The Story of a Plane Merchant Selling a House

Muguo was very nervous, but he looked over following the system prompt and found that the red bird was on the other side of the door, trying to bring the white stone man through, but it couldn't come back.

Red Bird was a little panicked, "Why can't I come back?"

Muguo pulled the rope and moved under the door.

"Red Bird, are you dragging a planetary life form?"

The red bird shook the white stone man in its claws, not quite sure.

"What kind of rating standard is this? Is it king-level? Burn it with fire. It's very honest."

The raccoon tried to scratch the white stone man a few times, but it couldn't hurt him at all.

The raccoon beast was not convinced. She knew that there was a gap between its strength and that of the red bird, but it was not as strong as the white stone man that could be played around by the red bird. However, it could not break the defense.

Muguo guessed that the fire of the red bird had a special effect.

"Red Bird, you can't come back with it,"

The red bird wanted to go back, so it increased the flames. The raccoon beast was a little unhappy, so it grabbed the birdman who kept attacking and threw him into the red bird's fire.

Gradually, there were fewer and fewer birdmen, and the space inside the door collapsed at an accelerated rate. Even the sky seemed to be shattered, and there were cracks in time and space everywhere.

"Meow~" Those humans are still in the illusion array,

However, space debris has already fallen into the space inside the door.

Muguo didn't want the raccoon beast to take risks. Those humans might even be the faith warriors in the original invasion plan of this small plane. They were not as important as the raccoon beast.

Muguo hurriedly urged it to return to the door. The red bird was also a little anxious and increased the speed of burning.

At the moment when the white stone man was completely cracked, even the door in the sky had cracks.

But the small world did not continue to collapse, and maintained its fragmented state, barely holding on.

The fragments of the stone man that remained in place slowly emitted a large amount of light.

These lights slowly merged into the shattered space,

What on earth is this stone man, and why can he influence the world?

The red bird and the raccoon came back in a hurry,

The only gray-red rope tied to the anchor in Muguo's hand quickly faded from its red color and turned completely gray.

Suddenly, Muguo fell on his buttocks. He looked at the gray-red rope in his hand, which had completely lost its vitality and no longer twisted, and felt a little overwhelmed.

The thief who invaded their plane thousands of years ago just collapsed like that?

I thought I would get an attached plane like Tutu,

At this time, a message appeared on Muguo's system interface.

"I have discovered an unknown incomplete plane origin. The system purchase price is 80 million. Do you confirm the sale?"

Tutu quickly reminded her, "Choose no, no no no! The system purchase price is definitely more expensive than the selling price. Try it first. You can't use it yourself."

Muguo looked around but couldn't find the so-called origin of the plane.

The blue light ball brought back by the raccoon disappeared as soon as it passed the gate.

She dropped the inactive rope and searched everywhere.

"No, what does the origin of the plane look like?

Red Bird Beast, did you bring anything back from there?"

"Miwu~"

The raccoon shook his head. There was nothing.

The red bird rolled its eyes, but didn't open its mouth, just shook its head.

Something is wrong. Red Bird is a chatterbox. He must have been talking non-stop after coming out of the broken door. Why is he not talking now?

Muguo took out two bottles of Moutai, which Tutu had given her before. "You two helped a lot today. These two bottles of wine are for you to calm down."

Muguo poured the wine into a small wooden basin, and the aroma made the red bird's throat roll.

Muguo released a dozen more igloos filled with delicious food.

"Let's have a meal together today. You can eat as much as you like. You can eat until you are full."

The red bird poked its head out to look around. The only familiar things it saw were spicy crayfish and five-spice yak beef jerky. It hadn't eaten anything else in the few days since it came to the tribe. They were too attractive to the bird.

If it could drink some wine and eat some delicious food, its ancestor, the Phoenix, would never have enjoyed such a blessing.

"Suck it~"

Unable to hold it in any longer, the red bird took a sip of saliva and quickly closed its mouth.

Muguo confirmed that there was something in its mouth, so he reached out to the red bird.

"Spit it out, I saw it,"

The red bird was annoyed. How could it have seen it? It was all because the delicious food was too tempting.

It spit out a ball of light with blue light, which instantly flew to Muguo and circled around him.

Mu Guo reached out and pinched it. "Red Bird, you couldn't catch it before, but now you can hold it in your mouth."

Red Bird watched eagerly, "After killing that stone man, I felt like I had another breakthrough. I don't know how I could catch the light ball."

I don't know if the Red Bird's current strength can compare to Jianmu thousands of years ago. Muguo waved his hand and let the beasts enjoy the food.

"How do I use this? There's no hint." He looked at the light ball in his hand carefully.

I saw from the corner of my eye that the blue circle in the system was about to jump out of the interface.

"Tong? You want it?"

The blue circle jumped up and down crazily.

Muguo hesitated and uploaded the light ball.

"Isn't this the origin of the plane? Why does the universe need the origin of the plane?"

Muguo's Tong jumped up to catch the blue light, happily moving from one end to the other, without the time to answer Muguo's words.

Muguo ran to pick up the remaining gray-red rope and anchor,

"What use is there for me to keep this anchor, Tong?"

Muguo's unified view, based on the newly acquired plane origin, showed a picture, "a Tutu head with a blue circle next to it, holding an anchor and eating it in big mouthfuls,"

Muguo's eyes sparkled, "Wow~Tong, you are so talented, you can even post pictures."

Muguo's leader was very satisfied with Muguo's flattery, and turned around slowly and reservedly.

Muguo packed the anchor and the gray-red rope into the fruit basket, and put some fruits that the raccoon had exchanged for before, and passed them to Tutu.

Tutu's blue circle received Muguo's gift and only ate the gray rope. It did not eat the anchor that was passed to it, but instead put it together with the anchor it had obtained in the previous plane.

"Tongtong, you're not going to eat for the time being, or does this anchor have some special function?"

The blue circle slowly turned a few times, and the blue characters were already very regular.

"I think it's useful to keep it, so I'll save it first and eat it if there's no other use for it."

In fact, Tutu could see that the blue circle wanted to eat the anchor very much. After all, Tutu could see that it would sometimes imitate a small tongue and gently lick the anchor, but it still resisted its craving and did not eat it.

It is really a big kid now, and has learned to be patient.

I still have to keep looking for snacks for everyone.

"Muguo, is that small plane under your control? It doesn't seem to be collapsing any more. Is there still life inside?"

Muguo shook his head.

"Ever since the system swallowed that ball of plane origin, that small plane has started to collapse again. Fortunately, it has no bad impact on my plane.

The mountains in the Shiwan Mountains are constantly growing taller and larger. Although it’s a pity that we didn’t find out the truth, it’s still a pure profit.”

Muguo also gave rewards to several beasts that made great contributions.

The reward from the Red Bird was dozens of boxes of wine of various brands and a bunch of small wine gourds the size of rice grains.

Jianmu obtained a storage ring filled with herb pills.

The reward from the raccoon beast has not yet been delivered.

Mainly, the pastry shop had some questions about the sketch of the raccoon in this picture.

"It's OK to use a pet or some other Crusader as a prototype.

But...are you sure you want to make a two-meter-tall fondant cake with arms and legs longer than the body, eyes of different sizes, and a pea-shaped head?"