Chapter 543: The Pleasure of Buying (2nd Update)
Xiao Baobao asked Feng Zhu to take them to the most lively, cheapest and most down-to-earth stall market in Fang City.
Feng Zhu was very entangled and honest: "Nine times out of ten, there are fakes, and they are worthless." β
Xiao Baobao: "Let's go and find the other eleven or two, maybe we can find the Ancient Immortal Treasure." β
Feng Zhu, hehe, you think too much.
But I still went, who made the family generous.
The bazaar is very lively, because of the ceremony of the red line real people and the real people of Su Ran, many people come to Xiaoyaozong, which drives the economy for a while.
The small stalls are crowded one by one, and there is everything, shouting one after another that the secret realm produces ancient inheritance.
Feng Zhu smiled and joked: "Since the first time I came to Fang Market as a teenager, the things that flowed out of this secret realm have never been sold. β
The four laughed too.
Suddenly, there was a sound of bargaining.
"Boss, this bell is made of the most ordinary Mithril, are you embarrassed to ask me for ten spirit stones? Three, no more. "The woman in green is aggressive.
"That's it, give you four spirit stones and put on this bracelet." The woman in red was murderous.
"Wait, how is this bracelet worth a spirit stone? Add one more! "The woman in blue has to move in.
"Two more!" The woman in green almost screamed.
The three women were all wearing veils, and they couldn't see their faces clearly, and the spiritual power fluctuations revealed around them were only in the early stage of foundation building.
Butβ
Xiao Baobao stood silently on the other side of Fengzhu, separating the three women who were excessive.
Yexi Kongkong and Jin Feng were also silently speechless, they had never seen such an old cucumber painted with tender paint. How old are you, pinching your throat and pretending to be a girl. Look at that little fresh dress, the hair becomes tender when it comes down? Look at the small waist that Yingying holds again, and you are not afraid that the old waist will be strangled!
Four spirit stones to buy other people's Mithril bells and three multicolored stone bracelets, but the things are not valuable, and people don't want manual fees? Don't make a mid-price?
It's so -
Yexi felt that if she was the boss, she would have slapped her earlier.
The boss who was killed triple was annoyed: "Let's go, don't do your business, pick the door, and die." β
"Hey, how do you talk?"
"Don't bargain?"
"Do you know how to do business?"
Quarrel to death, deep sympathy for the boss.
At this moment, the four of them deeply felt that it was really good, wonderful, and really quacking that the red line real person and the flying flower real person had fallen out, and how many stall owners were driven crazy.
Pretending not to know, the four of them took Feng Zhu to the other side, and their feet involuntarily quickened their pace.
Just then, another voice joined in.
"Boss, why are you so stingy, don't you just want to increase the price. Hey, I'll give you one more spirit stone. Five spirit stones, give us something. β
A man's voice.
couldn't help it, the four of them turned around at the same time, and saw a real person wearing a mask and hair dressed like a young man.
Just add a spirit stone, heh.
But some people are not happy.
The red line real person was stunned for a moment, crossed his waist, and roared: "I want you to take care of it, go away!" β
Xinyan Zhenren: "Go away!" β
Feihua Zhenren: "Eventful! β
Su Ran Zhenren: "..."What else can I do but retreat silently?"
Boss: "..."Don't go, give one more piece of young man!"
Feng Zhu also noticed it and muttered, "Which peak is this disciple?" Is it so poor? I'm going to helpβ"
Xiao Baobao hugged him: "Don't go." β
"Why?" Feng Zhu wanted to go, these were outsiders, and he couldn't let his disciples be embarrassed in front of outsiders because of a few spirit stones.
Jin Feng said in the tone of a person who came over: "They don't care about spirit stones. β
Ga?
"They want the pleasure of bargaining."
Ga?
Jin Feng: "Bargaining is a very interesting thing, cutting down a spirit stone one by one, that sense of accomplishment is no less than an epiphany." β
Feng Zhu is confused, this brother is crazy, right? Not less than an epiphany? You can buy me an epiphany with spirit stones.
