The item I identified is very strange.

Chapter 3 Using an old man as a shield

Xia Fan looked at Zhang Ruyan with a puzzled expression: "What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

"No, it's nothing. Xiaoxue told us the same thing. We didn't believe it before, but we didn't expect it to be true." Zhang Ruyan didn't even dare to look up.

Xia Fan immediately laughed: "What's the big deal?"

Wow, it seems this girl has been planning this for a long time. What mistake did she make? But it's good this way. With her as a stepping stone, the process of impersonating her grandfather should go smoothly.

"Minor Snow?"

Just then, Xia Fan heard a voice behind him. He turned around and saw a young man standing straight behind him.

He was dressed in an expensive suit, with his hair parted in the middle, which perfectly accentuated his aristocratic air.

Upon seeing the young man, Zhang Ruyan quickly said, "Ning Chuan, didn't you go to see the director? I heard you wanted to apply for a low-grade blood gas jar."

Ning Chuan ignored him, instead clenching his fists, his body trembling, and staring intently at Chen Xiaoxue: "Xiaoxue, you're talking about him?"

Looking at the way Ning Chuan was looking at Chen Xiaoxue, Xia Fan instantly realized that Ning Chuan was definitely pursuing Chen Xiaoxue.

Of course, that's normal. If he were younger, he would definitely have tried every means to trick Chen Xiaoxue into going to bed with him.

The main reason is that this girl is too beautiful, and she has a great figure. Her clothes and outfit are also very alluring.

Xia Fan smiled and said, "Excuse me, student, I am..."

"That's right, Ning Chuan, he's the one I told you about, the one who's keeping me as a sugar daddy!"

Xia Fan: "?"

What?

His eyes widened, and he didn't react.

Ning Chuan's fists clenched so tightly they cracked, but it sounded more like the sound of a broken heart: "Tell me, you're lying to me, aren't you? At his age, he's long past the point of being able to do that."

"I don't have time to lie to you. Didn't you already see the clothes I brought? I..."

Xia Fan: "..."

His face had turned ashen; he had completely figured out what was going on.

This girl has no sportsmanship; she actually dragged an old man over as a shield. It turns out that all those clothes she bought earlier were just in preparation.

Ning Chuan's body swayed precariously; countless images flashed through his mind.

"I...I don't believe it...He only touched you, right?" Ning Chuan seemed to have been hit hard, shaking his head repeatedly.

Xia Fan: "..."

He's really about to break down; he's so old.

Especially Ning Chuan in front of him, it seemed as if his heart was completely broken. He lowered his head and his body trembled slightly. The pain he felt was indescribable.

Chen Xiaoxue didn't give Xia Fan a chance to say anything nonsense and dragged him away from the school.

On the way back to the old street, Xia Fan's face grew darker and darker as he thought about it.

He genuinely hadn't expected that this girl would ask him to come over not for a parent-teacher conference; no wonder her classmates were giving him such strange looks.

Chen Xiaoxue followed beside him, occasionally stealing glances at Xia Fan, like a rebellious girl who had done something wrong, her hands in her pockets, still maintaining her cool demeanor.

The two didn't speak to each other on the way, until they reached the store entrance, when Xia Fan turned around and said, "I'm going to tell your mother."

"Are you... are you a primary school student? Why are you telling your parents?" Chen Xiaoxue glared, looking flustered.

"Ha, you've tarnished the old man's reputation," Xia Fan sneered.

Chen Xiaoxue's pretty face flushed slightly, and she immediately looked away.

At that time, it was just a temporary measure. She hadn't originally intended to say those things, but she had no choice but to do so to avoid being harassed.

Looking back now, she feels embarrassed.

"Tell me, how are you going to compensate me? You've completely ruined my reputation." Xia Fan looked at the girl.

The market in the old street was still noisy, so no one could hear what they were saying.

"Damn old man, what reputation? What kind of reputation can a lingerie seller have? He just wants money..." Chen Xiaoxue reached out and steadied her baseball cap, muttering under her breath.

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing. I just said I'm a martial artist with high talent, so giving you money later will be easy..."

Xia Fan interrupted without hesitation: "Sorry, I don't accept empty promises."

"What do you want?" Chen Xiaoxue glared.

Xia Fan's gaze fell on Chen Xiaoxue, whose black leather shoes, with their raised platform soles, still had subtitles floating on them.

[Identification: Top-grade Blood Qi Jar, containing a large amount of blood qi]

nice one!

If this identification truly allows you to transform into whatever you identify, then the value of this top-grade blood essence jar would be incomparably high.

Moreover, the earlier you use the blood-qi jar, the more effective it will be.

Just like Ning Chuan, the guy who's pursuing Chen Xiaoxue, he's applying for a low-grade blood energy jar, and there's no guarantee he'll get one.

Any blood and gas cylinder is a valuable resource for humankind.

It is most suitable to use it on geniuses.

"What are you looking at?" Chen Xiaoxue's voice was clear and melodious. She noticed that the old man in front of her always liked to look down. What was so interesting about that?

Xia Fan withdrew his gaze and coughed twice: "How about this, I think the design of your shoes is quite good. If you want to take a look, take off your shoes and give them to me. If you let me use you as a shield, I won't hold it against you."

"Really?" Chen Xiaoxue looked at Xia Fan with a scrutinizing gaze.

"Of course it's true, I keep my word."

Chen Xiaoxue paused briefly, then asked in a clear voice, "I'm asking, are you really only using it for research? And nothing else?"

Xia Fan immediately glared at him: "Nonsense, look at my age, I couldn't possibly be a foot fetishist, could I?"

"I didn't expect you to be so old, yet so knowledgeable."

"Stop talking nonsense. If you don't want to, just give me the money, or I'll tell your mother." Xia Fan's face turned red, but he still spoke loudly with his neck red.

At this time, you need to be confident and not show weakness.

Chen Xiaoxue glanced at Xia Fan a couple more times, then reached out and gently supported herself against the counter at the entrance of Xia Fan's shop before sitting down.

Then she stretched out her slender fingers and gently untied the straps of her black leather shoes. The round-toed shoes fell off, revealing her jade-like feet wrapped in white cotton socks.

The white socks, symbolizing the student days and the girl's innocence, are fully displayed. Viewed from the side, the white socks cling to the soles of the feet, outlining a perfect arch.

Her delicate toes were also faintly visible.

After taking off her shoes, Chen Xiaoxue glanced at Xia Fan's reaction a few more times, then looked away and jumped down from the counter: "This should be enough, right?"

"Yes, that's enough." Xia Fan nodded.

Chen Xiaoxue didn't intend to say anything more and turned to leave. Xia Fan watched her back and said, "Hey, don't cheat people in the future, and... don't come to my shop anymore. If your mother sees you, I won't be able to explain."

"Mind your own business, old Deng."

"Hey..." Xia Fan glared, just about to speak.

As a result, Chen Xiaoxue immediately activated her martial arts identity, ran very fast, and disappeared in a few flashes, giving Xia Fan no chance at all.

Chen Xiaoxue turned back after running several hundred meters.

A gentle breeze blew, softly lifting her hair. Her shoes were very high; after taking off one, she had to stand on tiptoe to maintain her balance.

"He's clearly a perverted old man. What's with the design requirements? If he wants to do something disgusting with my shoes, he should just say so. Do you think I can't see through him?"

Chen Xiaoxue put her hands in her pockets and muttered to herself.

She had known all along that every time Xia Fan looked at her, he would first look at her face, then her waist or legs; in short, every part of her body would be scanned.

"You old lecher, even if you take my shoes, you can't do anything with them. You can only look and drool. How disrespectful to your age..."