I’m Really Not A Peerless Expert

Chen Fan nodded. Although it was a very expensive expense, fruits, vegetables, crops, etc. can be listed immediately, and they can make a steady stream of money back.

"That's fine, you go pick a hundred people and take it with you, and come and get the money tomorrow morning!"

"Okay, Master Chen!"

Zhao Qunshan was unbearably excited.

"There are some ropes that I wove myself in that room. Go and see, and bring some if you need them!"

Out of the living room, Chen Fan pointed to a room next to him and asked Zhao Qunshan to see it by himself.

When Zhao Qunshan entered the house, he was stunned by the scene in the house.

This is an unused room, but inside it is filled with Taoist patterns, like a vast ocean.

There was a dragon-shaped phantom swimming in the sea of ​​Daowen, and when he saw Zhao Qunshan coming in, he roared, suddenly rushed to a rope hanging on the wall, and disappeared without a trace.

Zhao Qunshan's eyes were instantly attracted by this rope.

This is not an ordinary rope, it looks like it is woven from bark.

Zhao Qunshan walked to the wall, took the rope down and held it in his hand.

The rope does not have the slightest feeling of stiffness, it is extremely soft and smooth.

On the surface of the rope, some mysterious and mysterious runes grow, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura.

Dao patterns circulate on the rope, and the atmosphere of the avenue covers the world.

"This is a rope woven from the bark of dragon vines!"

Zhao Qunshan widened his eyes and held his breath for an instant.

The dragon vine itself is a sacred object, and its skin is also a sacred object. After being woven by an expert, it is unimaginable how terrifying this rope can reach.

"The expert asked me to buy a horse first, and now he gave me a rope woven from dragon vine bark."

"Obviously... what an expert wants to buy is not a horse, but... a dragon!"

Suddenly, Zhao Qunshan's blood diverged, and his blood rushed to the top.

The Dragon Clan has been one of the most terrifying races in Shenwu Continent since ancient times. The idea of ​​fighting the Dragon Clan is definitely seeking death.

But with this rope bestowed by an expert, Zhao Qunshan is not afraid of anyone.

He has an intuition that the rope given to him by an expert is three points more terrifying than the soldier of the emperor that an expert gave to Ye Jinghong and Qin Potian.

This is the fact that I have been conscientious and painstaking during this period of time, has it been seen by an expert?

I...Is this going to take a leap and become the first pawn played by a master?

Thinking of this, Zhao Qunshan danced directly and couldn't help himself.

After a long time, Zhao Qunshan suppressed his excitement, tied the rope around his waist, walked out of the room, and gently closed the door.

Seeing that Chen Fan was no longer in the front yard, he should have gone to the back yard.

Zhao Qunshan did not bother, and bowed deeply in the direction of the backyard.

The silent expression of own loyalty in the heart.

After that, I can't wait to walk out of the courtyard and head to the bullpen.

At this time, Song Lu was massaging the little cow.

Little Dairy Cow is the name given to Xiao Tianqing Kui Niu by an expert. From then on, everyone will call it Little Dairy Cow.

Since the milking of the little cows, their status on the Wuming Mountain has soared.

Not only do they eat well and live well, they also take care of them.

But other gods are envious to death.

Faintly there is a trend of being the number one pet on the mountain.

"Madam, madam, I have good news for you!" Zhao Qunshan bounced to Song Lu, excited like a child.

"What good news?" Song Lu asked curiously.

"The expert arranged for me a big task, let me go down the mountain to buy a horse!" Zhao Qunshan said excitedly.

"Really? This is a good thing!" Song Lu is happy for Zhao Qunshan, the chess pieces on the mountain, who doesn't want to do their best for the superior?

What an opportunity and honor is it to be the leader of a task?

In the past, almost all major events were rounded up by Ye Jinghong and Qin, and the rest of the people could only follow the ass and be little brothers.

Now Gao Ren alone arranges Zhao Qunshan to complete the task, which is a kind of trust and great opportunity.

"Not only that, the expert also rewarded me with a treasure!" Zhao Qunshan took the rope hung on his waist and handed it to Song Lu to see it, quite showing off.

"What level of Magic Treasures is this rope?" Song Lu asked curiously.

With her Martial Ancestor Realm's Cultivation Base, she can't even see the specific level of this rope, and she can't imagine how strong it is.

Zhao Qunshan triumphantly said: "I haven't had time to shed blood to recognize the Lord, and I don't know the level of this rope, but it is definitely higher than the weapon level of Lao Ye and Lao Qin. Madam, I think the expert is deliberately trying to treat me Train to become the number one chess piece. You and Xiaozhi will live a good life soon!"

Song Lu could see Zhao Qunshan's thoughts at a glance, and returned rope to him, and said angrily: "Don't be too self-righteous, don't you remember Xiaozhi's lesson?"

Zhao Qunshan hurriedly said: "I am not the same as Xiaozhi. This is an expert who has clearly rewarded me with the best Magic Treasures!"

Song Lu curled her lips and said angrily: "Look at your sore enthusiasm. According to you, then I should be the master's number one pawn!"

"You?" Zhao Qunshan shook his head and smiled: "You are just a cowboy. Who gives you the courage to call yourself the number one pawn? Is Jingru Liang? Huh...Who is Jingru Liang? No matter who Jingru Liang is, this first pawn is not. Me!"

"Liang Jingru, a great man on earth!" Song Lu rolled her eyes.

"How do you know?" Song Qunshan asked suspiciously.

"The master told me that it seems to be a generation of queens, a very scary existence, and the masters often sing her songs!" Song Lu said.

After speaking, Song Lu took off the glove on her hand and threw it to Song Qunshan, "Let's take a look!"

Song Qunshan almost stared out when he took the glove.

"This is……"

"This is the glove that the expert gave me this morning. It was made by the expert himself using seven Rosy clouds silk. It should be no worse than your rope!"

Guru...

Zhao Qunshan swallowed, it was not bad, it was too much.

Suddenly, it seemed as if the ball had been punctured, and it was instantly discouraged.

did not expect……

I wanted to scream, but it turned out...

"It's okay in the future, so hurry up and do your thing!" Song Lu regained her own gloves and said angrily.

Zhao Qunshan did not dare to refute, the situation was weaker than others, and he couldn't accept it.

"I came here to ask Little Cow, do you know where the Dragon Race is."

"Then don't you ask, why do you waste so many words?" Song Lu said irritably.

In the past in Chiling Kingdom, Zhao Qunshan was the emperor, Song Lu was the queen, and Song Lu was born short.

But after coming to Wuming Mountain, the situation is completely different.

Song Lu has always been appreciated by experts...

All of a sudden, Zhao Qunshan was suppressed.

This is also the reason why Zhao Qunshan couldn't wait to show off in front of Song Lu just now.

As a result, he kicked the stone.

"I don't know exactly where the Dragon Race is. I only know that it is near the stormy sea!" The little cow suddenly said, her voice filled with milk and sweet female voice, completely transformed from a little prince to a little princess.

"Where is the storm sea?" Zhao Qunshan asked hurriedly.

"I'll give you a map!" The little cow spit out, and True Qi turned into a map.

Holding the map, Zhao Qunshan found the location of Storm Sea, and said with joy: "That's enough, little cow, thank you! Madam, take care of it for me!"

After speaking, he left with joy.

Song Lu rolled her eyes, how did these words feel weird!

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