Extrapolation, about a hundred years ago, my father's 856th child, that is, his sister - Yehong Shi.

This person's inheritance authority and blood contract spirit are all above average.

Play well, how can you increase your chances of winning through trials.

It's a pity that with the formula she remembered when she was a child, the more ordinary goods her family thinks are not in the stream, the more she sells them.

In five years, although the No. 1 Super Chamber of Commerce has been established in the Land of Trials, everyone in the local area knows and knows about it, and it is in the limelight.

But when the family's evaluation team arrived, they thought that although she was "outstanding", she had too much water to be opportunistic.

After comprehensive evaluation, he was finally given an unqualified evaluation, and he completely lost the surname "night".

Excellence – it's never easy.

It has potential rules, hidden limitations, and a desire to see the trialist use his or her own wisdom or ability to achieve the final result.

"Coaching and coaching, to be outstanding in education, will it also be judged to be opportunistic?"

"After all, I'm still using what I've learned in the past to guide those students."

"If you simply take this path, even if you become the most famous mentor in Canghai Pavilion and even the giant frog pond, I am afraid that the final evaluation can only be on the edge of qualification, and I am not sure at all......"

The scenery outside the window is picturesque, and the inside of the window is complicated.

Ye Hanjun had no intention of watching.

His sense of crisis was strong throughout, because he still hadn't figured out how to excel.

The number one and most successful way to clear the level in the family is called "Outstanding Killing".

This is how the ancestor of the Ye clan achieved the crown, from childhood to the peak, all the way through, all the existence marked as enemies, whether it is the same age or seniors, one after another lives to Huangquan.

Killing, dark, cold-blooded, tyrannical, insane, ruthless...... These have always been the labels of the Night Clan's people to the outside world, and they have not changed for twelve epochs.

Two-thirds of the people who were able to pass the trial followed this path, could not make mistakes, and were more recognized.

Slaughter the wild spirits all over the mountains and fields, and prove his outstanding executioner with a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Challenge, defeat, and kill everywhere, and prove your outstanding combat maniac with an invincible record.

A perverted murderer who wanders the city every night, randomly hunts nobles or royals, and then leaves in style.

A mysterious killer who issues a nirvana order and can take the target's head within seven days, no matter where the opponent flees to, no matter how many guards there are......

……

These are the ways that Night Hanjun's brothers and sisters used to clear customs.

Although this is not always the case, this part accounts for the vast majority.

In comparison, Ye Hanjun is too gentle, too kind, and too low-key.

"Moo!!"

The ox cart stopped, and Ye Hanjun got out of the car.

This is a stop on the way, Cross Old Street.

Located on the southwest side of the North Campus, this place is said to have been once prosperous, but now it is declining.

However, Sikong Wei also described that there are still a lot of good things here, but they need a pair of sharp eyes more.

"Handsome guy, come and take a look, our store sells shields, plastic, wood, iron, alloy, only what you can't think of, nothing we can't make!"

"Clothes made by the sewing, training clothes, insect jackets, dust capes, anti-light dresses, super sexy maid suits, night walker trench coats...... If you are not satisfied, you can provide tailor-made services, and the price is negotiable! ”

"This classmate, do you need a "cheats"? Our store has the treasure of calmness "Exploding Sound", which is a powerful skill with more than 90 lines, as long as you can comprehend it, your contract spirit will be invincible at the same level, is there any heartbeat...... Ay? Don't go so fast, it's not a lie......"

……

The noisy and noisy Cross Old Street has a much richer atmosphere of fireworks in the world than the nestling house.

There are not a few students hanging out here, in twos and threes, surrounded by all kinds of contract spirits.

Some of the unique shapes can often attract a glance at Ye Hanjun.

However, he didn't want to deal with all the clerks who were enthusiastic salesmen.

Especially in the shops that sell cheats, they say "Tong Su is not deceitful" and "like a fake".

But their cheats are really reliable, and they shouldn't be sold so cheaply.

The shop is not empty, and no one wants to visit.

- It's all pits.

After a short while, Ye Hanjun saw at least three groups of students.

Full of joy, at a high price, they bought items that were seriously different from their expectations.

This is not to blame them, in addition to whitewashing their goods, individual merchants exaggerate what they sell.

They even hire life duties such as "salesmen" and "tour guides" to further amplify the effect of words.

With the blessing of various sales routines, students who lack concentration and less knowledge are really not low in the likelihood of landing on the road.

"Huh?"

There is a cereal store around the corner, covering an area of no more than 50 square meters, small and dark.

The thin old man, who was suspected of being the boss, was sitting on the back of an elderly rock dog, and was playing cards with the fat old man next door with an excited expression.

"You're out of the woods!"

"Fart! This is the money I won by my ability, why should I pay it back to you? ”

"Uncle's!" The thin old man rolled up his sleeves and said menacingly: "One more!" ”

"If I don't let you lose your bottoms today, I won't call Hao Jian!"

