Chapter 656

"That's good. I'll put all these winter fruits in your talismans later. You have to take it to Xiluo Street shed. " Said the tree to the ink lotus.

Mo Lian's heart is soft. She thinks her little daughter-in-law is very understanding. Who says her little daughter-in-law is fierce? Look at how soft her heart is.

Of course, this matter needs to be discussed with the people of the Ministry of housing. It's impossible to solve the fundamental problem just by helping others. The main thing is to let young and middle-aged people work and distribute according to their work, so that they can get income from their work.

For the time being, Mo Lian put down these disordered state affairs and pointed out the way outside the window. "That man is the owner of the nine star moon tripod?"

The tree quickly raised his head and looked under the window.

Several people are sitting by the window. Xiaosen climbs to the soft brocade on the windowsill and looks down on his chin. "Where is the tripod, sister?"

"Since the tripod is unusual, it should be large or small." The tree said at random.

But Duan Yue chuckled, "don't be busy, you can look at it. It's big or small! It's coming out in a minute. "

Sure enough, before long, three or five big men had sex and came out carrying a huge three foot red copper tripod more than two meters high.

Trees:

I saw that the tripod body was drawn with a very atmospheric nine star pattern. In the middle of the tripod, there was a curved moon hanging high. It looked like a model. It seemed like that.

It's so big! It looks like a fake.

The ink lotus also followed to draw the corner of the mouth, "are you sure this is the legendary nine stars reflecting the moon tripod?"

It can't be a fake.

"This person takes every day to put out a call. So many people have witnessed it. Dare you still put out a fake?" The broken moon stared straight.

The arbor, with its small mouth curled, felt that it was far away from her impression of the delicate and beautiful small medicine tripod.

It's not as small and portable as her stew pot!

"And no one has ever taken this tripod. If we can take it for our own use, we can change it according to our mind. " The broken moon hummed.

Mo Lian held the teacup and nodded, "that's sort of reasonable."

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" There was a series of noise at the door of Danxing.

Two rows of guards came to protect three people. Arbor knew the man in the middle. It was the old danmeng girl who met in front of danhang gate last time.

In his early twenties, he was very tall and frivolous, but his face was always taut and solemn.

The two people around him, both over forty years old, should be important figures of danmeng.

"Master Hong, this way, please." The archaic girl extended a hand and led one of the middle-aged men in her forties to the red copper tripod.

On the edge of the red copper tripod stood an old man with a slight bent waist, and his eyes slightly sluggish looking at the middle-aged man.

Master Hong, a middle-aged man, glanced at the old man, then put his eyes on the red copper tripod, looked at it carefully, and touched it several times.

Then he sneered, "what kind of tripod is this? How dare you pretend to be nine stars reflecting the moon?"

The old man's eyes suddenly widened, and white eyed ren'er turned up. "If this tripod is not a nine star moon tripod, I will be struck by the sky! There is no place to die. "

Master Hong's face sank. "Do you think I can believe you say that?"

"I don't ask you to buy it. If you don't believe it, please go away!"

Master Hong gave a cold hum.