"It's not black... But I think I'll like this color even more. Le Izuno held the hairpin and muttered to himself.

"No, I said Childe, do you want to buy it or not?" The stall owner glanced at Le Izuye, a little impatient.

"Huh? Yes... How much does it cost? Lezuye reacted.

"Three silvers." The stall owner stretched out his hand and waited for the broken silver to be put in his hand.

Le Izuye took out the money bag and poured it down, but he only had two silver, he touched his nose, smiled a little embarrassedly and said: "Boss, I only have two silver, see if you can..."

"What? Only two silver? No way! When the stall owner heard this, he was not happy and wanted to recapture the hairpin, but fortunately, he was quick and shrunk back, and did not let the stall owner succeed.

"What! In broad daylight, I can't grab it!! Because Le Izuye took a small step back, the stall owner, with an unstable center of gravity, crawled on the stall table, a little angry, "I see you Swenwen, how can you still be a robber!" ”

"You can eat food indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense!" When Le Izuye heard this, he immediately replied, and said, "I didn't say that I wouldn't give money!" I haven't finished my sentence yet, boss, what are you doing! ”

The stall owner finally stabilized his body with great effort, and the stall table that was about to collapse, put on a crooked hat, and said angrily: "Then you say! ”

Le Izuye approached the stall at this time, thought about it, tore off the silver bell around his waist, put it on the stall table, and said: "This is pure silver, and the tassel belt is made of gold wire, so it is more than enough to change this hairpin." ”

The stall owner is a clear-eyed person, just a cursory glance, his eyes are shining, he grabbed the silver bell and took a closer look, this silver bell alone is exquisite workmanship, not to mention, the woven gold wire, is Taixuan's unique Xuanji silk, he has made a lot of money.

"Enough... Enough... Enough, more than enough, more than enough. Then he stammered happily.

"Can I go, then?" Le Izuye asked, he didn't think there was any pity, in his opinion, he wanted as many of these things.

"Yes, you can go slowly!" The stall owner clung to the silver bell, for fear that he would regret it, and hurriedly said.

Le Izuye took out a handkerchief of ice silk, carefully wrapped the hairpin, put it in his shirt, and left the stall to continue his trip.

After he left, the stall owner was happily preparing to close the stall, when a man in a black robe and a woman in red came to the stall.

"Make an offer." The man in the dark robe opened his mouth coldly.

The stall owner was a little unhappy when he heard this, and as soon as he looked up and wanted to speak viciously, he saw the man in front of him, his face was expressionless, and his eyes seemed to be able to pierce people, which made people shudder, and he shivered unconsciously, and said nothing.

"Is that enough?" The woman in red took out an open box with neat gold ingots inside.

When the stall owner saw a whole box of gold ingots, although he couldn't take his eyes off, he still had some concentration, and asked tremblingly: "I don't have anything worth so much money, and I don't know what you want, nobleman?" ”

"What's in your hands." The man in the dark robe spoke again, but there was more coldness in his eyes.

"It's... This one... I..."The vendor saw that the person who came was not easy to mess with, and he wanted to do a while, but he still honestly handed over the silver bell in his hand, and did not dare to mention the money to the two.