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Three hundred and ninth chapter violent

 Chen Fei lowered his head and glanced at himself. The clothes made of coarse cloth had a rough friction feeling on his body. Subconsciously, Chen Fei felt that he had not worn such clothes for a long time.

Are you a peddler?

Chen Fei put down the pole. Just when he wanted to see what was on both sides of the pole, the people around him slowly walked up and surrounded Chen Fei.

Chen Fei raised his head and looked at these people with some confusion. There were old and young, men and women. At this moment, they all looked at Chen Fei with numb expressions on their faces. They didn't say anything and just stared straight at them.

A strange aura gradually spread, and Chen Fei's brows couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Everyone, is there something wrong?"

A trace of coldness condensed out of thin air, giving Chen Fei an unknown premonition, as if if this stalemate continued, something extremely bad would happen.

"How to sell things? We want to buy some."

An old man stepped forward and looked away from Chen Fei's face, looking at the woven baskets on both sides of Chen Fei's pole. Following the old man's gaze, Chen Fei discovered that his basket was filled with things of all sizes.

Fruit.

There are many types of fruits, some large and some small, and the intensity of the fragrance emitted by each type is also very different. In particular, some of the fruits are very large and are very obvious in the basket.

Chen Fei frowned slightly, these fruits were full of fragrance, but before his father-in-law turned his eyes, Chen Fei didn't smell anything.

These fruits seemed to appear out of thin air. But when Chen Fei looked at these fruits, he had an extremely cordial feeling, as if these fruits had an extremely close relationship with him and could not be given up easily.

In a trance, Chen Fei seemed to see a figure constantly practicing among these fruits. The scene of cultivation was different for each fruit.

Chen Fei raised his head and looked at the people around him. He wanted to say that these fruits were not for sale. But somewhere in the dark, he had a feeling that if these fruits were not sold, something terrible might happen.

Chen Fei was a little hesitant. He didn't want to sell anything, but he felt that something big might happen if he didn't sell.

With Chen Fei's silence, the cold atmosphere around him began to become thicker again. The crowd around them, who were originally numb, began to look a little weird, and their eyes looking at Chen Fei became more and more strange.

Chen Fei's body began to tighten instinctively, and the ominous premonition in his heart became more and more serious.

"How to sell things? We want to buy some."

The old man's sinister voice sounded, and he looked at Chen Fei with a strange smile on his lips. At the same time, Chen Fei noticed that the people on the street were all looking this way.

People were supposed to be coming and going, but at this moment they all stopped and looked at Chen Fei.

The hustle and bustle of the street was like a pause, and all the hairs on Chen Fei's body stood up. A great terror swept through Chen Fei's body and mind, giving Chen Fei an urge to run away.

Chen Fei lowered his head and looked at the fruits in the basket, hesitated for a moment, and picked out a winter jujube. Although he didn't want to sell it, he probably couldn't sell it now.

Chen Fei could only choose the smallest fruit among them and make him feel least distressed.

"Do you want this winter jujube?"

Chen Fei handed the winter dates to his father-in-law. The father-in-law took a look, and the gloomy smile on his face disappeared and turned into his original numb look.

Following Chen Fei's actions, the stagnant pedestrians on the street resumed walking and no longer looked at Chen Fei. The heavy coldness disappeared in an instant.

But the people who were surrounding Chen Fei still did not leave at this moment, and their eyes were still fixed on Chen Fei.

The old man took the winter dates from Chen Fei's hand, and their palms touched slightly. Although they were separated at the first touch, the cold touch still made Chen Fei's eyes change slightly.

This coldness was not at all like the temperature a living person should have. But immediately, Chen Fei subconsciously ignored this idea, as if this kind of coldness was an extremely normal thing.

The old man took the winter dates, swallowed them into his mouth, and chewed them carefully.

As Dong Zao was swallowed by his father-in-law, Chen Fei's breathing suddenly stopped. At this moment, Chen Fei suddenly forgot how to breathe automatically.

But fortunately, for things like breathing, apart from subconscious breathing and actively controlling breathing, there is no problem at all.

Therefore, Chen Fei just paused for a moment and then started to breathe normally and freely. After taking a few breaths, his body immediately learned how to breathe again.

Everything became normal again.

The old man bit into the winter dates. The more he bit into them, the more he felt something was wrong. There was no sweetness at all. It was as if he was chewing white water. It was not even as good as white water. He was just chewing air.

The old man raised his head and stared at Chen Fei. Chen Fei turned around and looked at each other.

"Isn't it delicious?" Chen Fei asked with some confusion.

Chen Fei thought he would feel distressed when Dong Zao was eaten, but it seemed that apart from his pause in breathing, he had no other strange feeling.

"Sell me another one!"

The old man's face turned blue at some point, and the whites of his eyes were gone. His dark pupils stared at Chen Fei, and his tone was full of coldness.

"Do you want more?"