"Who's afraid of whom!" The fat old man patted the caterpillar in his arms and smiled contemptuously.

……

The two old men are nearly 100 years old, but they are playing like two children.

Judging from the expressions that the people around him are accustomed to, it is obvious that it is not once or twice.

Ye Hanjun glanced at them, not paying much attention.

The focus of attention is always condensed in the whole grain store.

Silver rice, gray eagle beans, golden quinoa, hairy potatoes, strange corn, Ping'an beans......

There are about 110 types of models on sale.

There are both stored seeds and crops that have been harvested for a long time.

I don't know if it's because the business is bleak, or if the boss is discouraged and has no intention of running the store.

Even if the light in the store is poor, some runes used to keep heat and moisture are blurred and dull, and they can't play a few percent of the effect.

"Boss, what is this?"

Ye Hanjun walked into the store casually, first pointing to a pile of red beans, pretending to be puzzled and asking.

"Isn't it written on it? Red edamame! ”

The thin old man glanced back and exclaimed:

"One catty and 1 spirit, three catties and two spirits, how much do you want?"

"No......" Ye Hanjun scratched his head and showed a shy smile, "I'm curious about its efficacy and want to ask." ”

"Harm! You students! What do you learn on weekdays? ”

The thin old man suddenly became impatient, pointed to another corner, and shouted complainingly:

"There's a picture on the wall over there, so I can see it myself."

"By the way, the scales are also over there, what do you want to buy and weigh yourself, and then throw the spirit stone to me!"

"Stinky old man!" The fat old man snorted, "Hurry up, it's your turn to play your cards!" ”

"Hurry, don't you see any guests?"

The thin old man cursed, but he didn't see him stand up to entertain the guests, only to continue to look at the cards.

"Interesting."

Ye Hanjun, who turned around, turned his back to the two old men.

At an angle that no one can see, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised.

He took two steps forward and looked down at a half-rotten wooden frame.

Inside, there were "stones" the size of three human babies, pitted and pale yellow.

On the wooden sign on the side, the words "mutated potato" are written crookedly, and there is not even a price.

"Boss, is this potato really mutated? It's such a big man, and it has sprouts on it, so it won't be poisoned if you eat it, right? ”

"How do I know?"

The thin old man lost again, and his face turned blue.

forcibly endured the anger of quarreling with the fat old man, and suppressed his throat and said impatiently:

"It's a very common thing to put mutations anywhere, and every year when it's time for the harvest, you can always dig up some strangely shaped mutated crops, and some of them are weird and delicious!"

"Young man, do you want to buy it or not, can you not ask?"

"As soon as I talk to you, I will be distracted, and if I am distracted, it will affect my luck, and no matter how good my card skills are, I will have nowhere to show them!"

"I'm sorry." Ye Hanjun was at a loss, and said apologetically:

"I'm just curious, I want to buy it back and try it, and do some plant-related research by the way."

"How do you sell these mutant potatoes, if it's not very expensive, I can buy them all."

"Oh, it's strange that someone wants to buy your potatoes!"

The fat old man won numb, and he only felt very pleasing to the eye when he saw Ye Hanjun, and hoped that he would stay more and make more trouble.

"3 potatoes, 5 spirit stones, take them away if you want!"

The thin old man is like a firecracker that explodes when it is lit.

Suddenly, after quoting the price, Ye Hanjun froze for a moment, and his face became even more ugly.

"What's the matter, is this too expensive?"

"It's mutated, and it took a little manpower and material resources to drag it back!"

After a few words of scolding, the thin old man raised another finger:

"I'll give you another tin trailer! Plus a snakeskin bag! ”

"To buy or not to buy? Gives you five seconds to think about it! After this village, there will be no more such shops! ”

"Deal!" Ye Hanjun nodded harmlessly and agreed.

Because the value is beyond imagination, the acting skills were forced to be interrupted, and I was sincerely relieved.

didn't expect to fall into the eyes of the thin old man, but he thought he was shy in his pocket, so he immediately added a gift.

This old man...... It's weird and kind.

Quickly pay for five mung bean-sized low-grade spirit stones.

Ye Hanjun, who dragged three big potatoes away, had a faint smile, and he was in a particularly good mood.

"Qualification!"

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[Race name]: Peanut essence

Chaos Seal: Demon

[Major]: Enlightenment Path/Transformation Path

[Rank]: The Tire of Clay Sculpture: Perfection

[Chaos Spirit Pattern]: ×××

[Core Personality]: ×××

Current Status: Dead

[Contractual relationship]: ×××

"Tsk." Ye Hanjun grabbed the snakeskin bag and sighed with emotion.

Originally, he didn't think about how to make money, but he wandered around the market, trying to find some inspiration to inspire him.

Now it's okay, I picked up a leak with my ability, and along the way, inspiration came.

(End of chapter)