Douluo: Being spoiled by Big Brother Tang San

Chapter 43 Would you like me to be your teacher?



Chapter 43 Would you like me to be your teacher?
"Come on, let's go and see."

Tang San took Tang Jiulu and Xiao Wu towards the shop.

The door of the store was open, and the slightly dark black sandalwood decoration made the light in the store a bit dim.

As soon as the three of them walked in, they felt a special energy fluctuation.

This is very similar to when they walked into the Wuhun Temple before, it is the fluctuation of the soul tool.

It seems that there are quite a lot of soul tools for sale here.

Tang Jiulu subconsciously looked into the shop.

In the innermost part of the store was a row of tall shelves on which were placed some soul guides.

Because the styles are different, it is not clear what kind of soul guide they are all used for.

There was no counter in the store, and the only person was leaning on a wooden recliner, with his eyes closed, shaking with the recliner.

The recliner was wooden and creaked under his weight.

This person has a very characteristic face, with a protruding chin, wide cheekbones, a slightly aquiline nose, and a pair of black-rimmed crystal glasses on the bridge of the nose.

Although his eyes are closed, he still looks a little cunning.

Tang Jiulu and others did not wake him up when they entered the shop, and he was still lying there breathing evenly.

"Wow, are those all soul guides?" Tang Jiulu glanced at the shop first, sighed, and then looked at the sleeping man.

After seeing his pair of glasses, Tang Jiulu and Xiao Wu exchanged a glance.

Both of them knew it in their hearts.

Tang San's eyes fell on the different soul guides on the shelf, "I don't know, soul guides have various uses."

While speaking, Tang San's eyes fell on a piece of crystal the size of a human head at the corner of the shelf.

Seeing Tang San like this, Xiao Wu's eyes flickered, and she immediately understood.

She stretched out her hand to pull Tang Jiulu, and pouted towards Tang San.

Tang Jiulu immediately looked at Tang San, following his line of sight to see the crystal.

"Oh, this crystal has no luster at all, and the transparency is poor, but I can just use it to press pickles."

Tang Jiulu blinked, "Third brother, don't you really want to eat the kimchi I made? Buy this crystal and go back to make kimchi?"

"The other stones are too small and not clean. This crystal is just the right size for me."

Tang San glanced at Tang Jiulu in surprise, seeing her smiling and winking at him, he immediately understood what she meant.

Amused in his heart, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, "Okay, you have the final say, even if this crystal is put together with those soul guides, I don't know how much it will cost."

"Not expensive, one hundred gold soul coins."

A lazy voice, slightly hoarse, suddenly sounded from the side.

It was the one who was lying there with his eyes closed and meditating.

He yawned and squinted his eyes, as if he wasn't the one who spoke just now.

"What the hell? Such a broken crystal needs a hundred gold soul coins?" Xiao Wu naturally knew what Tang Jiulu meant, that he wanted to bargain.

She widened her eyes pretending to be amazed, "Is this a black shop?"

"Tsk, one hundred gold soul coins is the cheapest price here. If you buy it, you can pay for it. If you don't buy it, please leave."

The middle-aged man on the recliner closed his eyes again, with an extremely arrogant attitude.

Xiao Wu blinked, "Okay, such a broken crystal is definitely not worth a hundred gold soul coins, Jiulu forget it, let's go to another store to see?"

A look of reluctance flashed in Tang San's eyes.

Tang Jiulu saw Tang San's dim smear of gray, and knew that he was hesitant, thinking that it might not be good to lower the price like this.

Tang Jiulu coughed lightly, walked up to the man, and said pitifully,

"One hundred gold soul coins is really too much. I used them to make kimchi. Why don't I give you a few cans of the kimchi I made. Can you give us a little bit cheaper?"

The man opened his eyes again, and saw Tang Jiulu's wet eyes.

"It's useless to be cute. One hundred gold soul coins. When the money arrives, the things are taken away. If you don't have money, you won't give it away when you go out."

In the past few years, since they were all promoted to great soul masters, their monthly subsidy has become ten gold soul coins.

I usually eat and live in the college, but I didn't spend too much money.

In addition, Tang San was still working in the blacksmith shop, so he earned dozens of gold soul coins a month, and even hundreds of gold soul coins in good times.

Except for the cost of building some hidden weapons, everything else was saved.

Therefore, this one hundred gold soul coins is actually not too much money for them.

Tang Jiulu stared at the man with tears in his eyes, "Are you sure? You won't decrease at all?"

The man frowned slightly, "No."

"Okay, deal!"

Tang Jiulu quickly put a bag containing one hundred gold soul coins on the man.

"Third brother, get the goods and leave!"

Tang San nodded, directly took that piece of crystal, and put it into the 24 bridge moonlit night at his waist.

The middle-aged man was slightly taken aback, obviously he did not expect Tang Jiulu to change his attitude suddenly.

But immediately, he straightened up, "No, no, I made a mistake, it wasn't one hundred gold soul coins, it was two hundred gold soul coins!"

Tang Jiulu turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man with a smile, "Uncle, you must be honest when opening a store. I just made sure with you in every possible way!"

"If you don't keep your word, then your store's reputation will be lost!"

Tang San stood aside without saying a word.

Bargaining is the most suitable thing for Tang Jiulu.

Jiulu is white and black. Generally speaking, when buying things, he will be gentle with the shopkeeper. When encountering profiteers, he can use "violence" to control "violence".

Xiao Wu stood aside and looked at the shopkeeper with some contempt, he was clearly a profiteer.

I don't know if something is good or not, and when I see others want it, I have to raise the price desperately.

It should be like Jiulu to come and bargain, kill as many as possible!
The man was not angry, but looked at Tang Jiulu with great interest, and suddenly said.

"Little girl, it's very good. Are you interested in asking for a master?"

This time, let alone Tang Jiulu, Tang San and Xiao Wu were a little confused.

Tang Jiulu blinked and blinked, but still hadn't reacted.

The man said with sparkling eyes, "You are very talented, especially the way of business. You can take me as your teacher, and you will be able to stand on the top of the continent from now on..."

Tang Jiulu: ...

If she didn't know that the other party was the dean of Shrek Academy, she would definitely think he was a liar!

Xiao Wu opened her mouth wide, obviously thinking of the pissing nature of the Shrek Academy principal, who seemed to be a particularly profiteer.

Is this because of Tang Jiulu's ability to bargain?
Tang San only felt his temples twitch. He quickly pulled Tang Jiulu behind him, and said with a smile, "Sorry, she already has a teacher."

The man raised his head regretfully. Really, it was hard to meet a successor who could be cultivated...

Because of Tang San's actions, the man's eyes shifted from Tang Jiulu to him.

Immediately the man's expression froze slightly, his eyes froze on Tang San's waist, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"Huh? Where did you get this belt?"

(End of this chapter)


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