Gal Douluo: Love Becomes God

Huddled in a corner, it waved its vines dismissively.

[Little Blue (humph): You dare to disobey your master? I won't be polite!]

[Little Hammer: Shut up, you weed! What do you know! Hurry up! Someone else will take it if you're too late!]

Tang Tian's head was throbbing from the noise.

But what could make the picky and proud weapon spirit, Little Iron Hammer, lose his composure like this?

They would even throw a tantrum to get what they wanted.

It's definitely a great product!

He took a deep breath and calmed the irritable little hammer down.

Following my instincts, I casually walked to a corner to my left.

It was an extremely inconspicuous street stall.

The stall owner was a middle-aged man with a mustache.

A pair of triangular eyes darted around.

He looks like a seasoned veteran who's been mingling in the streets for years.

They specialize in reselling all sorts of fake antiques that look luxurious but are actually cheap.

"Boss, how much are these?"

Tang Tian squatted down, but did not look directly at the target.

Instead, he picked up a bronze ornament that looked fairly intact.

I flipped through it casually.

The stall owner lifted his eyelids and took a look.

I saw several teenagers and an old man from the countryside.

Too lazy to even get up, he let out a listless yawn.

“One regular gold soul coin, and two gold soul coins over there.”

"Young master has good taste. Pick whatever you like; these are all good things I collected from fallen nobles."

In fact, he himself didn't know what it was.

They're just playing favorites and trying to fool kids.

Tang San didn't understand what his elder brother had set his sights on.

In his opinion, there probably isn't anything good in these.

Tang Tian remained expressionless.

He even cooperated by showing a hint of hesitation.

In the midst of this tug-of-war, he stepped over the mess of odds and ends.

Finally, he touched the bottom, the thing that was the weight at the bottom of the scale.

This thing is about the size of a fist.

The surface is pitted and uneven, and it is entirely reddish-brown.

It looks like a piece of scrap metal that no one would pick up if it were left on the roadside.

But at the very moment the fingers touched.

Tang Tian could clearly sense it.

The little iron hammers in the sea of ​​spirits were so excited that they emitted a red glow.

Like a hungry wolf that has spotted a bone.

[Ding! Intermediate metal identification successfully activated!]

【Item Name: Meteorite (Disguise)】

[Description: This is a fragment from the core of an extraterrestrial star. During its fall, it attracted surrounding iron to form its outer shell.]

Great stuff!

This is practically a supplement tailor-made for little hammers!

Tang Tian was overjoyed, his heart pounding wildly.

But he relied on his composure from being a person in two lifetimes.

She tried her best to control her facial expressions.

Instead of showing any joy, he deliberately frowned.

He then picked up an antique dagger from the side.

He weighed it in his hand, his brow furrowing slightly.

"How much does this dagger cost?"

Tang Tian asked, trying hard to suppress his excitement.

It's as if I've found a bargain!

The stall owner glanced at it, immediately perked up, and narrowed his triangular eyes:

"Wow, young master has a good eye!"

"This is made of high-quality steel. Although it's a bit old, it's a genuine antique. It can cut through iron like butter!"

"Since we seem to have a connection, I'll take two gold soul coins from you, no bargaining!"

"Two gold soul coins?"

Tang Tian shook his head.

He casually tossed the dagger back onto the stall.

He pulled Tang San aside and was about to leave:

"The mistress is gone."

"A brand new stainless steel dagger only costs a few dollars."

"This piece of junk costs two gold soul coins. They really think we're suckers."

The stall owner saw that the business was about to leave.

He quickly sat up straight and gestured with his hand to stop her:

"Hey, hey, hey! Young master, don't be in such a hurry!"

"The price is negotiable!"

"One and a half! How about one and a half gold soul coins?"

"This is a rock-bottom price!"

Tang Tian stopped in his tracks.

Turning back, he reluctantly held up one finger:

"I won't buy it for even one gold soul coin, not a single one more."

"One?"

The stall owner looked troubled, his facial features contorted in a frown.

They seem to be engaged in an extremely intense ideological struggle.

It looks like they've lost so much money they're practically down to their underwear.

He gritted his teeth.

Finally, he slapped his thigh hard and said with great regret:

"Okay! One it is!"

"I guess I'm out of luck. I'm having a clearance sale today to make a sale!"

However, a hint of smugness flashed in his lowered eyes.

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Hey, another clueless little lamb.

I picked up this broken dagger for just a few Bronze Soul Coins.

The stall owner thought to himself, "I'm earning this one Gold Soul Coin with my own tears and blood!"

Tang Tian looked at the unscrupulous merchant's face, which was barely suppressing a smile.

Suddenly, he stopped taking out his money and said with a suspicious look:

"Wait a minute...you agreed way too readily, didn't you?"

"Are you trying to scam me?"

"No, you have to give me two more things, otherwise I won't feel at ease."

The unscrupulous merchant's smile froze.

I couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, thinking to myself, "Why are kids these days so difficult to deal with?"

In order to secure this deal.

He sighed helplessly and casually drew a circle around the edge of the stall.

Pointing to a pile of miscellaneous items inside, he said:

"Alright, alright, little ancestor, I'm scared of you."

"From these miscellaneous items, you can pick any two as extras, is that alright?"

Tang Tian didn't stand on ceremony and squatted down to pick and choose.

He first picked out a string of old wooden beads that were somewhat worn.

Then he picked up a small, oddly shaped stone carving.

Finally, his finger seemingly pointed casually to the "meteorite" disguised as a weight.

"Boss, this dagger doesn't come with a scabbard. I'll have to make my own when I get it back, which is a real hassle."

"I'll just take these two little things, and..."

Tang Tian took out a gold soul coin and handed it over.

He casually picked up the weight:

“I think this iron lump is quite heavy, so I’ll buy it to weigh down my grandfather’s pickle jar.”

The stall owner glanced at the piece of scrap metal that he himself didn't know where he had picked up.

I thought to myself that keeping this thing would just take up space.

It's incredibly heavy.

At first, I thought it was something good, but the blacksmith shop rejected it.

"Okay, okay, take it all! Take it all!"

The stall owner grabbed the gold soul coins.

He waved readily, as if afraid Tang Tian would change his mind:

"I've never seen a kid as good at business as you, even stealing a broken weight."

The deal is done.

Suppressing his excitement, Tang Tian handed the dagger to old Jack:

"Grandpa, this dagger is for your self-defense."

Old Jack hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

In his opinion, Tang Tian was spending money rather extravagantly.

However, Tang Tian did not offer much explanation.