Chen Fei couldn't help being startled and looked down into the basket. The winter jujube that had just disappeared unexpectedly appeared there again. Chen Fei subconsciously took out the winter jujube and looked up at his father-in-law.

When the old man saw Dongzao, his cold expression was a little startled. The mouthful of Dongzao just now was like eating air. Would you like to eat it again now?

But if you don’t continue to eat, you have to pay first.

The old man couldn't help but look at the others. An old woman came out and took the winter dates from Chen Fei's hand. At the same time, the old man gave Chen Fei a penny.

Chen Fei pulled the money, and a feeling of peace of mind emerged. Instinctively, Chen Fei understood that the money was very important to him.

The old woman looked at Dongzao carefully. Dongzao kept changing in her eyes, and finally transformed into a figure practicing a set of breathing techniques. The breathing technique mobilizes the internal strength of the body and tempers the physical body.

The old woman grinned, threw the winter dates into her mouth, chewed hard a few times, and the old woman's smile froze.

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I didn't eat anything, I just chewed the air. This winter jujube was like an empty shell with nothing inside.

Chen Fei was on the side, and his breathing suddenly stopped. But fortunately, Chen Fei had experience this time, and he took a few breaths on his own, allowing his body to remember this feeling without causing any impact.

Chen Fei subconsciously turned to look at his basket. The winter dates that had been sold just now appeared in the basket again.

Chen Fei's eyes lit up slightly. Can we keep selling these winter jujubes and have them forever?

Chen Fei looked at the penny in his hand and seemed to have suddenly found the path to wealth.

Chen Fei leaned over and took out the winter dates and looked at the people around him, but the people around him seemed to feel something was wrong and they were all silent. Chen Fei looked at his father-in-law, whose face was ashen.

Chen Fei looked at the old woman. The old woman stared at Chen Fei with her eyes, but did not say that she wanted to buy the winter jujube.

"Don't like eating? Then, do you want this apple?"

Seeing that no one wanted Dongzao, Chen Fei leaned over and dug through the basket, finally choosing a small apple. The size of this apple was almost the same as that of Dongzao. In a daze, Chen Fei saw a figure walking among the apples.

waving hands.

Waving hands?

The old man took the apple and at the same time the old woman had to give Chen Fei a penny.

Chen Fei put the money away and watched as his father-in-law bit off the small apple in two bites and swallowed it into his stomach. But Chen Fei found that as he ate the apple, his father-in-law did not become happy, but became

Getting more and more angry.

Chen Fei could clearly feel this kind of anger standing aside, but there seemed to be some restrictions that made the father-in-law suppress the anger without venting it.

The only thing, the way the old man looked at Chen Fei was no longer as cold as cold, it even contained a murderous intent.

Killing intent?

Chen Fei frowned. He just ate an apple, so he was so irritable? Even if the apple tastes bad, there is no need to be like this.

Chen Fei did not forget to breathe this time, but he did seem to have forgotten something else. Chen Fei looked into the basket, and the little apple did not appear again.

Chen Fei's expression moved slightly, remembering the scene in the little apple just now, and tried to wave his hand.

Under Chen Fei's surprised eyes, a small apple appeared out of thin air in the basket. Oh my god, this basket can really change things out of thin air!

"Apple, does anyone still want apples?"

Chen Fei happily took out the apple from the basket and handed it to his father-in-law first. Under the eyes of his father-in-law who wanted to tear Chen Fei alive, Chen Fei turned to look at the old woman.

The old woman glanced at her father-in-law, did not answer, and simply ignored Chen Fei's apple.

"It's very sweet." Chen Fei promoted.

"Are you selling other fruits?" The old woman looked at the other fruits in the basket.

"Sell apples and winter dates first." Chen Fei grinned. He didn't know if other fruits could be reproduced. Obviously, apples and winter dates can be produced, so they must be sold first.

The old woman didn't answer, just stared at Chen Fei. Chen Fei didn't care either, it was different from the cold breath just now. Chen Fei found that as long as he was selling fruit, that threatening feeling would not appear.
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"Apples, fragrant and sweet apples. And winter dates, sweet and delicious winter dates. Give it a try and take a look!"

Chen Fei shouted loudly, and the onlookers hesitated for a moment. Two women came out and each took the apples and winter dates from Chen Fei's hands.

Chen Fei looked at his basket weaving expectantly.

After Chen Fei took the initiative to take a few breaths and waved his hands, apples and winter dates successfully appeared in the basket again, and a smile appeared on Chen Fei's face.

After eating Chen Fei's apples and winter dates, the two women looked at Chen Fei with anger as if they had been punched.

Why are you so angry after eating a piece of fruit?

Chen Fei was a little puzzled. After receiving two cents, Chen Fei leaned over and took out the apples and winter dates from the basket, then turned to look at the people around him. However, no matter how Chen Fei yelled, no one came up to take over the apples and winter dates.

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