Zhiyong was very dissatisfied with the price given by the shopkeeper, but the shopkeeper shook his head with a smile.

"Childe, it's not three thousand gold coins, it's three thousand spars."

Hearing the shopkeeper's words, Zhiyong was not calm.

"Three thousand spars?"

Is this elixir so valuable?

"Yes, and...... It is a top grade. ”

The shopkeeper spoke again, and Zhiyong's heart was already turbulent at the moment.

Three thousand high-grade spars, God, how many gold coins are needed, you can't count them with your fingers.

Zhiyong has never seen so much wealth in his life, Rao is pretending to be calm, but the joy on his face is already overflowing.

"If Childe agrees, you can mortgage it immediately, Xiaohong, go get a spar card for Childe."

The shopkeeper said, and the waitress immediately went to get the hedron card.

"Childe, the spar card has been brought, your elixir ......"

Xiao Hong said, looking at Xiao Hong's smiling face, and the spar card in his hand that he dreamed of never having in his life, Zhiyong quickly took the card and handed the pill in his hand to Xiao Hong.

"Childe, there are three thousand spars in this spar card, if Childe wants to place a bet, the old man can let the little red belt Childe go over to register."

The shopkeeper said, but he had already put away the pills handed over by Xiaohong.

Zhiyong held the spar card, and at the moment he only felt that his blood was boiling, and his brain seemed to be unable to think.

"Childe, the slave will take you to register and place bets."

Xiao Hong said, and his hand covered Zhiyong's hand again.

Pulled by Xiaohong, Zhiyong only felt that his blood was surging, his mind was blank, and he followed Xiaohong to the next room to register.

Looking at Zhiyong, who was already fluttering, a meaningful smile appeared on the shopkeeper's face.

"Childe ......"

Xiaohong led Zhiyong to a pink room, and Zhiyong instantly stopped, but still asked.

"It's not...... Don't you want to register? ”

Zhiyong's stupid appearance made Xiaohong sneer.

"Naturally, it's meant to be registered, it's just ...... Childe, do you think Xiaohong is good-looking? ”

Xiao Hongdao, but he had already closed the door and taken off his coat.

Xiao Hong, who took off his coat, revealed the pink belly pocket inside, which looked very tempting (heh).

"Good...... Pretty. ”

It's not just good-looking, it's just good-looking.

"Little Red Girl, you are better looking than the fairies in the sky."

Zhiyong thought for a moment and added.

Listening to Zhiyong's words, Xiaohong chuckled again.

"Childe, you are really humorous, Xiaohong is just a weed, where can you compare with the fairies in the sky."

Xiaohong said, Zhiyong immediately retorted.

"Little Red Girl, you're not a weed......"

As soon as Zhiyong looked up, he saw Xiaohong's beautiful eyes staring at him affectionately, and his face immediately turned red again.

Looking at such a pure Zhiyong, Xiaohong smiled, and then slowly stepped forward.

"Childe, you all know Xiaohong's name, Xiaohong doesn't know Childe yet."

Xiaohong leaned very close, and the breath of talking gently brushed on Zhiyong's face, making Zhiyong's blood gush up, and sweat came out.

"Wisdom ...... Zhiyong, my name is Zhiyong. ”

Zhiyong felt that other girls had told themselves their names, so how could he hide anything.

Hearing Zhiyong's words, Xiaohong nodded, and her hand gently touched Zhiyong's cheek.

"Zhiyong, Zhiyong, what a good name, it's not like Xiaohong's name, it's all given by the master casually."

Xiaohong felt sorry for herself, and Zhiyong listened to it, and she also became sad

(l~1`x*>+``+