Chapter 743: the art of language (1/2)

Lin Chou held a few long, strangely-shaped big crooked sons, and said to Leng,

”Do you drive one?”

Leng Han blinked,

”I... want the biggest one, yes, the round one!”

Sagong measured the shells on both sides and suddenly came over.

”Give me a chant...I think you are so big--and, sister Leng, the old fisherman said that the stranger the shape is to have a good pearl, that big guy is too round. ”

Leng Han said stubbornly,

”No, shells and pearls can be big, otherwise, where do the pearls grow?”

For this reason, Sikong shrugged and could only quietly wish Leng Han in his heart to open a large pearl that was big enough to fill a shell.

Huang Dashan is also very shameless and close one, took it in his hand and weighed it twice, and knocked it professionally.

”Just lived for ten years-I drove!”

Speaking of it, the average lifespan of black butterfly shells before the cataclysm was more than thirty years. As for after the cataclysm-don't know, no one cares about this.

”Crack.”

Ya's crushed the shell directly, and the slimy shellfish and mucus flowed all over the floor, which was very disgusting.

A few finger-sized pearls were shaken out, Shan Ye snorted.

”It should be able to sell four to five hundred circulation points~”

Throw it to the little maid who has been following her,

”Here, take it back and make a mask.”

”Ah, thank you Shan Ye!”

Sikong rubbed his hands,

”Also take other people's things as favors, hey, look at this one of mine, go with you.”

The knife separated the shells, and the crop in the middle of the irregular shells was cut, and a deep purple pearl the size of a thumb was in the mucus, which was colorful.

”Hey, this color and roundness are pretty good.”

After Qin Wuyong twisted the pearls for identification, he said,

”Top-grade, very rare top-grade, can be made into jewelry, and if it is sold now, it will probably cost a thousand less circulation points to get it.”

One thousand circulation points, emmmm, placed here in Sikong is about equal to...

Sikong took it over and took a look, and threw it into the crowd. Numerous cat-eared women clamored and scrambled.

”Wasting time-Linzi, it's up to you.”

Lin Sorrow said,

”Look at this handsome guy, he's handsome and lucky, here it comes~”

”Dididi”

A series of sound of landing, dozens of black pearls, the largest than the size of a bean, rolled steadily on the ground of the floating island.

Lin Chou opened his mouth in astonishment.

”I... rely on...”

Sikong said,

”It seems that your appearance... is not very reliable...”

Lin Chou was speechless.

Over there, Leng Han opened his shell silently, an indescribable stench permeated.

Leng Han frowned,

”It seems to have been dead for a long time... But what is this?”

She took out a strangely rendered ring from the shell, and was stunned.

Qin Wuyong took it and rubbed hard, and said in a harsh voice,

”Gold, this is a big gold bracelet that was popular before the cataclysm. There should be two or two, and the patterns and trademarks are still there... Liuguifu's.”

Everyone looked at each other and couldn't say a word.

Perhaps this is so special, it is the preference of fate!

Shan Ye blurted out,

”Lieutenant General Leng, I think... you can try Lin Chou's crock pot chicken. Really, you are guaranteed to have a pleasant surprise. If Sanhuang doesn't give a good face, you can just choke it to death and let the forest stew.”

Leng Han said, not very interested in gold, so he threw it to Lin Chou.

”Go eat some other day.”

Well, after all, people who are cold will carry a few cubic meters of ”fine gold” as weapons. Although fine gold has nothing to do with gold, it is worth hundreds of times higher after all. A little gold, even Adding heads is not counted, and Leng Han himself has no special concept of money.

Lin Choushun put up the bracelet, and thought of what he had just seen (or a strange change of topic, who knows),

”I saw an old sea snake just now. I went to get it. I don't know what species it is. It looks delicious.”

Everyone said,