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Chapter 125 The mysterious stall owner

The fat man with the black mole likes to show off his face. He happened to see Chu Yiyiyi in the street and was encouraged by the people behind him. He wanted to step on Chu Yiyiyi a few times and make himself look embarrassed. Unexpectedly, Chu Yiyiyi had murderous intentions towards him!

The fat on his face trembled wildly, and he quickly stepped back a few steps, and the followers behind him also became alert.

"What do I want to do?" Chu Yiliu took a step forward, glanced at the fat man with the black mole, and chuckled, "What do you think I want to do?"

The fat man with the black mole had a livid face and clenched his fists. But Chu Yiliu just chuckled and walked away from him.

For a passerby, Chu Yiliu would not go to war with him.

The fat man with the black mole felt that he was being teased, and a look of reluctance appeared on his face. He gritted his teeth, looked at Chu Yiliu's back, and shouted: "If you dare to come to Yinghai Market, you will definitely...not do anything good."

The end."

Chu Yiliu didn't look back, only a loud laugh came, and he walked into the depths of the market.

When the onlookers around saw this, they all showed surprise on their faces, wondering: "Is this Chu Yiliu? Why does it look like a different person?"

Everyone felt that Chu Yiliu's temper seemed to have gotten much better today.

The attendant behind the fat man with black mole immediately said: "Master Liu, Chu Yiliu is in front of you now. He doesn't dare to make any mistakes. He can only say a few empty words."

The words were said in a different way, and the people behind him also followed up with some compliments, making the fat man with black moles suddenly smile.

"Well said." The fat man with the black mole laughed, grabbed a handful of spiritual stones from the storage bag and gave it to the man, and said, "Take it, this is for you. I knew that kid didn't have the guts."

Seeing the profit, a group of people behind him started to pursue him and praised him as being extremely brave.

"Young Master Liu, with your talent, even if Chu Yiyi had ten more courages, he wouldn't dare to act wild in front of you."

"There are more than ten. I think even a hundred people wouldn't dare." A person on the side said quickly.

"Haha." The fat man with the black mole is called Liu Qian, and his father is the general of Donghai Mansion. Liu Qian was very happy and scattered thousands of spirit stones casually.

Here, Chu Yiliu and others walked into the depths of the Donghai Market. There was an endless stream of people coming and going to buy and sell. All kinds of weird things were brought out, 80% of which were specialties from the sea, and 20% were from land.

baby.

The sound of water roared on both sides.

Tu Feng explained: "It will be the most grand water-splashing activity during the Welcome to the Sea Festival. It is said by old people that the more water is splashed, the more blessings will be received."

"Hee hee, interesting." Xie Ran'er laughed playfully. She saw someone on the roadside using a formation to draw water out of the moat, and transformed into various exotic animals in mid-air, which attracted continuous cheers from everyone.

Chu Yiliu suddenly felt a heat in his arms. It was the little demon king who was making some movement. His eyes lit up and he had some more thoughts in his mind.

"Is there something the Little Demon King wants over there?" He walked over quickly.

A stall was littered with various spiritual objects, including spiritual herbs, elixirs, jade, magical artifacts, and many defective items from the sea. The items on the stall were not organized and were extremely scattered.

When he saw the stall owner, Chu Yiyi immediately understood that this was the way it should be.

Because the stall owner was also a rough man with unkempt hair and was not as enthusiastic about soliciting customers as other stall owners, he huddled in a corner and slept, and it felt like it was difficult to even raise his eyelids.

Chu Yiyi stopped in front of the stall, feeling that the totem of the Little Demon King on his arm was getting hotter and hotter. He reached out to look through these things.

The stall owner's lazy voice came, "Buy something for someone you're destined to buy, don't rummage through it!"

While he was talking, a gust of wind howled. Chu Yili's hand was opened by a broken brick.

"You are such an interesting person, why don't you let me see what you are buying?" Mo Ji said angrily.

The stall owner nearby said quickly: "This guy has such a bad temper. Gentlemen, why don't you come and take a look at my place? Maybe there is something you want."

Chu Yiliu smiled and shook his head in reply. He looked at the lazy stall owner and said, "Okay, then I'll pick one."

Weird people have weird tempers, and Chu Yiyi respects their habits.

At this time, a loud piercing sound came.

"I want everything on this stall." It's Liu Qian again. After being praised by a group of followers, this guy forgot about it and actually came to trouble Chu Yiyi again.

Chu Yiliu frowned slightly.

Liu Qian raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said: "Why are you not convinced? Is it possible that you are the only one who can buy these things? I have money, so I will spend it like this."

He looked at Chu Yiyi's expression, his face burst into laughter, and he waved to the followers behind him to get their hands on the things on the stall.

Bang bang bang...

The items on the stall were opened before the hands of the attendants could touch them.

"I only sell to people who are destined to be good to me," the lazy stall owner said in a hoarse voice.

"How outrageous!" Liu Qian shouted loudly.

At this time, everyone gathered around to watch the fun.

"Beggar, do you know who I am?" Liu Qian's chubby face became angry and he shouted, "General Donghai is my father!"

As soon as the words fell, there was an uproar, and everyone's eyes showed awe.

"It turns out it's after General Donghai." The lazy stall owner murmured, "Okay, I can sell it to you."

