The orange spoon can't settle accounts. I don't know how much or how little I earned. I pulled the small pocket and pulled out the collected grass. Seeing LAN Xun talking about business with others, I poked with him.

LAN Xun turned back and handed over a handful of grass with an orange spoon: This is sold.

LAN Xun looked down and said, "No."

Turning back, LAN Xun continued to negotiate the price with the thunder flame warrior opposite: "I'll take all the 1000 star coins for the highest beast. You'll catch up with the initial construction of our feizhuxing underground city, otherwise, the price can't be sold."

The orange spoon poked LAN Xun again. LAN Xun glanced at it, and the orange spoon handed over the collected grass: I'll sell it to you.

"No." Lan Xun turned back again.

Why not? The orange spoon continued to poke. Wu Cheng ran to pull it: "Oh, my little ancestor, grass is everywhere. No one wants it. Don't worry about selling it. No one wants it."

Without throwing the orange spoon, the two thunder flame soldiers who negotiated the price with LAN Xun glanced at it and then took back their sight.

"Add some more to each one." one of the thunder flame soldiers said pitifully: "at this time, the situation outside the planet is unknown, and Warcraft flies by from time to time. It's not easy for our team to make a mission. Add some more, and we have a deal."

Just as LAN Xun was about to speak, the orange spoon pulled his sleeve and said that he would sell the collected weeds to him.

"Really not." Lan Xun wanted to cry without tears.

The person of the hunting team smiled: "this array is interesting. It's very serious about interstellar coins."

The orange spoon didn't care about other people's topics. He raised only a few grass left in his hand and stuffed it into LAN Xun's hand: I'll sell you the grass and give it to the star coin.

The orange spoon persevered. LAN Xun had no choice but to collect a star coin, call the account, and return the grass to the orange spoon: "take it back, I'm useless."

The orange spoon was stunned. The people of the opposite hunting team smiled and said, "you dare to sell a grass in the dungeon, boy! Go quickly! You've earned money, and you've never seen such a clever array."

"Yes, let's hurry!" Wu Cheng pulled an orange spoon and left.

When the orange spoon didn't go, LAN Xun returned the grass to it and sold it again. LAN Xun is two big. If he knew that the orange spoon took a handful of grass and repeatedly sold it to him, he wouldn't change his hand and put it in the orange spoon's hand. How good it would be to throw it away.

LAN Xun just had to coax the children. He gave another star coin to the orange spoon and waved his hand: "OK, you sold a handful of grass twice and made a lot of money. Hurry back with Wucheng! Don't stay here and make trouble for me."

LAN Xun clutched the grass tightly and said nothing. He waited for an orange spoon for a while. Seeing that there was no cheap to touch, he followed Wu Cheng out of the trading square in the center of the underground city with joy.

While walking the orange spoon, he looked at the terminal. Maybe he was too focused. He drilled into the trees several times.

Wu Cheng looked back and couldn't find the spoon.

The boring staff of the underground city drank tea and looked clearly. They pointed to the trees: "keep looking down and don't look at the road. The orange spoon went into the leaves of the tree." then they laughed.

Wu Cheng pulled the orange spoon out of the bushes and got into the suspension car. As soon as the door was closed, he hurried away. He was worried that the orange spoon would be noisy again.

As soon as the morning passed, Zhan spoon continued to learn weeding from Luo Bi. Luo Bi didn't believe in religion and wouldn't it.

The orange spoon made a small profit, went out with a small notebook and pen, and found someone to teach it. It had to learn to calculate accounts.