Chapter 978

The five strange and chilling eyes of spider mafiter can always play the role of threat -- it is convenient for her to buy and sell by force. After all, spider entrance is an important road to the core, so mafiter's work is similar to road blocking robbery and black shop. Good guy, she is proficient in business. There is a robbed monster crying on the roadside.

Lu Zongping put all his wealth on the table, which was after he paid back the money he had sent to Si. With a bang, the long table was crushed by the pouring sands.

Mafiter looked at the boy in front of him with surprised eyes. They were almost tall. Although mafiter was a mature monster, she was very tender in appearance. "Ah, Bonjour! Honey, how much, er, how much bread and juice do you want to buy?"

Lu Zongping looked grim and cold, "Miss, I venture to ask, can you date me?"

He started to play some romantic tunes in time. Little monster, of course, he is writing hard.

Mafiter was stunned for a while. It was the first time in her life that she saw this kind of scene. To say, the girl read too few idle books. Lu Zongping's straightforward way of getting a girl was very popular with the fast-paced modern people. Of course, the possibility of success was directly proportional to her beauty and wealth. In any case, Lu Zongping came up straight. At his age when he looked like he was in primary school, he was the kind of person who would shout "I declare you" to his female deskmate.

Of course, even if it is so straightforward, he must be a cold and cool iceberg.

Mafiter covered her mouth and laughed, covering her pair of shining tiger teeth, which were supposed to be spider's claw teeth? Well, you buy some spider desserts first. You have to spend the money, don't you? It's very heavy here, and it collapses our carefully prepared table. You see, the compensation for tables and chairs is half of your money. For the rest, you can just buy three doughnuts and a glass of spider juice. "

Lu Zongping was stunned, "is the price of your capital area so high? It must be very hard, isn't it? Are you going to make money from this spider bazaar? "

"Ah, we are going to save money to save the spiders in the ruins," Moffett said, following the romantic minor. He was sitting on a stretcher, holding his old radio. It was not unexpected that the human world had drifted over it. Otherwise, the old thing was strong. It was so windy and rainy that even the name plate was damaged that it could still play Tape, "ah, ah, isn't this a message? Bonjour！”

"Of course it's me, bonejour!" "It looks like you're going to make friends. I won't disturb you."

Lu Zongping obstinately looks at mafite. This monster girl is lavender, just like the night elf in the storybook. Her five eyes are arranged around her forehead like a lotus. The shape of each one is very beautiful. Her eyes are black, like moist black stone. They are flashing. They are full of enthusiasm and joy. Of course, the light of gold is reflected The look in her eyes was really cheerful.

Lu Zongping waved his hand, "I'll donate all the money to the real spider. By the way, is the ruins you said the ruins? I've seen spiders there, and they're busy with the bazaar. I remember the doughnuts and juice were cheap there

Mafiter was quite embarrassed. The spiders in the ruins were isolated and certainly did not dare to sell things too expensive. Especially when toriel was not interested in spider products, the goods piled up and the warehouse was almost collapsed. Naturally, the price dropped again and again. And here, with mafite, it's a big deal. You have to choose one of the body parts and money to donate to the real spiders, right?

Of course, the bazaar bazaar, mafitel thinks it's a public welfare cause, which is beneficial to all spiders. She also wrote very clearly: the spider bazaar is not a frog git bazaar, or a little monster bazaar, but a bazaar of spiders.

What is it to sacrifice a little money for public welfare?

After thinking about it, mafiter's smile became sweeter and sweeter. "Little dear, you know, different places have different styles. We still want to open a bakery in the earthly world one day."

"There's a chance." Lu Zongping nodded. He held up his mobile phone. Eiffes had sent the information of the determination machine. "I'll just wait until I work out this one."

"What's the use of this thing?" Mafiter put out his hands to hold his face. It was like a kitten with her head pressed on her paws. Lu Zongping didn't say a word - he was not easily blinded by beauty!

"I can draw out my resolution, but I'm going to use it to draw out my light."

"Your light?"

Lu Zongping nodded and raised a finger. His fingertip was full of brilliant light. All the colors of the world were in it. Seeing this light was like meeting the Milky way.

"It's beautiful." Mafiter said with a hearty smile, "little dear, can you tell me what the light is for?"

"It's like your psychic spell, but it's more powerful.""Psychic magic? I will, too Miss spider was surprised and said, "look at you, you are so colorful. Is it the sum of all your mind magic? That's amazing! I only know one. " With that, she also stretched out a finger, and the lavender fluorescence lit up, just like her skin turned into Amethyst, evaporating a dense purple mist.

Lu Zongping could feel that it was the power of heart and magic. Right, his mind became active immediately. "Can you teach me how to learn this magic?"

"Ah? This... "

"Really, really, I'm very curious. Teach me, I can save more money for you, not to mention saving the spiders in the ruins. After my research is successful, open the border, and you can open as many bakeries as you want. As long as you have money, you will be very popular in the human world."

The onlooker whispered, "Hey, Plato!"

"Leave Plato alone. I want to be close to Noel now."

Trade rashly said like oneself has been very offensive, and at present this human still want to steal teacher to learn art, mafiter originally wanted to severely refuse, but he gave too much.

Lu Zongping did plan to learn more about psychic magic. He had said that he would get the throne tonight, but now he seems to be breaking the contract: he underestimated the journey and saw the periphery of the core. It's nine o'clock in the evening. When it's about time to go to bed, the little monster is about to doze off. At this time, he directly goes to boss, which means he's tired of running. So he plans to give play to time management and let the little monster sleep. He's going to have a long night's talk with Miss marfett.