"Haha." Liu Qian immediately beamed with joy, glanced at Chu Yiyi provocatively, and said with a smile, "You brat, you know how powerful I am."

"The price of the first item starts at 100 spirit stones, the second item at 200 spirit stones, the third item at 400 spirit stones, and then doubles in order." The lazy stall owner said in a hoarse voice.

It’s only 800 spiritual stones per item. How cheap?

Everyone onlookers had doubts on their faces, but thinking about it, he was the son of General Donghai, so it was only natural that this rough and tumble homeless man wanted to curry favor with him.

"Haha, very good, take them all away." Liu Qian laughed and immediately asked his men to take action.

He had a proud look on his face and said proudly: "You brat, do you want a baby? Come and beg me?"

"I don't think you can afford so many things." Chu Yiliu smiled and shook his head. He didn't know who this lazy stall owner was. But now that he saw it, he turned out to be a wonderful person.

"It's a joke. Not to mention there are only a few hundred pieces of this rubbish with 800 spirit stones. Even if there are a thousand pieces, I can still afford it!" Liu Qian said proudly.

Bang bang...

Before he finished speaking, three more sounds of gravel breaking through the air were heard. It was the lazy stall owner who took action again.

"I think what you have brought is enough. Your Donghai General Mansion may only have so many spiritual stones." He said lazily.

"Fart!" Liu Qian's fat face trembled, and he said sternly: "How many things have you just taken, and you can't afford it anymore?"

"Master, we only brought fifteen things in total." The attendant counted them and said quickly.

"Let's calculate the money first. To buy something like this, I have to ask General Donghai to make a trip." The lazy stall owner said calmly.

Chu Yiliu folded his hands and looked aside. The warm feeling on his arms came from time to time. It seemed that the thing he wanted was still in the pile of bulk goods.

But, what is it?

Chu Yiliu didn't know much about it, but since it was the little demon king's first request, he had no reason not to help it complete.

Taking advantage of the time when Liu Qian's entourage was settling accounts, Chu Yiliu carefully used his spiritual eyes to look at the bulk goods.

Although elixirs, spiritual herbs and the like were rare, they were not very unusual. However, the gray light emitted from the pile of salvaged goods made it difficult for him to see the reality clearly.

He raised his head and met the eyes of the lazy stall owner.

Those eyes were so clear and transparent that they didn't look like what a sloppy big man should have at all. Chu Liuliu was shocked, and when he looked again, his eyes became cloudy and lifeless again.

"Such a strong strength." Chu Yiliu's heart moved slightly and he no longer used his spiritual eyes to see. He was afraid that this person would see his intentions and ask for a price.

At this time, Liu Qian's followers also calculated the prices of all fifteen spiritual objects.

"Three, 270,000 spirit stones!" The attendant looked at Liu Qian with an expression of disbelief.

After Liu Qian heard this, the fat on his face trembled, and he said in shock: "How...why do you want so many spiritual stones?"

Amortized like this, the price of a spiritual object exceeds more than 200,000 yuan!

Three million is not a small amount. The annual income of their Donghai General Mansion is almost this amount.

Liu Qian swallowed deeply. He couldn't produce so many spiritual stones by himself. No wonder this sloppy stall wanted to ask his father to come over.

"You...you cheated! I'm going to report you to the palace master!" Liu Qian blushed and shouted loudly.

The onlookers did not expect that the fifteen spiritual objects were worth as much as three to four million. Wouldn’t the hundreds of spiritual objects on the ground be worth a lot if they were added together? They all swallowed deeply and looked at it sympathetically.

Liu Qian glanced at it.

"I said, buy whatever you encounter, and General's Mansion is no exception." The lazy stall owner said calmly.

"Bold, let me see how you threatened my young master today. Come on, you guys, teach this guy a lesson!" Liu Qian roared sternly.

After saying this, a group of followers rushed forward and punched and kicked the lazy stall owner.

Chu Yiliu had a look of surprise on his face, he didn't expect that this guy couldn't fight back?

"Haha." Liu Qian's eyes shone with cold light, and he laughed endlessly when he saw the lazy stall owner being beaten to a bloody head by his followers.

Mo Ji groaned, grabbed Liu Qian's collar from the side, and shouted: "Stop!"

When he saw the lazy stall owner being beaten, he felt dissatisfied and immediately stepped forward.

Liu Qian's expression changed, and he said tremblingly: "You...what do you want to do? I am from the Donghai General's Mansion. If you dare to touch me, I will kill you!"

Snap!

Mo Ji waved his hand and slapped him, scolding: "I told you to stop, didn't you hear me?"

The slap made the fat on Liu Qian's face tremble and his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

He said in a trembling voice: "You...you guys stop."

Chu Yiyi crossed his hands and said with a smile: "Mo Ji, Mo Ji, you are causing trouble. It has nothing to do with me."

Mo Ji smiled naively and said, "Brother First Class, you don't even teach this kind of guy, so why don't you keep him for the New Year?"

At this time, the stall owner also sat up and said in a hoarse voice: "I will go to your Donghai General Mansion to get this punch and the money from before."

He collected all the things on the stall, packed them into packages and carried them behind him. When he was walking past Chu Yiliu, something fell down.


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