So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 186: Watch the excitement

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A Dendrobium Pearl of the Deep Sea is exchanged for a Dragon Crab, which is too expensive for mortals.

But in the eyes of the rich and powerful Nanhai monks and monsters, this is like a white pick. No one can afford it except for the really mixed ones. The problem is that sea crabs lie on the ground and ignore others.

The front of the booth was crowded with people, full of promises and pledges.

"Go, my brother didn't even look at you, don't stand in the way." The big man who sells the dragon crab said angrily.

The monk baba ran away, and the gray and plump little cloud swallowing whale let out a weeping cry, and fell on the coral stone steps because it could not hold it.

"Nothing to do!"

The cloud swallowing whale stall owner who sold the child bitterly carried it back into the basket, and said, "Without this, there are other monks who can pick it. Don't put on this pitiful appearance, the monster will Looks like a monster!"

Just a few days after the baby whale was born, because of the monster blood, the adulthood is late, and the juvenile state is very small, how can he understand his father’s warning?

It patted its tail unwillingly in the basket.

The other brothers were swept in their heads or bodies. They regarded this as a fun game and flocked to them. They flicked their tails to each other, rolled into a ball, and almost overturned the basket.

"Woohoo."

The little whale kept crying in a weak and pleading voice.

Many passing monks couldn't help but stop and take a look.

Soon, the brothers of the little whale were sold. These little guys who were not wise, did not grieve to be separated from their parents and brothers. Each of them seemed to be happily, shaking their tails and pulling up the monks they liked.

The monks who can reach the mirage are not ordinary people.

As long as the little guys fancy, the stall owner seldom refuses. With the contract, the monster beast is not afraid that the child will be inhumane.

In the end, the monk didn't get the amber crab, and he squeezed out the crowd in despair, and returned in despair.

"Hey, some people are so lofty." The cloud swallowing whale stall owner deliberately talked and laughed loudly.

As a result, the seller of the dragon scale armor beside him kept winking him.

"Huh?"

The stall owner looked down and was instantly shocked.

I saw the little whale pouting its tail, squeezing the basket crooked with weight, and shouting excitedly at the decadent aura, the monk passing by, with a weak voice, and I would ignore the past if I didn't pay attention.

The monk was just so ridiculed that he lowered his head and was about to leave quickly, but he was facing the billowing gray body of the little whale.

"..."

"You!!"

The stall owner was furious and disliked his son, but he couldn't buy crabs and came back to look for his son?

The world is so big, it’s hard to find the cloud-swallowing whales. There are no two-legged monks everywhere? To suffer from this idleness? It's not that his son can't be sold!

"Come back!"

The stall owner violently pulled the basket back.

If it were on land, the little whale would have no choice but to follow it back, but it was in the sea.

Taking advantage of this pulling force, the little whale fell and rolled out, rushed to the hem of the monk's robe, plunged one end, and cleverly curled up its body and tail, all trapped in the cloth.

"Puff."

Chen He, who was always watching the excitement, smiled so that the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Niezi, come back to me!" The stall owner jumped.

The monk was a little embarrassed and pushed out the little whale that had been hidden.

The stall owner snatched it with one hand, his eyebrows were erected, and a little blood pressure was revealed. The little whale was scared to struggle. The stall owner said indignantly: "What you don't want to pick up crabs, you are really good! ! What's so good about that guy?"

The little whale whispered angrily.

"Yo, I'm still wronged!" The stall owner smiled angrily, "There are so many good monks in the sea market, I can find one at random, and they are better than him!"

The buried monk did not refute, but Chen He, who was watching the excitement, was caught in.

"Hey, this one! Do you like it?"

The little whale waved its tail unwillingly.

Chen He:...

"How did you pick it?" The stall owner was furious, "The cultivation base is higher than the person you like. Although it is a bit ugly, the person you picked is also ugly."

Chen He was taken aback when he heard the sound.

The Yuzhou demon cultivators frowned immediately and stood up with outrage:

"Wu Na monster, what did you say to my son?"

Ugly? If Chen He is ugly, none of them can see people, okay?

The stall owner ignored them, and ran to the side with the little whale, pointing to a person and saying, "Otherwise, what about this? It's not bad, it's pleasing to the eyes."

The demons fixed their eyes, isn't this the fat monk who mocked them before they entered the mirage? Wearing a golden crown, he looks like a proud nouveau riche.

This is called appreciation, heart, pleasure, and eye?

Chen He looked at the tall and round arms of the stall owner, and at the fat man who looked like a ball, he vaguely understood something.

The little whale groaned constantly. It was clearly not injured, but it was able to make a painful voice. The stall owner was so angry that he blew his beard, and it took a long time to catch the monk who was about to take the opportunity to slip away. In front of myself.

"Want to go, it's not so easy!"

"Senior, sorry, next..."

"You provoke our father and son against each other, can we end with an apology?" The stall owner was fierce.

