This is the emperor of the human world. He lacks nothing compared to the immortals. Why would he have to ask for help from the Dragon King?
In fact, as long as he wishes, God will have mercy on him. This boy is extraordinary and has a bright future. His current predicament is only temporary.
The old man finally ate and drank his fill, slowly stood up, walked to the table, and carefully picked up the cups to weigh them.
"Are you selling these cups?" The old man looked at Huo Jinxing.
"Isn't there one in the Three Realms Shop?" If he was the Dragon King, what in the world had he not seen? Huo Jinxing didn't want to give it to Feng Ling. That was something Feng Ling liked.
The old man's mouth choked and he was speechless for a moment. He opened his mouth to open a shop in the Three Realms. In addition to strength, he also needs luck, right?
Otherwise, if anyone could go to the Three Realms shops, wouldn't the Three Realms be in chaos? There are taboos and restrictions, okay?
He is truly ignorant and fearless. "Just tell me whether you want to sell it or not!" If he didn't really like it, the old man would not be so humble as to a mortal.
"No sale." Huo Jinxing refused without thinking.
The snake demon and Wu Gong gasped. Oh my god, he doesn’t want it to rain?
The old man was so angry that his beard stood up. Does he know how to respect the elderly and love the young? "These are second-hand items. I'm losing money if I buy them. I'll buy them at the original price. Just tell me how much you want."
Huo Jinxing remained indifferent, like an old monk in meditation, unable to hear what the old man said.
"Well, how about renting it for a while?" Whether he returns it or not is another matter, but at least let him take it back and show it off to everyone.
Huo Jinxing frowned immediately. This is a container for food. Is this old man serious?
"Take it, you don't have to return it." He didn't want it even if it was returned, and he wouldn't let Feng Ling take it back. It was too dirty.
The old man's eyes lit up and he quickly took away the unused cups on the table, some transparent, some colorful, and some in various shapes.
He was really not polite at all. "Thank you." The old man put it into his pocket carefully, but his feet were so fast that he ran away as if he was afraid that the owner would go back on his word.
I don't even want the bell.
"Young man, go home and sleep quickly. It will definitely rain tonight." A seemingly ambiguous sentence came from the air, and the old man disappeared in an instant.
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