The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 179
Looking down at his flat figure, Jun Moli's mouth twitched slightly.

What's wrong with her figure?
Zhuo Hao stood aside, forcibly holding back a smile.

Before that, he was always bewitched by Jun Moli's face, and never paid attention to her figure.

It was only after hearing what the stall owner said that he noticed that Miss Jun's figure was really indistinguishable.

Turning his eyes to glance at Zhuo Hao who was following beside him, Jun Moli narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, which made him cough lightly in fright, and hastily suppressed his smile.

The owner of the stall looked at Zhuo Hao because he didn't know, then turned his eyes to look at Jun Moli, and forced a smile on his face: "Young master, look at these high-quality animal skins, all of them are sold at a cheap price, as long as one Ninth-order spirit beads can take away one at will."

Lingzhu?

Jun Moli is no stranger to these two words.

All weapons in this world can be punched, and then inlaid with spirit beads of different grades and types to improve the level of the weapon.

And these ninth-level spirit beads are the lowest-level existence. If you want to have higher-level spirit beads, you can only synthesize them with lower-level spirit beads.

The synthesis rate of spirit beads is also very different, the higher the level of spirit beads, the lower the chance of synthesis, and the more low-level spirit beads are needed.

It's just that she didn't expect that the transactions in the black market were actually carried out with Lingzhu.

Seeing that her expression was wrong, the stall owner frowned slightly, and his attitude towards her changed slightly: "Your Excellency, don't you have any spirit beads?"

He stared at her up and down, and the owner's eyes were full of inquiry.

It's really a person who can't be judged by his appearance. Looking at his clothes, he is very rich and has a good temperament. I didn't expect that he couldn't even take out a ninth-order spirit bead on his body.

"If you don't have Lingzhu, you can also exchange things. But..." He glanced sideways at Jun Moli, and the shopkeeper's attitude changed 180 degrees: "It depends on whether you have any valuable items in your hand." gone."

Seeing this, Jun Moli didn't care too much: "Is the potion feasible?"

"You have potions on you?"

Hearing the word medicine, the shopkeeper's eyes immediately burst into light.

You must know that on the Jiuluan Continent, the most lacking thing is medicine.

Judging by the appearance of this person in front of him, he should be a newcomer to the black market. If she really has medicine on her body, he might be able to find a way to exchange the medicine.

The reaction of the surrounding onlookers was the same as that of the shopkeeper.

As soon as they heard that Jun Moli was carrying the potion, they immediately turned into a group of hungry wolves, staring at her.

If it weren't for the fact that they didn't have anything that could be exchanged for the potion, they would have swarmed up and rushed towards Jun Moli by this time.

Looking at the hungry people around, Zhuo Hao swallowed hard, feeling guilty for a while.

Isn't it just a bottle of potion, is it necessary for these people to look at his Miss Jun so hungrily?

Ignoring everyone's gaze, Jun Moli casually took out a bottle of potion from his arms.

She looked down at the animal skins placed in front of the booth, but she really didn't have any interest in these things.

It's just that the master asked her to change things, and didn't say what to change. It's really hard for her to make a decision.

In the crowd, a young girl saw that she had brought out a bottle of potion for exchange, so she couldn't help but kindly reminded him: "My lord, don't exchange potions with him for those cheap things. Things to exchange. If you really want to exchange things, why don’t you go to the third basement floor to have a look.”

(End of this chapter)