The monk is dumb.

The two compartments were deadlocked, and Shi Feng over there, after picking the cloth of the shark, came over to watch the fun with the younger brother.

"I only have this son!" The stall owner emphasized angrily.

"There is only one left. What are you toss about? Let's go home when sold out." Moxiu muttered beside him.

"In the sea market, the business is fair, you love me, I won't sell this son!" The stall owner picked up the little whale and left, who struggled and wailed in his arms.

People surrounding the audience:...

"Rang, the clam monster from Haishi is here."

I saw a heavy clam, carried by dozens of spirit turtles, slowly swimming towards this side.

It is too big to be able to climb the coral steps. It just opened its shell and said with an urn sound, "What is going on, why are you arguing?"

The dazzling pearl light flowed from the cracks in the shell, almost blinding the eyes of the low-level monks.

Here, this is a treasure in the stomach! The Yuzhou demons exchanged their eyes, shocked.

"Mr. Ghost Clam, this monk is so unreasonable!" The owner of the stall was confident, talking about the cause and effect, and then asked at the end, "What's the matter with you, sir. I haven't seen it for several years, so I can't move around?"

"I'm very sick." The clam said weakly.

It turns out that monsters can also get sick, and Chen He is thoughtful.

"This...Mr. Ghost Clam only learns Wushuang, he is so stubborn, he should be caught by his hand!" asked the cloud swallowing whale questioningly.

The Nanhai monk and all the monsters nodded again and again.

"Hey, this disease is a stubborn disease of our family. It causes sores in the flesh. It will relapse endlessly throughout the life. It needs a person who has a neat technique, a high level of cultivation, and I can trust to relieve the worry."

The first two conditions are easy to handle, and trust or something is subtle.

——You can’t pat your chest and say that I am the most honest, you must have trusted me.

Chen He frowned: "Brother?"

Why does this clam monster's disease sound so familiar?

"Mr. Ghost Clam is a sore-prone physique. Even if there is no sand in it, he will grow out on his own every once in a while, and the bigger and bigger he grows, his body will become deformed." A spirit turtle suddenly raised his voice, and the whole coral reef could hear, "Today, Mr. Ghost Clam will be rewarded with a set of top-grade exercise books and three top-grade magic weapons, looking for good doctors to cure diseases!"

The coral reef suddenly became a sensation.

Anyone knows how to make magic weapons. It is rare to see top grades, let alone exercises!

"I, I! I am proficient in Qihuang!"

"Come on, can you cure mussels?"

Mr. Ghost Clam slowly said to Cloud Swallowing Whale: "Your son was placed in the stall, and he picked a monk. You can't bring the child back, and you can't stop selling it."

"This..."

"Go, children always have to choose their own life." The clam demon said solemnly, "As a mortal child who cannot practice, you can't interfere with it too much. Your duty is to bring them to the sea. Now everything has nothing to do with you."

The cloud-swallowing whale stood blankly.

The monk who had just passed by twice accidentally from start to finish was about to say that he didn't plan to buy a pet, but when he looked down and saw the gray and fat little whale, he had to swallow it back when he reached his mouth.

The little whale swayed over, circling the monk happily.

The stall owner almost cried, this white-eyed fish! !

After urging the incident to calm down, Mr. Guiclam lazily squeezed some meat out of the shell and patted the tortoise under his seat: "The matter is over, wait for me to find a good doctor..."

The sound stopped abruptly, and the meat trembled.

"Mr. Ghost Clam?" The tortoise turned his head curiously.

"..."

The demon clam took a deep breath. Because it was too fat, a piece of meat fell out for a long time without putting it back in its shell. It asked gloomily, "What's the matter with the raw face over there?"

"Huh?" Ling Gui looked at Chen He Shi Feng, and quickly asked his partner to inquire.

"Mr. Hui, I heard that they came to the South China Sea with the youngest of the Dragon Crab family. They should have come to confess their relatives. You know, because their family is huge, it is estimated that they will not be able to go back without admitting them for seven or eight years. "

"These sea crabs are getting worse!" Mr. Ghost Clam said angrily, "How can anyone get in the Mirage? Get out!"

"...The monk has the cultivation base of the Mahayana period, we can't move it!" Ling Turtle said honestly.

"Not the one in red!"

"Huh?"

"It's the kid next to me!"

The turtles looked at Chen He in surprise.

"I think this person is full of evil spirits, and he will become a big disaster in the future." Mr. Guicun said seriously, "He should be my enemy. This matter cannot be ignored. I need to go back and discuss with the clams!"

"That's it!" The turtles immediately became alert.

Shi Feng seemed to feel it in the distance.

"Brother, I think that clam is not kind to me." Chen He also said.

"Don't worry, just go around and return to the boat."

Shi Feng was also surprised.

Heaven has lost a bunch of people who have enemies with Chen He. Is this mussel one of them? The taste of heaven is too mixed.