"Tsk, if you want me, I can kill two spirit stones." Jin Feng shook his head regretfully, master, her skills are still not enough.
Feng Zhu swallowed silently, and decided to go back and ask which peak those few were from, why did they become poor like that? A piece of spirit stone is all about it, how can you devote yourself to cultivation?
Next, Jin Feng gave him the strength to deduce a pound of calculations, and he can also cultivate to leapfrog.
But where Yexi and Kongkong saw something, it was all Jin Feng who stepped forward to chop and chop with the boss, and the boss doubted life, accepted a few poor spirit stones, and only reacted when the people left, and scolded: "Poor ghost!" It's a loss for Lao Tzu! β
Jin Feng looked at Feng Zhu proudly, how is it?
Feng Zhu was so shocked that his soul went out of his body, and he unconsciously said what was in his heart: "Jin Daoyou, I think it, if you use this dedication and hard work in cultivation, your achievements may not be worse than Brother Xiao." β
Jin Feng choked before he reacted, and the external performance of his cultivation was only a few days after the early stage of Jin Dan.
Mo, you can't fight to prove that your combat power is not inferior to Yuanying, right?
Dry smile: "Hehe, my senior brother is better than me." β
It's just a polite remark, but Xiao Baobao came to the end, with a serious and kind face: "Senior brother work hard, and one day I will catch up with senior brother and me." β
Jin Feng secretly rolled his eyes, you gasped.
After walking a few more steps, Swallow Tian suddenly said: "The stall on your right hand, the old man guards that, there are good things." β
The head of the night stream twisted to the right, and the old man stall owner was only one, and walked over directly.
"Boss, I want all the things you put on the stall, how many spirit stones?"
Old man stall owner: "..."
Don't think I didn't see the old man, you didn't even look at my stall. Although we know our own affairs, none of them are really useful, but you can pretend to be stupid and white, and you are so beautiful or pretend to be forbearing, but in fact, you seem to have found something good.
However, complaining and spitting badly, the old man is already thinking about how much price to set, so he can't really have a few spirit stones.
"Fairy, look at thisβ" The old man pointed to a spirit grass.
Jin Feng: "Oh, the smoked knotweed uses too little sulfur water, and the camouflage of the second-grade weaving grass is unsatisfactory." Next time, add some stone gall to the sulphur water. β
Old man: "..."
Yexi faintly: "If you don't want to sell it, forget it." β
Out of the corner of his eye, the old man saw that the insider's gaze swept over the few things in his stall just now, and kept shaking his head and disdain, and he understood that this was a loser who didn't know whose brains were pumped, and he didn't know what to do with buying the whole stall, it was estimated that he lost the bet.
"Sell, sell, all for you, this, spirit stones, well, look, how about a thousand?"
Jin Feng slammed his fist.
The old man shrank and muttered, "I didn't force the sale." β
Xiao Baobao smiled and threw him a storage bag: "That's all." β
When the old man saw it, he only tasted a hundred spirit stones.
"This..."
Xiao Baobao stretched out his hand: "Give me back." β
The old man pondered, he had less than ten things on the stall, a few of the seemingly spiritual grasses were actually picked up by other stall owners who failed to cheat, and a few of them were also picked up, and the cost of a spirit stone was not there. So be it.
"You take it."
Yexi half-squatted: "Don't worry, let's pick again." β
The old man's eyes widened, and he clenched the storage bag: "The deal is done!" β
Yexi glanced at him: "Yes, it's all mine, and I can't pick and choose as the master?" β
Old man: "... Take your pick. Please hurry up, this stall is rented, and I want to sell it for another half a day. β
It's simple. Jin Feng squatted next to him and pulled the few things he bought to his side, making room for the old man.
"Swing it."
The stall is not big, and there is a not very white cloth in front of the old man, and as soon as the thing is drawn, most of the space is vacated.