"Gu Tang..." In order to prevent accidents outside, Ming Wuxiang didn't call Gu Tang's full name, but followed Li Jiahua to call Gu Brother, but the excitement just now was a bit strong, so Ming Wuxiang couldn't help calling Gu Tang's name.
Fortunately, there was no one around, and Ming Wuxiang's voice was not too loud.
And Gu Tang, the only one who heard it, looked up at Ming Wuxiang, and for some reason, he saw something in Ming Wuxiang's eyes at this moment... um, entanglement
"What happened?" Not knowing what happened to Ming Wuxiang, Gu Tang worriedly stretched out his hand to hold Ming Wuxiang's hand that was on the handle of the wheelchair.
Ming Wuxiang took a deep breath, shook his head with Gu Tang, then looked at the ceiling brightly and sadly at a forty-five degree angle. But don't look at Ming Wuxiang pretending to be sad, he doesn't know how to be happy in his heart.
Come on! It's really lucky today. It is said that there is no one who is lucky. It is definitely the protagonist's aura. I can't explain it. In other words, does the protagonist's aura come from him, a cultivator who died and lived, or Gu Tang? Real life winner
But it doesn't matter to anyone, anyway, he just needs to know that today's luck will come! A stone that he picked up casually from the pile of stones, unexpectedly had a reaction from his spiritual sense.
It's that kind of reaction...
Cough, if it is said that the piece of wool that he encountered before caused Ming Wuxiang's consciousness to shrink back in fright, then the feedback of the wool in his hand at this time in his consciousness means flirting.
That's right, flirting!
If he didn't know that what he was holding was a stone, an inanimate thing, Ming Wuxiang would have doubted that the piece of wool would wink at him and say softly, "Hey, handsome guy, do you want a date?"
Make a date! Ming Wuxiang trembled subconsciously, and threw aside the goosebump-raising fantasy picture in his mind.
It was really terrible, he should be thankful that the wool in his hands would not become fine, and then tell him whether to make an appointment or not, which makes him feel sore.
Although the feedback from his spiritual sense made him very speechless, after thinking about it, if there is such a reaction, the piece of wool he is holding in his hand is either water-attributed or wood-attributed.
Because only these two attributes will make him, the water and wood dual spirit root, respond.
Gu Tang, who did not get an accurate response from Ming Wuxiang, could only stare at the expression of Ming Wuxiang who looked up at the top, sometimes frowning, sometimes rolling his eyes, or he was secretly happy, and the various expressions kept changing, which made him feel worried at first. The old Gu Tang was left dumbfounded.
Don't look at Ming Wuxiang as a monk with magical power, sometimes his reaction is really like a child, no, just like now. But Gu Tang could see that something good should have happened, otherwise Ming Wuxiang wouldn't be so happy.
Since it wasn't a bad thing, he didn't have to worry anymore, he quietly watched Ming Wuxiang's expression change among various emotions.
It took a while for Ming Wuxiang to recover from the thoughts of being lucky, and when he lowered his head, he met Gu Tang's eyes that were looking at him intently.
In the black and white eyeballs, there is a clear reflection of himself, Ming Wuxiang couldn't help being stunned for a while, he didn't know if it was because of the clear reflection in his eyes or other reasons. Involuntarily, Ming Wuxiang uttered a thought that had been hidden in his heart all along.
"Gu Tang, has anyone said that your eyes are beautiful." Especially when you focus on something.
Ming Wuxiang's sudden words stunned Gu Tang, and at this moment Ming Wuxiang finally came to his senses, looked away in embarrassment, coughed, and said, "Sorry, I was distracted just now. Brother Gu, did you read The middle ones cost 100 yuan each, which is really cheap.”
Just now he spent 500,000 yuan to buy a piece of wool that responds to his spiritual sense, and now there are also ones that cost a hundred yuan that he picked up casually. Ming Wuxiang didn't know whether he should be happy about his luck or depressed about how expensive five hundred thousand is.
Of course, judging from the size of the wool and the feedback from the spiritual consciousness, the 500,000 wool just now was worth it.
Gu Tang's deep eyes looked at Ming Wuxiang quietly, and saw that he made an excuse to turn around and focus on the wool, his eyelids drooped slightly to cover the deeper gaze in his pupils, the corners of his mouth slightly curved upwards, It's like not hearing what Ming Wuxiang just said.
Following Ming Wuxiang's words, he said with a relaxed tone: "Since Wuxiang recommended it, I'll pick one too, but Wuxiang will help me pay first for the wool."
Gu Tang got in touch with the Gu family, but don't forget, because people from the Gu family can't take the initiative to contact him, and his mobile phone and wallet were all lost when he ran away. When he was rescued by Ming Wuxiang, He has no penny in his body.
In the past few days, Gu Tang has been eating Mingwuxiang, living in Mingwuxiang, and using Mingwuxiang.
Being mentioned by Gu Tang, Ming Wuxiang didn't feel the embarrassment before. He smiled and patted his chest proudly and said, "No problem, I'll pay you the hundred yuan, and you don't have to pay it back!"
"Then Daoist, brother, you can help out by the way." Just after Ming Wuxiang finished speaking, Li Jiahua's voice cut in, and when he turned his head to look over, he saw that Li Jiahua had picked a piece of money in it. The woolen stuff that was considered big in the pile of stones flattered Ming Wuxiang.
"It's a good idea." Ming Wuxiang directly raised his hand and took Li Jiahua aside.
"Master Dao, how can you be so cruel, have you forgotten the little plum who was waiting for you next to the Mala Tang shop in the wind and rain?"
"Oh, sorry, I really forgot."
To Li Jiahua who made a sad expression and accused him, Ming Wuxiang spoke ruthlessly like a domineering president.
"Pfft." The funny looks of the two of them, not to mention Gu Tang, even the assistant who seldom spoke couldn't help laughing, luckily Yi Xing didn't intervene, otherwise the scene would be even more funny.
Li Jiahua didn't continue to make trouble with Ming Wuxiang either, he didn't forget that the group of them still made a bet with that young master Zhang, time can't be wasted.
In the end, in Boss Chen's shop, Ming Wuxiang only bought a big piece of wool and a small one, and Gu Tang followed Ming Wuxiang's wishes and picked out a small one. Li Jiahua and Yi Xing were no exception, anyway, they all One hundred yuan is really not expensive, and in the end only the assistant didn't do anything.
The big piece of wool was placed in Boss Chen's shop, and the small one was carried in their pockets. Even the two-jin piece of wool bought by Li Jiahua was carried away by him in his backpack.
Ming Wuxiang didn't scan all the woolen materials in Boss Chen's shop with his spiritual sense, not because he didn't want to, but because the reality didn't allow it. The spiritual consciousness in the mid-stage of Qi refining is still a little weak, and it is consumed a lot. It is difficult to replenish it in time here in Gambling Stone Street.
Therefore, Ming Wuxiang needs to save some money, unless it is a small piece of wool like the last one he bought, but even if the top-quality glass emperor green is produced in this kind of wool, the price is not much higher. I can't even get a bracelet, so I can only make a pendant or a ring, so the price is not as expensive as a bracelet.
When the group left Boss Chen's shop, they found that people were peeping at them from time to time on the road. Ming Wuxiang was very strange at first, he noticed that those people were not looking at Gu Tang, but Yi Xing.
When the group of them walked into the second stone gambling shop, they finally understood why some passers-by on the road reacted so strangely.