"So you are monopolizing?" Song Qi also smiled, "Then you really made a profit."

"Um?"

"Let's make friends, I will exchange for you with a handful of "sadness" and "joy"." Song Qi said, "Is it a deal?"

Qi Xia never expected this to be the case in this trade.

"You still have "sad"?"

"That's right."

Qi Xia thought for a while and sighed helplessly: "Brother, aren't you playing tricks on me?"

"What's wrong, buddy?"

"Do you know what's going on now?" Qi Xia asked, "The value of "ail" now is definitely more than ten "dao". Why do you want to change it with me?"

"Of course I know." Song Qi nodded, "Brother, but what I want is not "Tao". I just want to experience the feeling of "a line of life and death", but it seems that this game is not suitable for me."

"Oh?" Qi Xia frowned. He felt that this person seemed to be here to find "echo".

"All you die here is to escape." Song Qi shook his head, "I can't experience the "line of life and death" at all, I'm ready to leave."

"Is that all?"

"That's right." Song Qi nodded, then looked up at the time, "There's not much time left, if you can survive... let's go out and chat."

After hearing this, Qi Xia paused slightly: "Okay."

He took out his "angry" and exchanged two fans with the other party.

The man's movements were very decisive, not dragging himself out at all, and seemed to have his own ideas.

Then Qi Xia watched Song Qi and another man in black leather jacket escape.

The situation is absolutely perfect now.

This man named Song Qi lost two "sorrow" on the market with his own strength.

Judging from the number, there are only eleven "sad" on the market.

However, there were twenty participants.

In other words, all the fans brought out by the thirty people who escaped before can only contain one "sorrow". Otherwise, there will be less than ten "sorrow" left, and some of these twenty people will inevitably be unable to escape.

But is that possible?

According to each person bringing out an extra fan, each fan is calculated by a quarter of the probability of "如", and thirty people have taken away 7.5 "如" with them.

Eleven fans, minus 7.5, the "sadness" on the field is theoretically only three to four.

If you have better luck, you may not even have a handful of them left.

If you don’t act at this time…when will you wait?

Qi Xia nodded and put away the stall directly. He wiped off the words on the ground and came to the stall of the ground sheep with two fans "Le" and "Xi".

Since the earth sheep showed "two tricks and one hand" from the beginning, he has not opened yet.

"I want to change the fan." Qi Xia said.

The earth sheep frowned after hearing this, feeling that the situation was not very good.

"What?" Qi Xia said, "As such a fair and strict "referee", don't you change the fans with the "participants"?"

His words were so powerful that everyone present could hear them.

This sentence not only put the morally suppressed knife on the neck of the ground sheep, but also added a layer of gold medal to avoid death to Qi Xia.

If a person who comes to change the fan is beaten to death... will there be other customers?

The earth sheep thought for a while and nodded and said, "Please... choose whatever you want."

Qi Xia snorted coldly, threw a handful of "happiness" and a handful of "happiness" to the ground sheep, and then picked up the "sorrow" on the table.

If nothing unexpected happens, this may be the last "sorrow" on the court that was not controlled by Qi Xia.

"Market Monopoly" has been fully completed and will now be dominated by Qi Xia.

Everyone present was trapped in the "disaster error" step again.

What they don’t know is that being able to exchange two fans for a “sey” is the best solution at present. Since Qi Xia has always pursued “one for one fan”, it will naturally make everyone subconsciously believe that the price of a fan is not that expensive.

So in the past half an hour, no one would be willing to take out two fans to exchange for "sorrow". They were all waiting for "opportunities" to appear on Qi Xia's stall.

When the last handful of "sorrow" was put into his pocket, Qi Xia breathed a sigh of relief with satisfaction.

Next, we need to wait until the last replenishment. If nothing unexpected happens, it will be the season of harvest.

Time soon came ninety minutes, and this was the last time everyone replenished their fans.

The earth sheep put the three fans that no one wanted aside, then took out another small bag, and took out four more fans from the bag.

It is still one of "joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness".

There are now seven fans on the table, two "happiness", two "anger", one "sad" and one "joy".

The earth sheep picked up the small blackboard, took out half of the chalk from her pocket, and began to think carefully about what to write.

At this time, it is no longer realistic to change to one. The man in front of him is obviously monopolizing "sad"... If this is the case, how can we reverse the situation?

The earth sheep thought for a while and reached out to write: "Each hand is changed, the price of "sad" is negotiable."

This is the best way he can think of.

Seeing this scene, Qi Xia raised his lips. The mistake of the Earth Sheep was that it only added once every half hour. Now he is completely passive.

"Everyone!" he shouted back.

This sentence made everyone stop.

"I want to ask who has formed a team now?" Qi Xia asked loudly.

Everyone didn't know what the man in front of them wanted, so naturally no one answered him.

"That's it..." Qi Xia slowly took out a handful of "Ai" and said to everyone, "I accidentally bought an extra handful of "Ai". Does anyone want it?"

This sentence quickly changed the expressions of many people.

"I just want to give the participants to the team now, so that I can give the fan and you can go out directly." Qi Xia said again, "If you are alone, don't cause trouble."

The crowd gradually became noisy, and they seemed to be "temporary teaming".

Since this "sad" will only be given to those who form the team, who is willing to be alone?

In just one or two minutes, everyone was standing together in groups.

"Brother! Let's get together!" a group of people said, "Give it to us!"

"No, no!" said another team, "We have already teamed up here, and we are just about to have a "sorrow" to get out."

Several teams started to make noise, and Qi Xia looked at everyone calmly, then showed a embarrassed look.

"So many people want to "mother"..." he said hesitantly, "Who should I give it to?"

"This... let's do it..." a young woman took out a fan and said, "We can change it with you."

"Oh?" Qi Xia looked at the fan in the woman's hand, and still showed a embarrassed expression.

This expression made everyone feel a little uncomfortable. If the man hadn't been holding a knife in his hand, the fan would have been taken away long ago.

"This is what..." said another old man, "We'll exchange it for you!"
Chapter completed!