogang and Zhihui are not fake.
Facing the inquiring eyes of Ding Yifei and others, Xiao Tian said calmly, "I gave him two gold coins."
"Ah?!" Zhihui's mouth was so open that he could swallow an egg: "Twenty gold coins? Enough to buy the city owner's mansion opposite! Brother, you are so rich!"
Xiao Tian smiled without any doubt, but secretly paid attention to Ding Yifei's look.
Ding Yifei obviously breathed a sigh and reluctantly smiled at Xiao Tian: "The money that should be given still needs to be given, just as a money-breaking disaster relief. It's just that you don't have to give him so much."
Xiao Tian didn't want these roommates to think that they had much money and had nowhere to spend. He explained, "Actually, I didn't plan to give him so much, but he took a fancy to me and asked him for something, but he couldn't give him that thing, so he gave him an extra gold coin."
Ding Yifei's face became gloomy in an instant: "He took a fancy to your things? What is it?
The other two also came over curiously.
Xiao Tian had no choice but to take out the small axe for them to see.
Liu Xiaogang and Zhihui praised it with this beautiful and sharp hand axe and couldn't put it down. Ding Yifei had a solemn face: "Is this important to you? Give it to them if it doesn't matter.
Xiao Tian was puzzled: "Of course it's important. If it's not important, I gave it to him at that time."
Ding Yifei sighed: "Then Wang Lei, you can't stay here. You have to leave quickly. I'm leaving tonight. Hao Cai fans won't let you go."
Xiao Tian is very puzzled. He didn't provoke anyone, and he just bribed 20 gold coins to the museum owner and crooked old seven. Why did he leave tonight? Is the Hao Cai fan in their mouth really so cruel? What can he do with me?
Ding Yifei persuaded him to be invalid for a long time. Seeing that the two big children who played with the hand axe didn't pay attention to this side, he pulled Xiao Tian to the bedside and sat down and whispered, "It's okay if they don't like your things. It's okay to give them, but you didn't give them this thing. I'm afraid it's not good. I advise you to leave quickly. There are few people outside for dinner later. I'll take you out of the city.
Ding Yifei stopped for a moment, saw that Xiao Tian was still indifferent, and whispered him, "This is not a place to stay for a long time. You have money. I think you also have some ancient martial arts foundation. It's better to go to the headquarters!"
Ding Yifei may be anxious, and the last sentence was louder. Liu Xiaogang also heard it. He threw down Zhihui, who danced with an axe, and came over and whispered to persuade Xiao Tian to listen to Ding Yifei's words.
Without waiting for Xiao Tian to speak, Zhihui, who played with the axe, also noticed something wrong here. He came over and touched the axe with nostalgia, and returned it to Xiao Tian. He whispered, "You'd better listen to Brother Yifei, or you will suffer losses. You don't know how bad these people are. The old museum owner was..."
Liu Xiaogang covered Zhihui's mouth. Ding Yifei looked out of the door nervously and inserted the door from the inside. Then he stared at Zhihui with reproach.
This is the third time that the old restaurant owner has been mentioned. Xiao Tian looked at their mysterious appearance and intuitively felt that there was something hidden in it.
He casually applied a soundproof barrier and said quietly, "Well, I can't hear it outside now. If you don't tell me about the old restaurant owner, I won't leave."
Zhihui looked at the translucent sound insulation barrier covering the room with a surprised face and asked Xiao Tian in disbelief: "Brother Wang, do you have elemental power? Is this the legendary soundproof barrier?