I have a Gameboy

Yan Chong hurriedly pursued it.

Although Yan Chong did not have any in-depth contact with Xue Shutao after coming out of the police station, under the strong obstruction of the dean and teacher, Yan Chong also had some careful thoughts about Xue Shutao.

And now that the lace news of the two of them is spreading all over the sky, Xue Shutao has not stood up to clarify, which means that she may also have some small ideas in her heart.

But if Xue Shutao is also a reincarnation, then the pattern of the whole story will be different.

If she has this ability, she can appear in the auction house, then does she need Yan Chong to come out and save the beauty?

It's a pity that there is usually no fog on the body of the reincarnation. Yan Chong has not found that person after chasing for a long time. He is not even sure that it is Xue Shutao.

But he came to the front of a small booth by mistake.

Seeing Yan rushing over, a rough man with a stubby face and stubble began to sell.

"What good stuff do you have here?" Yan Chong asked.

"Restoration potions, all kinds of equipment..." said the uncle bearded, "if you are willing to spend money, the best thing here is a three-pack."

"San Ge Bao?" Yan Chong asked.

This is undoubtedly a piece of equipment that can provide additional storage space, and for Yan Chong, who is not strong, it is a very useful thing.

However, when the strength rises by 5, 6 and 7, it needs to consume three potential points, and increase the space of three grids at a time. From a certain perspective, it is equivalent to increasing the potential value of nine points.

This kind of thing can't be bought even with star coins, how could it appear on the street?

So Yan Chong smiled and said, "You don't just sew a pocket casually with cloth and then fool me?"

This building prohibits violence and the use of power to infringe the interests of others, but it does not prohibit coaxing.

Because the things in the copy lack a unified value certification, and this is in the surrounding stalls, so long as both parties agree when the transaction is completed, then the transaction is considered reasonable and legal.

You have the ability to fool the other party's money into your own pocket, which counts as your ability, and because of the prohibition of violence, it is difficult for the other party to trouble you.

So Yan Chong had to ask the matter clearly.

"Of course not!" Uncle Beard said, "This is a serious space equipment. If it weren't for some side effects, I wouldn't sell it!"

Yan Chong asked to take a look.

Vampire waist bag: waist item, can provide additional three compartments of storage space.

Side effects: You have an inexplicable enthusiasm for blood, and a strong aversion to garlic, crosses, holy water and the like.

If you don't come into contact with blood for more than three hours, you will fall into a state of amnesia.

"That's it?" Yan Chong said.

He feels that this side effect is minimal compared to the extra space of the three grids.

It doesn't say that it must suck human blood, so can chicken blood, duck blood, and monster blood be fine?

And just in case, you can also put some blood in the bottle in advance to save it.

"Uncle, would you not be so kind?" Yan Chong said.

"It's not that I don't want money." The uncle said, "One hundred thousand common currency."

Yan Chong: "Goodbye!"

This is too expensive!

If it is an ordinary three-frame bag, Yan Chong feels that it is completely worth the price, even a few stars.

But based on this negative effect, it is too expensive, right?

Yan Chong wanted to leave, but was stopped by Uncle Beard.

"Don't worry! I make a price here, you can bargain over there!" Uncle Beard said.

The sign on his head is a red heart, indicating that his weakness is lust, but it is a pity that Yan Chong is not a woman.

The weakness is lust, not greed, indicating that he is likely to have a lot of bargaining expertise.

"If you think one hundred thousand is expensive, you can cut it down to eighty thousand; if you think eighty thousand is too expensive, you can cut it down to forty thousand; it's really not good, ten thousand is not impossible to consider!" Uncle Beard explained to Yan Chong, "Don't be direct Go! You have to bargain! You do it again?"

Seeing this uncle so easy-going, Yan Chong could only helplessly say: "All right."

Then he pretended to turn around, turned back, and asked the bearded uncle: "How do you sell this three-frame bag?"

"One hundred thousand!" Uncle Beard really entered the scene.

"One hundred!" Yan Chong chopped directly.

True-Bargaining Profound meaning: Repay the money on the ground, start!

"Deal!" The uncle agreed directly without hesitation.

Yan Chong: "???"

The uncle forced the bag over and said, "This bag will be yours in the future!"

Yan Chong was completely dumbfounded: "Can you explain to me? Why do you buy a hundred thousand things and sell them for one hundred?"

"Hey! I wanted to deal with it a long time ago!" The uncle said, "This bag cannot be discarded voluntarily, it must be traded out. I agree if someone makes a bid."

"Uh...It's not that bad, right?" Yan Chong said, "Although the side effects of amnesia are a bit serious, as long as you pay attention to maintaining it, it shouldn't be that difficult."

"The side effects of amnesia are not serious at all." The man shook his head, "Seriously, you can't eat garlic! Do you know what I feel like when I am a Northwester, I can’t just eat garlic when I eat noodles? Half less!"

Yan Chong: "..."

Is it such an exaggeration?

"You don't understand!" The uncle waved his hand, and directly took out two heads of garlic from his pocket beside him, rubbed them in his hand, and chewed them like peanuts.

Yan Chong: "!!!"

Then the uncle opened his mouth, this smell of garlic!

Because that bag is now Yan Chong's, even if it is not equipped, its effect has already begun to activate.

What Yan Chong hates most now is garlic!

As soon as he smelled this smell, his heart was full of death!

"Goodbye!" Yan Chong hurriedly dropped a hundred yuan, turned around and ran away.

After running for half a street, I rinsed my mouth with the mineral water I carried, which seemed to disperse the smell of garlic in the air.

He never dreamed that he would be so sensitive to the smell of garlic now.

There were people who hadn't eaten nearby, and there was green onion, ginger and garlic in the box lunch. He could smell it clearly.

He now has the heart to kill.

But after all, he still got a three-frame package at a low price of one hundred yuan, and he didn't know if the deal was made or lost.

Now at the upper right of his vision, a countdown sign appeared, reminding him of the remaining time in contact with blood.

If the countdown reaches the end, he will enter a state of amnesia.

Because there were only three hours left, Yan Chong couldn't continue wandering here. He had to find a slaughterhouse or at least a place selling pig vegetables to replenish his blood.

The duck blood vermicelli soup seems good too?