Chapter 818

Name:Pokemon To The Top Author:邙月
Flower therapy ring, flower picking treasure can dream, will make the collected flowers into a wreath, and will give the wreath to each other when they meet the object they like.

Obviously, the flower therapy ring fell in love with George at first sight!

"Are you a doctor?"

The old man suddenly asked curiously. For the first time, he saw the flower therapy ring so unrestrained close to a person.

George put down his teasing hand and shook his head gently to the old man.

"I am an elf breeder, and most of my partners are auxiliary elves. Maybe the flower therapy ring feels their breath and feels more friendly, so get close to me."

The old man nodded and silently looked at the flower therapy ring happily circling around George.

"Flower therapy ring likes you very much. Take it away if you like."

Suddenly, the old man said in a faint voice, and everyone could hear his reluctance to take office.

The flower therapy ring also heard the old man's words and quickly floated towards him. His eyes were full of dependence and panic, as if he had been abandoned.

"Minoru ~ ~"

The flower therapy ring skillfully revolved around the old man. Pink flowers condensed from pure energy floated out gently and soon integrated into the old man's body.

Flower therapy ring's exclusive skill, flower therapy!

I saw the old man's sallow face ruddy in an instant, and even his turbid eyes became brighter and cleaner.

"Well, flower therapy ring, my body is like this. I'll be relieved if I can help you find a good host before I leave."

"Minoru ~ ~ (_ ì。)”

The old man gently touched the tearful flower therapy ring, and then firmly pushed it towards George.

"We agreed, didn't we?"

Hearing this, the tears held by the flower therapy ring suddenly fell down, but they still obediently stopped beside George.

"Old Sir..." George wanted to say something, but the old man waved his hand casually to stop it.

"I don't ask who you are, and I don't need you to do anything for me. The flower therapy ring chose you, so please take good care of it.

Give me a dollar, and you can go! "

As he spoke, the old man put the fairy ball of flower therapy ring on the counter and stubbornly wanted to complete the process of paying money and delivering goods with one hand.

George tried to stop talking several times, but finally silently found a one dollar elf coin from his pocket and gently put it on the counter.

"The transaction is completed. The flower therapy ring is already your spirit. That's it."

The old man calmly picked up the one dollar coin, but he saw that the flower therapy ring was attacking him again.

His lips moved and seemed to be giving orders.

The next moment, a small gray monster suddenly appeared on the old man's shoulder. When the white light flickered, one person and one pet had disappeared in place.

"Minogue( ˃ ᷄ ̣̣̥ ⌓ ˂ ᷅ ̣̣̥)!!”

The flower therapy ring obviously threw itself into the air. After realizing that the old man really left, he burst into tears, but his body subconsciously turned around where the old man was originally located.

George gently hugged the sad flower therapy in his arms and secretly sent a little strength to his body.

After the flower therapy Huan Huan cried for a long time, her voice gradually decreased. Under the appeasement of Chang Pan's power, she soon fell asleep.

George gently took it back to the elf ball. After secretly relieved, he looked at the small store again.

There's really nothing left.

"George, the talent of this flower healing ring is very high," murmur thought and took the initiative to say.

"Well, when I get back, I'll ask my uncle to help me find the old man. Flower therapy ring certainly doesn't want to say goodbye to him in such a hurry."

Then, the three fell into a silence, and the atmosphere was very depressed.

When the old man accepted the fairy coin, he clearly told George that they had "cleared the money and goods". Tuogu's meaning should not be too obvious.

George also noticed that when the old man reached for the elf coin, there were obviously many scars left by intravenous drip on his arm.

"Well, well, we don't have to be so low. This trip can be regarded as a good harvest. As for the old man, George tries to have a clear conscience."

Elder martial brother Liang Guangda comforted, and then urged them to move on.

But because of the flower therapy ring, George obviously didn't want to go on shopping.

Although he didn't say, let alone show it deliberately, he could still see something or two from his trance eyes.

"It's almost time, elder martial brother. Take us to find mark and go back to the hotel."

Master brother Liang Guang glanced at George, then nodded, and then sent a dream demon.

"Dream demon, your brother was sent by me to look after a friend and bring us together."

"Dream ~"

The dream demon obviously didn't do it for the first time. After nodding gently, he began to close his eyes and feel the position of his twin brother.

"Dream!"

The dream demon soon opened his eyes, and after a light cry, he consciously floated to the front to lead the way.

Within ten minutes, Mo Yan and the three found mark who was bargaining excitedly in the free trade area.

When they saw mark himself, he was pointing to something on the stall and spitting about what he thought was wrong.

But after listening carefully, the three people could only smoke the corners of their mouths silently.

"This fossil is so ugly that it can't be sold. You should polish it well and carve it better. Maybe someone will buy it!"

"Will you buy it?" The stall owner looked up at mark with his nose.

"Oh, No."

"No, get out! Haw said awkwardly for a long time, but it can't change the fact that you are a poor man! "

The free trading area is the place where trainers conduct offline self trading.

This place is a mixture of good and bad people. Most of the people who come here have the idea of picking up leaks.

After all, they are all League insiders above level 3. Who can't be confident in their eyesight and luck?

"Where do you see that I'm poor? Do I look like a man who can't afford fossils?" Mark immediately refused and continued to swear.

"OK, my fossil is clearly priced at 200000. Now 100000 can be sold to you, but can you afford it?"

The stall owner pointed to the sign that had been hanging in front of the fossil. It was really a clear price.

"I... i... I..." mark began to take out his pocket and really wanted to buy the fossil. After all, he was one of the three giants of the dark night hall. He still had a little money himself.

But he left, right, front and back, but he didn't find his wallet.

Oh, I forgot!

Looking at the boss's undisguised ridicule and the melon eating people around, mark immediately left a few drops of cold sweat.

No, it's a shame!

Just then, the three of Mo Yan suddenly came to mark and surrounded him from left to right.

I saw silent calmly take out a Carlos general bank card.

"Credit card, no cash."

"Boss (ノ≥ ノ≤) ノ!!"