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050: Known as Little Wang Lei

Luye put a gold coin of Leidenschaftrich into Violet's hand.

This is the most valuable currency and is more than enough to buy some fruits.

"Then let me go to the stall next to it and buy some drinks," Lu Ye said. "Buy what you want, and the merchant will give you money."

After saying that, he left and went to a stall not far away to buy a bright-looking drink.

Violet should be left alone at this time.

Being too dependent on others is never a good thing.

"What I want...?"

Violet turned her attention to the stall.

"Please, ask...how much can I sell this fruit for?"

Violet pointed at the watermelon and said in unintelligible language.

I am already very fluent in Chinese, but I still need time to become familiar with a newly learned language.

"I'll give you fifteen crowns for this watermelon. How about it, young lady from a foreign country?"

Perhaps because Violet's language was not fluent, the stall owner regarded her as an outsider.

"I'm not a lady, I'm Violet."

"That's it... haha," the stall owner smiled, "it's fifteen kronor, they are about the same size, so I don't count the weight."

"Fifteen crowns..."

Violet thought about it.

She has no idea about the amount of money.

She was just thinking about Lu Ye's words.

"Before buying something, confirm the quality of the item."

So she first poked the round watermelon with her finger, and then was stunned for a moment because it felt good.

Perhaps realizing that she could not judge the quality by herself, Violet began to ask the stall owner.

The problems were all normal at first.

For example, how much does a watermelon weigh and how long does it take to grow?

But then the stall owner gradually realized something was wrong.

“Can your watermelon be bought and released?”

“Do watermelons grow in the ground or on trees?”

“Does watermelon make the sound of a dying sheep when you eat it?”

A series of outrageous questions caught the stall owner off guard.

The stall owner's face darkened, thinking that he had met a master.

I remember that when he was young, he was a street gangster, pretending to be crazy, being good at eating, drinking, whoring, and gambling. When he had no money, he often harassed the vendors, and when he harassed them until they became impatient, he would get some food for free.

The skill of the girl in front of me is not inferior to mine at all, and she has a bit of her own style back then.

But looking at the clothes she was wearing, she didn't look like a poor child... This made the stall owner puzzled.

"Don't worry, if this melon is raw, I'll eat it myself. Are you satisfied?" The stall owner patted his chest to confirm.

"A guarantee...do you mean sure?" Violet asked.

In fact, her question is not unreasonable.

I asked about release because Luye once said when he was fishing that he should release the young ones he encountered so that they could grow more in the future.

The reason for asking where watermelons grow is because Violet really doesn't know where watermelons grow. She has lived on the island for a long time and thought they grew on trees like coconuts, so she wanted to confirm.

Finally, she was also curious about whether this thing called "watermelon" would make any sound when it was "killed".

The sheep will make a bleating sound when they are killed, and maybe there will be some sound when the watermelon is killed.

After all, in her opinion, coconut and watermelon are still two "species" for the time being.

"Then, I want this, and this."

Violet opened her palm and handed out the gold coin. Her slender fingers were as white as jade.

The stall owner looked at the gold coin with a complicated expression.

This is no longer something that can be explained by the cultural differences in foreign countries. The girl in front of me has the mental age of a child!

Or is it that she is not very old in the first place, but her development is too advanced?

No, no, it may also be an intellectual problem...

But there is no point in thinking about all this.

The stall owner selected a good-quality watermelon and coconut, packed them in a bag, handed them to Violet, and gave her change.

"Thank you." Violet said calmly.

This is the etiquette of Lu Ye Cult, a fixed procedure to be done after getting help.

"Yeah, come back next time." The stall owner waved to her.

Although he was a gangster when he was young, now that he is older, he just wants to live a peaceful life.

Forget about defrauding a little girl out of money, and there are people around her, but the most important thing is the war.

The current situation is not optimistic. What’s the point of making more money?

Money can buy clothes, a house, and food, but can it buy a life?

There are two kinds of suffering in life.

One is that people are alive but have no money to use.

The second is that the money is still there, but the person is dead.

Once Leidenschaftrich is defeated, no matter how much money you have, you cannot buy your own life.

Because the person who holds the power of life and death at that time is your enemy.

…………

The night is getting darker, but the scenery on the street is getting brighter and brighter.

The night market has fine wines and drinks from all over the world, and the aroma of the tender and juicy barbecue steaks and fried potato balls from the food trucks attracts people coming and going.

Lu Ye walked in front holding the packaging bag, while Violet gently held Lu Ye's clothes and walked behind, looking around from time to time.

"Is that the electric light?"

"Well, as I told you before, it's similar to a fire. Although both can make light, the electric light cannot be used to bake food."

The status of electric lights in Violet's heart plummeted.

She asked many questions.

For example, why do people come out during bedtime at night?

Why do people wear so many styles of clothes?

Why do those men and women dance to the music and press their lips together?

It was her first time seeing the outside world.

The rows of buildings, the cobbled paths...even the street signs can attract her attention.

It's like a child who knows nothing opens a treasure and discovers a world of prosperity and beauty inside.

But Lu Ye couldn't feel happy in her heart.

Violet is just a child, and she can't help but be fascinated by the brilliance.

But the beauty of the world is just an illusion on the outside. If you unravel its appearance layer by layer, you will find that the world is not as beautiful as you imagined.

Children will grow up one day.

Only then will she experience that the world is not all gentle, it also has a cruel side.

But it is precisely because of this that talents can grow.

It was a rare opportunity, so Luye decided to go to the city center.

Because the colonel also left a message in the letter that there will be a fireworks show in the city center tonight.

This protracted war has paralyzed people's minds for too long, so the city government thought of holding a grand event.

When they arrived at the city center, it was already raining lightly.
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