Chunyue has been following Mo Cheng to buy herbs, and she has been like this for about an hour, during this time, she never imagined that such a small body would have such a big aura, treat every stall owner toughly, and actually complete the transaction without breaking it once, which made her look at Mo Cheng differently and respect her.

"There is still a medicine, I will go back after buying it, it will take some time to refine, will you go back with me?" Mo Cheng turned around and asked Chunyue, judging the attitude of the two of them when they negotiated the price just now.

"Ahh Junyue hadn't reacted from the fierce quarrel yet, and answered a little hesitantly.

"Do you know the way back?"

"Probably find the way, how long will it take to walk?"

"Two or three hours, don't wander too long, go back before three o'clock in the afternoon, you can find the village along the dirt road, you must go back at three o'clock, or you won't be there before dark." ”

"Okay, I see, what else do you want to buy?"

"It's right in front of you. Mo Cheng squatted down after a few steps, and an old woman with a wrinkled face sat in the gap between the two stalls, dressed in coarse cloth clothes, dirty and barely blue to see.

"Old woman, how much is this?" Mo Cheng smiled and picked up a handful of pale pink flowers, his eyes gentle.

"This doesn't cost money, I went to the mountains to pick the medicine and picked it easily, the little girl looks so good, my mother-in-law gave it to you." The old lady laid out a cloth on the floor, on which were placed a few herbs that Dark Orange had bought before, and in the basket beside her were the small flowers she held in her hand.

"Old woman, although this flower is not valuable, I need it just today, and I really don't know where to find it if I don't meet it. ”

"That's right, I'll give it to you, there's still here, you can take it all. The old lady smiled and handed the rest of the flowers from the basket to Murphy.

"Then give it all to me, this is for you, and close the stall early today and go home. Murphy handed the old lady a gold coin.

"Oh? That's not going to work, too much, too much. The old lady got up and prepared to give it back to her.

"Don't shout, there are a lot of people here, hurry up and put it away. Mo Cheng grabbed her hand holding the gold coin with both hands, shook it up and down twice, and turned to leave.

Chunyue looked at the old lady with a grateful face and nodded, and took a few steps to catch up with Mo Cheng.

"Is the last medicine missing really this flower?" Junyue asked her deliberately with a smile on her face.

"You don't care, I'm a pharmacist or you, I'm going back, you remember to come back early." Mo Cheng's face was slightly red, a little embarrassed, and he turned his head and walked towards the periphery of the black market.

Chunyue stood in place, looking at her back and waved her hand silently, seeing her two completely different faces in the morning, she didn't know which one to believe, but the last handful of flowers really moved her.

After seeing Mo Cheng away, Chunyue was thinking about how to find Mu Chen alone, since he already knew that he was one of the five pioneers, he might as well inquire here. But she didn't know anyone, so she blindly listened and delayed time, so it was better to find someone who had already dealt with her and ask, so she returned to the old lady who was selling flowers just now, ready to ask her.

She was afraid that the old lady would close the stall, so she hurriedly walked over, and when she was more than ten meters away, she saw the old lady chatting with the middle-aged male stall owner next to her, and the two were whispering and smiling. The old lady handed the middle-aged man the gold coin in her hand, took out a handful of flowers from behind his stall and put them in the basket, and sat back in her place.

Chunyue walked towards her while wondering, and before she could say anything, the old lady said, "Such a beautiful girl, what do you want to buy, this is the wildflower I picked when I was picking medicine in the mountains today, and I will give it to you." ”

"You, you..." Chunyue listened to the old lady's exact opening remarks to Mo Cheng and didn't say anything, looking at her expression, she didn't have any impression of herself.

"Ah, this doesn't cost money, you look so good, my old lady gave it to you for free. The old lady stuffed the flower in her hand, and her expression was still amiable and warm as light.

Chunyue didn't know what to say, she was a little confused, and just as she was about to get up, the middle-aged male stall owner next to her spoke: "Little girl, look at your clothes are from the wasteland, you shouldn't know how difficult our life is, this old lady goes up the mountain to collect medicine every morning, comes to the market early in the morning, has no money to rent a stall, can only sit in this corner of the place, has been alone for so long, and has not seen a relative, it is really hard to live." ”

"Don't listen to his nonsense, my old woman is living very well, she used to have a son who was eaten by a demonic beast, and now she is alone, just sell it for some money to make a living. ”

"This old lady, you can make a few dollars by selling so many herbs, and make ends meet, I think you have a meal or not. Girl, you can pity her and buy some at will, so that she will not be disappointed today, and she will not earn a single silver coin. ”

Chunyue heard this and understood, she just received a gold coin from Mo Cheng's hand, and now she is crying and pretending to be pitiful, these two people are using compassion to make a trap to deceive people here.

"Old lady, didn't you just receive a gold coin? How can you say you're not open? Chunyue stared at her with her eyes narrowed.

