227 the most precious treasure in the world

But the more modest he is, the more people feel that the mouse has the ability, and the more they feel that he is hidden. They have to hand over the mouse. Even Gan Luxuan can't help but be curious and lifted the veil...

In fact, Luo Wener felt that she just wanted to seduce Mo Xi.

The demonic red lips hooked: "Son, Xuanxuan really wants to see your pet."

Just see what you see. If you don't look at the mouse, what does Mo Xi do? Still laughing so annoyingly!

Hu Lun saw Luo Wener glance at Gan Luxuan, and also turned his eyes, and hummed on behalf of Luo Wener in his nose.

"Since the beauty asked for this, Mo was disrespectful." Qianyu Mo restrained and smiled decently.

Luo Wen'er immediately got angry.

She knew that Mo Xi was going to use this mouse to make money. Although he just said in advance that he only used it as a facade and used it as an entry certificate to participate in the gathering of heroes, with her knowledge of him...

Just now, she was also thinking about how to make Mo Xi's mouse appear. She also knew that Mo Xi was just waiting for everyone to push harder, and then he was "reluctant"...

But he didn't want to. Gan Luxuan only said a word, and he didn't wait and happily took orders. It was simply...

Men are all lustful people!

When Qian Yumo got up, she heard an inaudible voice ringing in her ear: "Wait a minute, let's see how my husband can make a lot of money for you!"

Thinking of the strong man just now, she also regarded her as his wife. She suddenly blushed, but at present, she can't catch Mo Xi back in full view of the public. She can only look at his elegant steps on the field fiercely, and Lao Wu followed him with a golden cage with a more domineering momentum than him.

Mo Xi once said that sometimes there is no need for any treasure. As long as you can convince them that it is a treasure, you can sell it at a high price.

He was about half successful, right? So now...

In the afterglow, Gan Luxuan lifted the veil and stared at the figure in the snow coat with emotion.

She suddenly found that Mo Xi seemed to have ignored a problem... Yi Rong can only change her appearance, but it can't change her figure and innate temperament. However, maybe it was the flaw deliberately left by this fox?

Yes, Mo Xi is a fox!

She narrowed her eyes and stared at the back for a moment, trying to see if a big hairy tail would appear under his robe.

Qian Yumo has walked to the field and did not climb the high platform. He just turned around and said something to Hu Lun.

Hu Lun seemed to be very unhappy and pouted to serve the mouse.

Qian Yumo only took a plate casually, let Hu Lun hold it, and then put the mouse on.

Then he took out a few grains of grain from his purse, handed it to the mouse's mouth with one hand, stroked the gray head with the other hand, with a very gentle action and a softer tone: "Clouds and clouds, eat grains, pull gold..."

Luo Wen'er was nervously paying attention to how Qian Yumo would "cheat". Suddenly, she heard such a sentence and was so angry that she almost spit out the tea in her mouth.

Mo Xi has always liked to call her "cloud". Although she hates this tacky name, she didn't expect to give it to a mouse today. It's still such an ugly mouse.

Mo Xi, you have gone too much!

Mo Xi read it several times like a scripture, and the mouse really ate the grain, and then...

"Dingdang..."

"Dingdang..."

The sound hit the silver plate.

Someone has been stretching his neck and waiting to see the strangeness of this mouse. At this moment, he suddenly exclaimed: "It's pulling gold. It's really pulling gold!"

Moreover, good people rushed directly to the plate, whether it was dirty or not, picked up a soybean-sized thing that had just been squeezed out of the mouse's buttocks and put it in his mouth, and then took it out to look at it carefully.

"Gold, it's really gold!"

Some people came again: "It's indeed gold, and the color is not bad!"

People gathered around in circles and were extremely excited.

Luo Wen'er's lips twitched straight and hurriedly drank tea to cover her expression.

I still remember that three nights ago, Lao Wu excitedly held a mouse clip: "Master, I caught it!"

Mo Xi nodded with a smile.

The poor mouse was first hungry for two days and drained all the waste in its body, but it still needed two people to work together to press it half a foot long to the table.

Mo Xi personally inserted ten golden beans into the mouse's buttocks.

That night, the screams of the mice resounded all over the world.

The unscrupulous Mo Xi also warned her and Lao Wu not to feed this little thing with water and food.

So, the poor mouse was bathed, combed, and sprayed her perfume today, so bright and beautiful.

"This little thing smells good..." Someone said strangely.

"Treasures!" Some people don't think so.

" Even the gold pulled is fragrant!"

Luo Wener swallowed the tea in time.

Over there, the unscrupulous Mo Xi still said gently, "The cloud is a spirit rat, which can only pull gold from the date of birth. It's just that this little thing is raised by me. If you are not satisfied with it, the color of the gold will be worse. If you eat well, you can still pull out the pattern..."

