Black Belly Summoner: Strong on the Evil Emperor

The guests who chose the aquamarine had some on each floor, and Nalan Zhenyue and the others saw an acquaintance.

Drunk old man!

I saw the drunk old man holding a jug of wine, taking a sip from time to time, and then went to see those aquamarines!

Xiaoxi walked over angrily, and kicked the drunk old man's buttocks, but before that, the drunk old man disappeared in a flash.

The drunk old man hiccupped and said with a flushed face, "Hey, you guys are here too!"

Xiaoxi rolled her eyes, "Stinky old man!"

"Little baby, it's wrong to swear casually!" The drunk old man hiccupped again, and saw Nalan Zhenyue and Duoge and the others again, "Hey, you're all right! Brother, why didn't you fight today? field?"

The old man looked like he was drunk, but when he spoke, he gave off a feeling of not being drunk.

Doge touched his head, "Rest today."

The drunken old man hiccupped a few more times, and smiled, "You're all right!"

He was referring to Nalan Zhenyue.

Nalan Zhenyue nodded slightly.

Just then, a voice caught their attention.

"I planted it again, what is it this time? Hey, it turned out to be a 500-year-old Tiansu flower. It's Uncle Long, it's really good!!!"

Nalan Zhenyue looked over and saw a lot of people around there, discussing something in their mouths. The person standing in the center was holding an aquamarine, which was as big as two fists, and had already untied the knife. , revealing a plain-colored Tiansu flower inside.

It is Tiansuhua.

The fat man's eyes lit up.

Both he and Nalan Zhenyue are pharmacists, so they naturally know how precious the 500-year-old Tiansu flower is, and there is no such thing in Xiajingtian.

"Hahaha, that's natural, I've seen it for a long time!" The middle-aged man named Uncle Long laughed loudly, looking very proud.

Others kept praising him.

"Who is he?" Xiaoxin approached Doge and asked.

"Mu Long, a somewhat famous stone gambler." Doge thought for a while and replied.

Stone Gambler...

No wonder.

"Hi, are you also here to buy aquamarine?" The drunk old man was still shaking a little, and he leaned in front of the fat man for a look.

The fat man's face was beaten like a pig's head, and he is still not recovering, and he can only roll his eyes at the drunken old man's actions, expressing that he doesn't like being looked at like this.

"I didn't come here to buy aquamarine, what did I buy? Are you talking nonsense?" Xiaoxi said angrily.

"Then why are you still talking nonsense?" The drunk old man is really...

Xiaoxi was furious and wanted to say something, but at this moment, Nalan Zhenyue and Huohuo walked towards the stone gambler named Mu Long.

Then Mu Long handed over the corresponding crystal coins and began to choose again, while the others watched with bated breath.

This Murong must have done some research on aquamarine, so these people also want to learn some experience from him.

The color of the aquamarine on this floor is somewhat rich. Although it is not very rich, it is stronger than the ordinary-looking aquamarine downstairs.

The shapes of aquamarine are different, some are oval, some are oval-shaped, there are all kinds of shapes, and the volumes are also different.

There are big ones and small ones, these colors are classified into the same category, but there is no grading in terms of volume, and the things that may come out of the small aquamarine are more precious.