" Dong'er, I'm so happy that you've gone to the trouble for me... Now that you've found someone, let's go have some fun."
Wang Dong'er nodded, her joy barely concealed.
What are you two doing?
Just then, Ning Rongrong appeared beside them, her hand resting on her chin, looking at them with an inquisitive expression.
These two guys are acting all mysterious; they didn't listen to her at all.
And Dong'er's expression looks... so strange.
Is there some good news?
Seeing this, Wang Xiaoming took over the conversation.
"We were discussing fun places to go nearby, Dong'er said there's a city not far from here that's having a festival soon. Have you checked the enrollment dates yet?"
Hearing Wang Xiaoming say that, Ning Rongrong didn't delve into it further, her attention quickly diverted.
"Hmm... it seems we're too early. Admissions there don't start until the day after tomorrow. With such a short time, it seems like there's not enough time to do anything."
She gently tapped her cheek with her slender fingers, looking troubled.
Even though Xiaoming's abilities are very convenient, finding a suitable Soul Beast is a matter that requires patience.
Two days is clearly not enough time for two people to obtain Soul Ring.
"We've only just arrived in Suotuo City. Since there's not enough to do, let's just stay here and have some fun for a couple of days."
"There's no rush with the Soul Beast. When we're tired of playing, we'll go to the Star Dou Great Forest and look for them sometime."
The two women nodded; it seemed that this was the only way.
As he walked, Wang Xiaoming activated the red dot map.
There was also a red dot in Suotuo City, not far in front of them, probably inside some shop.
I just don't know whose it is.
He glanced at the two women beside him and said, "I need to go to that shop up ahead to find something. You two can wander around the area."
"What is this? Why can't we even see it?" Ning Rongrong tightened her grip on Wang Xiaoming's arm.
What could be more appealing than shopping with those two beautiful women?
Could it be... that kind of place!?
Wang Xiaoming pointed to an old shop not far ahead and said, "What, Rongrong, are you interested in antique shops?"
"Hmph, who knows where you're going... Go ahead, Dong'er and I will just wander around the neighborhood."
Ning Rongrong let go of Wang Xiaoming's arm, turned around and hugged Wang Dong'er, pulling her into a jewelry store nearby.
Seeing her like this, Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but laugh.
Then he turned around and walked towards the store.
Inside the jewelry store, Ning Rongrong was pressed against the glass, staring at Wang Xiaoming's back outside the store, afraid that he had gone to some strange place.
Wang Dong'er stood behind her and shook his head.
"If my brother really wants to find a woman, what can you do to stop him... Can't you have a little faith in your brother?"
To everyone's surprise, Ning Rongrong said without turning her head, "Oh dear, Dong'er, you don't understand. Just because he doesn't take the initiative to find her doesn't mean other women won't take the initiative to find him!"
There were so many people staring at him on the street... Ugh, what a womanizer. I should have found him some ugly clothes to change into.
Wang Dong'er's lips twitched, and she unconsciously reached out and twirled a strand of purple hair around her fingertip.
Every single piece of clothing Wang Xiaoming owns was carefully selected and bought by this young lady; there isn't a single ugly one...
Besides, they also attract the attention of many men; they're all equally attractive, so neither should criticize the other.
On the other side, Wang Xiaoming had already pushed open the door of the shop. As soon as the door opened, a cloud of dust hit him, mixed with an old and worn smell.
Wang Xiaoming reached out and fanned himself in front of his nose.
This run-down shop, does it mean nobody ever comes here? Otherwise, how could it have accumulated so much dust?
It's not surprising that the red dot hasn't moved at all in this location.
This kind of shop is dilapidated on the outside and even more so on the inside; most people would leave after just one glance.
Unless you're someone who enjoys collecting antiques, you won't be coming here with the mindset of finding a bargain.
Wang Xiaoming strode forward.
The shop is small; all the walls are blocked by shelves that reach the ceiling.
Those containers were filled with all sorts of items.
But most of them are useless.
Occasionally, a few objects emanated fluctuations of Soul Power, but they were still damaged.
As Wang Xiaoming ventured deeper into the shop, a lazy, deep voice drifted out from inside.
"Take your time looking at whatever you want, and just come here to pay when you've chosen..."
The voice sounded like someone who had just woken up.
Wang Xiaoming looked in the direction of the sound and saw a leather shoe sticking out from behind the counter. Judging from the appearance, there should be a recliner or something similar behind it.
As he approached, he saw a middle-aged man lounging lazily on a fan in his hand.
The important thing is... this guy has a hooked nose and a long, narrow face.
Wang Xiaoming's expression was somewhat complicated.
Could this guy be Flender?
What a coincidence!
He glanced at it and then looked away.
Since it's this unscrupulous merchant's shop... he'd better be careful.
Most of the items in this shop are of little value.
He quickly found the Plate Crystal that Tang San had his eye on, and... a small, old-fashioned flip phone.
This is it!
Is that 555's transformation device?
Wang Xiaoming suppressed his excitement, his gaze not lingering on that piece, but instead taking a crystalline fragment with a faint fluctuation of Soul Power and approaching Flender.
"Boss, how much is this?"
"Not expensive, only five hundred Gold Soul Coin."
"Five hundred?"
Wang Xiaoming raised an eyebrow; he had underestimated this guy's shamelessness.
They dare to sell a fragment of a Soul Tool for such a high price?
"Boss, you're really ruthless. This thing only has a tiny bit of Soul Power fluctuation on it. If I take it back and can't figure anything out, it's too tall even to use as a table leg."
Upon hearing this, Flender sat up and said seriously, "Young man, you can't say that. What if you manage to find something good inside..."
For example, the method of making ancient Soul Tool, or some treasure map. What are five hundred Gold Soul Coin? You can still make a fortune, can't you?"
This sucker looks young, he probably doesn't know much.
Especially considering this kid's appearance, judging from his clothes and attire, he's at least as wealthy as Dai Mubai.
If we don't fleece him today, Flender won't even enjoy his dinner tonight!
Looking at Flender's convincing act, Wang Xiaoming really wanted to punch him.
If there were really such good stuff inside, would this guy be selling it?
I wonder what kind of person this guy is; he'll definitely fool me if he comes here.
Five hundred? Sure, but...