Xu Feng's voice overwhelmed the voices of all the stall owners around him. The stall owners who had originally planned to watch the excitement suddenly froze when they heard Xu Feng shouting loudly.
They look unrelated.
The old woman selling fried chicken legs froze on the spot, staring at Xu Feng with a horrified face. The next moment, with a "swish" sound, her neck and arms retracted, and she shrank back behind the stall.
Don't dare to move at all.
A moment later, a cloud of black mist floated over quickly, condensing into a human shape in front of Xu Feng. It looked exactly like the old man guarding the market rules plaque at the entrance of the market.
A surprised look appeared on Xu Feng's face. Looking back, he saw Seg exchanging energy coins with the market guard under the market rules plaque.
Looking back, the market guard in front of me was exactly the same as the one under the plaque. At the same time, two identical market guards appeared in different locations.
"Multiple Shadow Clone Technique?" Such a thought suddenly appeared in Xu Feng's mind.
"Are you bullying new customers?" The market guard knocked the stall of the old woman selling fried chicken legs with a cigarette pole and said expressionlessly: "I have said many times that customers are God. As long as you abide by the market rules, everything will be fine."
We must serve every customer well!”
"I didn't care if you bullied the market before, but after I took charge of the market, I will deal with this kind of forced buying and selling whenever I find out about it!" The market guard spoke righteously, staring at the stall of fried chicken legs with a pair of triangular eyes, his eyes fierce.
"Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Chen. I was also blinded by lard today. I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." The old woman at the fried chicken drumstick stall no longer looked arrogant as before. She looked submissive and about to cry.
Apologize to the market warden.
"Are you sorry for me?" the market guard banged the stall hard with his cigarette pole and yelled loudly.
"Yes, yes!" The old woman quickly turned her head, squeezed out a smile, and said to Xu Feng: "This distinguished customer, I am really sorry. I did something wrong before, and I beg you to forgive me!"
Xu Feng looked at the old woman. After waiting quietly for a moment, a look of surprise appeared on his face: "That's it? No substantial compensation?"
If apologizing works, what's the point of being guarded?
If Xu Feng hadn't stopped his anger at the last moment, I'm afraid he would have taken action now. Once he took action, it would violate the market rules, and he would be trapped here forever, unable to get out. What's the difference between that and death?
Now if you just say sorry lightly, everything will be fine?
"If you cannot satisfy customers and reach a settlement, I will punish you according to market rules!" the market guard said to the old woman expressionlessly.
Hearing the word "punishment", the old woman visibly trembled. She tremblingly took out a lotus leaf, wrapped ten fried chicken legs, tied them with a string, and handed them to the market guard, her lips trembling slightly.
He seemed to want to say something, but in the end he said nothing, just a sad look on his face.
The other stall owners looked at this scene with a worried look, lowering their heads and playing with the products on the stall.
"Okay, this is the compensation she gave you, take it." The market guard casually handed the bag of fried chicken legs to Xu Feng and said: "The first hundred market stalls are just selling food. You want to leave the maze?
You need to go to booth No. 500 to find the treasure!"
After saying that, the market guard turned into a ball of black smoke and disappeared.
Xu Feng was holding a bag of fried chicken legs and subconsciously looked towards the entrance of the market. At this time, the market guard under the market rules plaque took out a toad the size of a human head from somewhere. At this time, Seg was holding the palm of his hand.
Reaching into the toad's mouth, in a short while, the toad pulled out coins the size of a fingernail. The front of the coin showed a market in the fog, and the back of the coin had the word "witch".
Xu Feng withdrew his gaze and looked at the package of fried chicken legs in his hand.
Before there is a transaction, it is impossible to detect the attributes of all the products on the stall. However, once the transaction is completed, the attributes of the obtained products will automatically appear, and no skills such as identification are required.
"Fried chicken legs, holy food, consumables, can restore 60% of health and 30% of energy during consumption. After completely eaten, it can temporarily increase defense by 30% and movement speed by 30% for 30 seconds; eat leftovers
The chicken bones have a certain chance of yielding holy-level materials!"
Xu Feng was originally a little dissatisfied with the compensation for this pack of fried chicken legs, but after seeing the properties of the fried chicken legs, his eyes widened with a look of disbelief on his face.
"Holy food, it's actually holy food!" Xu Feng murmured to himself: "This is top-notch food that only a master chef can make. I didn't expect..."
If this pack of fried chicken legs were put on the apostle forum in the real world, I am afraid it would be snapped up by people. Just the attribute "there is a certain chance of obtaining holy-level materials from the leftover chicken bones" would be enough for the apostles in the secret realm to
Those "dog gamblers" lost everything.
Xu Feng was still a little resentful before, but after seeing clearly the properties of fried chicken legs, his resentment disappeared without a trace. When he looked at the old woman at the fried chicken leg stall, his eyes became kind.
"You tell me, if you show the properties of this fried chicken leg earlier, do you still need to buy and sell it by force? I'll just wrap it up for you!" Xu Feng thought to himself.
"Old lady, how do you sell these fried chicken legs?" Xu Feng took the initiative to walk to the fried chicken leg stall and said with a smile.
"Humph, I won't sell it!" the old woman glared at Xu Feng and snorted coldly.
Xu Feng's smile froze. Didn't he forcefully buy and sell just now? Why don't he sell now?
Xu Feng was about to give some more advice, but the old woman snorted coldly, rolled her eyes at Xu Feng, and reached out to close the door of the stall with a snap.
"Hiss, what's the matter!" Xu Feng's eyes widened as he looked at the closed fried chicken drumstick stall with an incredulous look on his face.
But soon, a thought suddenly flashed in Xu Feng's mind.
"Since fried chicken legs are holy food, will the food at other stalls also be holy food? Candied haws, fried chestnuts, and that jelly, dough..." Xu Feng thought to himself: "One hundred people in front of the redemption market
No. 1 stall, but they all sell food. If they are all holy food, then I will make a fortune..."
Thinking of this, Xu Feng suddenly looked towards other stalls with excitement.
As a result, when Xu Feng looked towards the other stalls, almost all the stalls had their doors closed, pretending to refuse to do business.