There is a Little Fairy Farmer in the Country

Chapter 299

A text that is even older than the Oracle Bone Inscription. The universal system told Lin Chendong that this type of text, like the "Eternal Star Act" he enlightened, is probably not a product of the earth.

Because the universal system makes an analysis, in the ancient immortal era before the Oracle inscriptions, the text appeared a bit similar to "The Ancient Eternal Star". The ancient immortal text may be derived through the ancient stars.

"This thing looks like a token. How does it look like it is not a magic weapon?" Lin Chendong turned around and studied it.

Its appearance is very ordinary, with the word "order" on one side and the "Hundred Yuan Sect" imprinted on the other side.

"Host, this is not gold, I can be sure now, it is not a product of this earth, there is no such metal record in the earth." The voice of the universal system echoed in Lin Chendong's ear.

The little fat man next to him, staring at it tightly, was more excited than discovering antique objects. He did not expect the signboard left by his ancestors, which contained such a gold glittering gold token.

But when he heard what Lin Chendong said about the magic weapon: "Brother, what kind of magic weapon? This thing will not be a magic weapon in the legend?"

"Fat man, you read a lot of novels, what magic weapon do you think it looks like a magic weapon?" Lin Chendong looked left and right, just thought it contained a spiritual power, it looks like it was refined by special techniques of.

I was thinking: "This token should be a symbol of the sectarian status warrant!"

No matter what it was, Lin Chendong was very happy. At least this treasure hunt instrument worked, and there were two red dots in the antique street of this glass factory.

"Chen Dong, let's go find the next spirit." Han Ling said happily.

"I'm going too." When the fat man heard her words, his eyes lit up, and he was thinking: "They are definitely not ordinary people, they can't miss this opportunity, they must visit their teachers."

"You follow? What are you doing with us? Are we familiar with you?" Yue Long said to the fat man who was about 250 pounds.

"I'm going to join your teacher's door." The little fat man hurried to tidy up, locked the door of the shop, and said behind them.

"Little fat man, are you stupid, join our teachers, do you know who we are?" Lin Chendong asked about this fat man's behavior.

"I don't care, I just want to join your teachers!" The little fat man clasped Lin Chendong's hands tightly and said, "You must know that this thing was left by generations of my ancestors. My ancestors said that if someone takes it in the future It must be accepted as a disciple."

"Do you want a little face, OK?" Han Ling said to the shameless guy.

Seriously, Lin Chendong really didn't want to take away his piece of things, but Lin Chendong felt that it was definitely not an ordinary magic weapon, maybe it will be usable in the future.

He remembered the ancient star road teleportation array in the Shennongjia, and the written record that there had been an ancient immortal battle on this earth. This thing cannot be ruled out by those who had invaded the powerful.

If there is really one day in the future, if you embark on the road of fighting for the heroes in the world, maybe it can really be used, so Lin Chendong will collect it.

In the future, Lin Chendong just thought about it. After all, his life here is just a beginning, how could he be willing to live a colorful life here.

"Otherwise, you should accept me as a disciple, let me be a brother who remembers the name." This fat man held Lin Chendong's hand tightly to Lin Chendong and would not let him go.

"What do I want you to do soy sauce, you talk about, what are your specialties, what can you do?" Lin Chendong asked the little fat-faced fat man.

"I have a wide network in Shangjing City, and I can drink, eat, and sip wine with friends. I can hack the whole table by myself..." The fat man took out his so-called specialty and said.

"Are you going to farm?" Lin Chendong didn't need any wine, but only lacked farming.

"Farming? I haven't planted it, but I'm not afraid to endure hardship. I can do it. I can do it." The little fat man patted the fat on his chest, and said that he was not afraid of death.

"..." Han Ling and the two of them were speechless to the fat man.

Originally, Lin Chendong really didn't want to bring a soy sauce with him, but this little fat man was really shameless, hugged his thighs, knelt on the ground, and wouldn't let him leave.

There are also street concessions, and so many people are watching around, making Lin Chendong feel a little embarrassed, making him feel like a robber, stealing something like a small fat man.

If this little fat man accepts Lin Chendong's money, this is okay, but this little fat man will not collect Lin Chendong's money even if he is killed.

Still one sentence, this thing was left by his ancestors, whoever took it, who will take him as a disciple, this face-skinned, really did not have to say.

"Yeah, I am afraid of you, just follow me." Lin Chendong scolded: "Your uncle!"

"Thank you, master, thank you maid."

"Teach a yarn, call me Miss Fairy!"

"..."

In this way, this fat man followed Lin Chendong, constantly asking them what kind of method they were following, what kind of mentality they are practicing, can they rise to immortality...

For this chattering fat man, Lin Chendong felt that his decision was a mistake, and he had to turn the little fat man into a dumb man and clicked his dumb hole.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah..." After the fat man was patted on the shoulder by Lin Chendong, his mouth could only make ah, ah ah.

"It's much quieter this time." Han Ling looked at the fat man next to him and wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth to pronounce, he could only make a sound: ah.

This time, the little fat man closed his mouth obediently. He didn't dare to scream again, knowing that he had talked too much, was abandoned, and ah, maybe he couldn't even scream.

Is he afraid?

No, he is not afraid, on the contrary, he becomes more excited, knowing that they are not ordinary people, and the next shot makes him dumb. This means ~www.NovelMTL.com~ It’s really not terrible to think about it What.

"Huh, isn't this the fat man in Baozhai Pavilion, why did the wind blow you to me?" The owner of an antique shop saw the fat man and said beside Lin Chendong.

"Do you know?" Han Ling asked.

"On this street, who doesn't know him, beautiful woman, I tell you, don't be fooled by him. Nine of the ten items he shipped are fake." The boss said nothing. fatty.

"Ah, ah..." This fat one-meter-seven-height man, when he heard the words of his peers, wanted to scold him, but he opened his mouth...

"Huh, how did it become dumb, haha, you have today, usually scolding us for selling undead things, it's scolding, why don't you scold, you are selling parallel goods!" The boss pointed with a laugh Said the little fat man.

Then the boss said politely to Lin Chendong: "Is I in a good mood today, please take a look at it, I will give you a discount of eight; but okay, there are real and fake things here , No refunds after going out."

(End of this chapter)