"Then if I look for the child over there, can I achieve the same result?"
Ye Ji, who was surrounded, felt very regretful in her heart, but looking behind her, she could see that they were her own race, poor people even worse off than them, so she did not block these children's business and made way for the guests.
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But before that, I still have to remind these gentlemen that when facing some difficult people... these children will not play a big role.
Mai Fan responded with a smile: "I know...just the thinnest one, right?"
Mai Fan suspected that if he didn't light the little one tonight...it was uncertain whether he could survive the night.
That thin and small man is the male of the Ye Ji clan.
This is a rare thing, because the Yeji clan is a matriarchal society, and there are really too few males who come out to do things.
And he is really too thin.
He was very thin and staggering, and looked like he was about to expire.
So when Mai Fan pointed his finger at him, the child was stunned.
But those women from the Ye Ji clan who came out to do things had complex expressions on their faces.
"Boss, you'd better find another one... He's starving to death. It's not cost-effective to hire him."
Hearing these words, the child became a little anxious, shook his body, and squeezed over here.
"I can do it, I'm just a little hungry...I'm very familiar with night markets."
"As long as the boss can give me a chance, I will definitely take the boss to the destination he wants to go to."
Mai Fan pointed in his direction: "He said he can... just use him."
"As for him saying he was hungry... Tyrande..."
Tyrande, who followed Maifan out for the first time, still had a pig's head.
After being slapped in the face by the devil, his wounds were quite serious.
But this also has an advantage, that is, no one knows that he is from the night elf family at all.
When he is embarrassed like this, no one will think that he has embarrassed the night elves.
Without such a handsome face, it would be easier for Tyrande to do things.
Maifan just gave him a wink, and Tyrande understood it immediately.
He ran towards the bakery on the side of the night market without any burden. Not long after, he brought back a large square of pumpernickel bread and a small bottle of clean drinking water.
"It's the water in the square...thank you."
The child was so hungry that he no longer cared about the price of the food.
After taking Tyrande's bread bag, he devoured this piece of bread.
Click, click, click, just two or three mouthfuls, a bag of bread and water, and everything was eaten and drank.
After eating, the child's face looked much better.
Sure enough, he had been hungry for a long time and now he was energetic. The first thing this child of the Yeji clan thought of was to lead the way for these kind-hearted people.
"Then let's go...I don't know where the gentlemen want to go."
"The Kede Bar in front is the bar with the widest range of drinks in the Dark City."
"Famous drinks from all over the world can be found in that bar."
"If you want to see the beauties of various ethnic groups in the Dark City..."
"Just go to the Night Meeting over there. It's a dance hall where young men and women get to know each other."
"Females and males who need to mate and court are here to choose a worthy mate."
"After some trial and error, the matching process was completed naturally."
"Don't the guests know? The success rate here is extremely high."
"Because Dark City has many ethnic groups and a large population."
"Many small races have to cut off their inheritance. As long as they can afford it, the matchmakers here can always find ways to find out news about other groups in this race."
"If anyone is interested in people from this small race... they will agree on a time to meet at night."
"Because of this, the greater the reputation of this night meeting, the better and better the business will be."
"If the bosses are not interested in wine and sex."
"Then you must go to Windfall Casino to play."
"It's nothing special. The most exciting rule of this casino is that you can use racial talents."
"As long as your racial talent is strong enough, you can win against all the defenders in the casino..."
"Then the wealth you win that day can be taken away from the Windfall Casino."
Then, wouldn't that mean he would go bankrupt? What kind of person is this casino owner taking advantage of?
This kid is very clever, and you can tell by looking at Mai Fan's expression that the other person is wrong.
"Boss, don't be fooled by this casino!"
"This casino has been established since the establishment of Dark City."
"It has a history of more than a thousand years now."
"In the history of casinos over the past thousand years, there are only two people who have won money from this casino."
"And after winning only one night, I couldn't continue to win completely the next day."
"So, using this rule as a gimmick, this casino has attracted a lot of guests from outside."
"Gamblers all have the same hope, that they are the lucky third person."
"Become famous and become rich overnight."
"It's just that these are just beautiful imaginations. It has been more than 500 years since the second lucky person won money."
"Wind Fortune Casino hasn't seen the third lucky guy yet."
"Of course, if the boss is not addicted to gambling and just likes to have fun, then this strange amusement park next to the casino is also a good choice."
"There are circus performances here, as well as a mysterious divination house, and performances in a very popular small theater."
"No matter what kind of fun the guests want to have at the night market, I can help the bosses find a place."
This kid really knew a lot. Mai Fan nodded, but said something that the kid didn't expect.
"Do you know where the Assassin's League office is?"
The other party was stunned for a moment, then showed a businesslike smile: "You know, in the night market, there is no place to be secretive."
"Even though the Assassin's League is established on the second floor underground, they open their doors to do their work."
"The guest... is over here, please come with me."
Even night markets are divided into lively areas and quiet areas."
The entrance of this night market is clearly divided into hot and cold, and the same is true in the deepest part of the night market.
Usually, guests who come here to play are attracted by the dazzling array of projects before they get even halfway through.
Unless you are a very small group of people with obsessive-compulsive disorder, you will never get to the deepest level.
And the deepest part of this night market, because it is quiet, leaves room for some special vendors to operate.
It's like the Dark City stronghold of the Assassin's League, or a psychic fortress that sells information that needs to be released.
