Chapter 1790 The Wool

"Don't worry, I will definitely return."

Zhan said with a smile after receiving the two regular artifacts.

Um.
To be honest, he is really curious now, how many rule artifacts does Cangmao have?

Brother Dusk has been plucking wool for so long, yet Cangmao can still come up with a rule artifact?
If he remembers correctly, Cangmao's little fishing rod seems to be an artifact of rules, right?
And the cat bell she is wearing around her neck now, if nothing else, it should be too.

Gee
This dead fat cat is really fat!
"Cangmao, what's the relationship between us? Right?"

Baili Qianmo pinched Cangmao's shoulders, and said flatteringly: "After so many years of friendship, I don't ask for more, just give me four or five regular artifacts."

"You gave two pieces to the little boy who moaned all day, why should I have four or five pieces?"

The corner of Zhan Wenyan's mouth twitched slightly, resisting the desire to beat Baili Qianmo violently in his heart.

Little boy, in fact, he really hates this title.

But if Cangmao yelled, he could still accept it.

After all, Cang Mao's chubby appearance, coupled with the fact that it has always been their backup hidden energy source, it doesn't hurt to shout.

But Baili Qianmo shouted
snort!
If he didn't know that Baili Qianmo wanted to get more wool, I'm afraid he would beat him now!

But it's good to squeeze the wool, he now knows why Big Brother Dusk keeps pulling the wool.

Very cool!

But he didn't think that Bailiqianmo could cheat Cangmao into four regular artifacts. After all, the regular artifacts were so precious, and Cangmao had been plundered for so long, so he probably didn't have many left.

But Baili Qianmo is really ruthless, at least more ruthless than himself.

One thing, all four or five pieces.

He was afraid that he wanted to cheat Cangmao's fishing rod, that was the property of this dead fat cat!

Can you cheat me?
"Four or five pieces!??"

Cangmao growled fiercely: "Do you think I am a regular artifact? How can I have so many regular artifacts?"

"Hey, isn't there everything in Mr. Mao's treasure house?"

"No! Smelly Dusk has cheated me so much. How can I pay for one in these years? Do the math, how many regular artifacts on your body are not mine? Plus the two just now."

"Master Cat~ You have to have pity on me! If there is no rule artifact to help out, I may be suppressed and beaten."

"Meow! It's none of my business if you press and beat me?"

"It's true that it's none of Mr. Mao's business, but if my avatar is broken up, Mr. Mao will have to fight in person. If not, Chu Qing's promotion journey may be in danger."

"Well, Ah Qing is in danger, and how can I, a peace-loving cat, be able to fight in battle? It's true that something is inappropriate."

"That's right! So the rule artifact, just give me four pieces, and I don't ask for more, at least we should have more than the little boy, right?"

Sensing the change in Cangmao's tone, Baili Qianmo's eyes lit up, and he continued.

He guessed in his heart that if he lowered himself again in a while, he should be able to get the rule artifact.

In fact, he was talking nonsense about four or five items. After all, Cangmao really didn't have that many in his hands.

"Okay then! Four pieces, no more."

After thinking for a moment, Cangmao said seriously.

Ah Qing's safety is indeed more important than her collection.

Can be four pieces.
Four to four!

It's better than Ah Qing being in danger!
"if not"

Baili Qianmo stopped talking in the middle of her speech.

Because he didn't expect, Cangmao agreed.

He really got four rule artifacts.

war:"."

This is another four rule artifacts?
I just wanted two, isn't that too little?
There is still a lot of wool!

(End of this chapter)

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