"Ah, no, no, there are no gold coins. ”

"I dare say no, I clearly saw you holding the gold coin, and I saw you hand him the gold coin, and it should be in his pocket now. Chunyue pointed at the middle-aged male stall owner, her tone was firm, and her eyes were angry.

"I don't, I'm going to have gold coins for him to do, if you don't buy something, hurry up, don't make trouble here." The old woman changed her kind tone and pretended not to know.

"Okay, you old liar, you two are here to deceive people, I will debunk you today and take out the gold coins. Chunyue stretched out her hand and walked towards the male stall owner, furious.

"You, what are you doing, don't think that if you are a wastelander, I am afraid of you. The stall owner said this, but he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Take it out, you liar. Junyue threw the flower on the ground, grabbed the stall owner's collar with one hand, and pulled the gold coin out of his pocket with the other.

"You rob, you dare to rob here. The male stall owner didn't break free, just shouted.

"The wastelanders have robbed money and killed people, and the wastelanders have killed people. The old woman, who was sitting on the ground, shouted two words along with her, and when she saw that someone was paying attention, she stopped making a sound.

After a while, the vendors of the surrounding stalls gathered around, watching Chunyue's rough treatment of the male stall owners, and they all shouted to find the prison market. The more people gathered, they all shouted and pointed fingers, and none of them dared to come forward. Suddenly, a dark shadow grabbed her from behind Chunyue, separated her from the male stall owner, and quickly disappeared into the crowd, and when Chunyue came back to her senses, she was already surrounded in the center, and there were vicious eyes all around.

"He lied, and the two of them together lied, and look, this is the gold coin, the gold coin that the old lady gave him. Chunyue hurriedly explained, but no one knew the cause and effect of the incident, only saw her holding a gold coin in her hand, but she didn't know whose it was.

"Everyone saw that she had robbed me of my money, and the gold was mine, and he had taken it from me. ”

"This girl should be a newcomer, she doesn't understand the rules of the black market, this is no better than the wasteland, you can't rely on force for everything, and give it back to others quickly. Everyone forgive him and disperse. The old lady raised her voice in the crowd and defended Chunyue in a mock manner.

"Old lady, you can't control this matter, there is a prison market, what do I think she dares to do?"

"You dare to rob it here, you wastelanders are poor and crazy. ”

"Yes, the wastelanders are too savage, and they should be forbidden to trade. ”

"You wasteland people don't care, you really rely on your innate divine power to bully people here. ”

The onlookers said a word to me, and completely said that Junyue was a robber, and no one cared about her explanation, only believed everything in front of him.

"I, I, I'm Yabek Chunyue with my..."Junyue was really carried away by anger, and began to recite the summoning words regardless of it, but as soon as she read two sentences, she was choked from behind, she grabbed the man's forearm with her left hand, and slammed his abdomen with her right elbow, and finally got rid of it after a few back and forth, and immediately turned around and saw several strong men who looked like a wasteland standing behind her.

"Don't go wild here, this is not a wasteland, don't rely on force, don't make trouble for us. A big man in the wasteland reminded Junyue.

"I, I didn't, they lied, they worked together to deceive people. ”

"The transaction here is not counted as a post-account, this is the rule. ”

"I didn't trade at all, I just wanted to debunk them. ”

"No deal? Isn't that a robbery, she admitted it herself. ”

"Find the prison city, expel her, expel her. ”

Junzuki's conversation with the Wasteland Boss is caught, and a group of humans shouts for her to be expelled.

"I, you..." Junyue gritted her teeth angrily, not knowing what to say.

"I advise you to go to the prison market here, if you continue to make trouble like this, we wasteland people will really all be affected. ”

"Okay, I'll go, but I'll go with these two liars. Chunyue pointed to the old woman and the middle-aged male stall owner.

"You girl, I was kind enough to persuade you, but in the end you became a liar. The old woman looked aggrieved.

"Who do you say is a liar, obviously you don't pay for this aunt's spending, I just stepped forward to dissuade a few words, and you robbed me. The male stall owner seized the opportunity to frame Chunyue.

"It's worthless to spend, it's not worth much, you say less than two words, say two less words. "The old woman is still pretending to be peaceful.

"Auntie, she treats you like this, and you still speak for her, are you..." The male stall owner pretended to be angry, his hands on his hips.

"You two don't act there, a couple of liars. ”

"Everyone present has seen and heard, and today we must ask the prison to expel this barbaric wasteland woman from the city, and never allow her to step into the black market again. ”

"Okay, expel her, expel her. The crowd of onlookers was excited, shouting slogans, and they looked like they would not give up.

Junyue was surrounded in the middle, and it was difficult to argue, and the humans did not give her a chance to explain, and she wanted to use force but was suppressed by a few wastelanders who were afraid that the boycott would affect their own interests, and everyone thought she was guilty and waited for the decision of the prison city.