Luo Wener coughed, Mo Xi, can you not harm others?

And Mo Xi over there is ready to finish work: "Yun Cai has a temper. No matter how good or bad he is, he only pulls ten golden beans a day. It is no longer in the mood today. General Manager Wu, put away the clouds. Oh, when I meet you for the first time, there is nothing to give. These golden beans are all given as a gift from clouds..."

Which one can participate in the gathering of heroes is either rich or noble? However, it robbed smoke for these small golden beans.

"In fact, this is just the most common one in Mo's house. Mo still has a beloved thing, which can be called the most precious thing in the world."

"What is it?" Someone asked.

"Money tree!"

"Money tree?"

In the distance, Luo Wener's heart beat and looked at him.

Everyone is surrounding Qian Yumo and asking him to set up the cash cow to open everyone's eyes.

Indeed, there is always talk about "money tree", but no one can see it with their own eyes.

Some people even say that if he can hand over the cash cow, he is the leader of this year.

Qian Yumo smiled and looked at this side with leisurely eyes: "This treasure, no matter how much gold is given to Mo, it will not be exchanged..."

There seemed to be an unpredictable electric light across his heart, but when Luo Wener turned around, Qian Yumo had already walked this way with Hu Lun.

"The prince..."

A colorful light flashed at the edge of her sight, and Gan Luxuan greeted her gracefully.

"These treasures are rare in the world. Xuanxuan is willing to pay a high price to buy a rat.

When she lowered her head, she could imagine the charm and enchanting under the veil, with a little sadness, because she said, "Even if you can't fall in love with the prince, it's good to get the prince's favorite thing, always accompanying him, which is also good..."

Luo Wener only felt that her teeth were about to be sour, and immediately thought maliciously, Mo Xi, please give her the mouse quickly. If she knew that she had been fooled, I'm afraid she wouldn't have pestered you so much!

Well, you just like her entanglement, do you?

Qian Yumo smiled slightly: "Mo just came to have a look with something, and he didn't mean to sell it."

However, his refusal aroused people's competitive spirit, and those individuals caught up and asked to buy "Spirit Rats" at a high price.

Qian Yumo repeatedly refused, people repeatedly demanded, and finally, I don't know who proposed: "Since this thing is so magical, why don't you give it the leader of this group of heroes?"

A brief silence, followed by a group response, and according to the rules, the leader must be betrayed.

Luo Wener didn't know how all this happened, but she saw that people had bid for it.

No wonder, if you don't choose the leader, you can't bid for other treasures, and these people who come to the competition want to show off their treasures and open their eyes, which one is not in the intention to make money? Moreover, these treasures in the competition are inseparable, and it's really not easy to choose, just the mouse that can't learn...

She didn't notice the black line on her head...

Perhaps some of them are indeed rich and used to rare things. Although the "Spirit Rat" only produces ten golden beans a day, it is both interesting and novel. It can be taken out to show off, and now they use the opportunity to arouse their desire to win, which must be bound to win.

Mo Xi grasped this psychology, and more importantly, no matter what he looks like, Mo Xi's luxurious spirit in his bones is not diminished at all, and he is always so leisurely and doesn't care about everything. No wonder people are willing to believe him.

This cunning fox!

In the chaos, Luo Wener didn't know who the "Spirit Rat" fell into, but Qian Yumo came back leisurely with a fan. Hu Lun looked annoyed and turned his head "nostalgic" from time to time.

Indeed, there is a complete set of drama!

Qian Yumo returned to his seat and shook the fan slowly.

"Why don't you run?" Luo Wener was more guilty than the "thief" and was full of cold sweat in her palms.

Qian Yumo didn't say anything, but watched people compete for the "spirit rat" with a smile.

Suddenly, she turned around, her eyes were tilted, and her charm was full of charm: "I made a lot of money for my husband today. What gift does my wife want?"

Seeing his name, Luo Wener was about to be angry. Suddenly, her mind flashed and she squeezed her lips tightly.

"What do you want?"

Qian Yumo's body tilted slightly towards her, and his eyes looked at her for a moment. There was attention, exploration, and... nervousness at the bottom of his eyes.

What is he nervous about? Are you afraid that I will open my mouth?

However, in an instant, the tension disappeared, and only an inexplicable smile was left in his eyes.

"It can only be the same..." he added.

Real!

She was a little angry, but then relieved... In fact, he has this intention, what can she be picky about?

In the field, he saw that the man surnamed Jiang was squeezed out of the crowd, holding a mind-in-knowing mirror and holding the corners of his lips with disdain, as if laughing at the vulgarity of the crowd.

His eyes fell on the mind mirror, paused for a moment, slightly gloomed, turned away and fell into the huge cage... The werewolf was half standing on the edge of the railing and desperately leaned out his hand to grab the person closest to him. However, no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't find the collar of the man's clothes and screamed angrily.