Plane: Apostle of the Secret Realm

Xu Feng's voice overwhelmed the voices of all the stall owners around him. The stall owners who were going to watch the excitement, but when they heard Xu Feng yelling loudly, their smiles froze, and all the heads that poked out of the stalls shrank back, with a peaceful look on their faces. They look unrelated.

The old woman selling fried chicken legs was even more froze on the spot, staring at Xu Feng with a face full of horror. The next moment, with a "whoosh", her neck and arms were all retracted, and she shrank back behind the booth. Not daring to move.

A moment later, a mass of black mist floated over quickly, and condensed into a human form in front of Xu Feng. It looked exactly like the old man standing under the market rules plaque at the entrance of the market.

A look of surprise appeared on Xu Feng's face. Looking back, he saw that under the market rules plaque, Saige was exchanging energy coins with the market guards.

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 positions.

"Multiple Shadow Clone Technique?" Such an idea suddenly appeared in Xu Feng's mind.

"Are you bullying new customers?" The market guard knocked on the old woman's stall selling fried chicken legs with a cigarette stick, and said blankly: "How many times have I said that the customer is God, as long as you abide by the rules of the market, you will be fine." We must serve every customer well!"

"I didn't care about your bullying and bullying the market before, but after I managed the market, if I found out about this kind of forced buying and selling, I would deal with it!"

"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 leg stall was no longer as arrogant as before. An apology to the Market Watcher.

"Are you sorry for me?" The market guard slammed the stall with a cigarette stick and shouted 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, and after waiting quietly for a while, a look of astonishment appeared on his face: "That's it? No substantial compensation?"

What's the use of having a guard if an apology works?

If Xu Feng hadn't stopped his anger at the last moment, he might have made a move now. Once he did, he 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 just say sorry lightly, will you be fine?
"If you can't satisfy the customers and reach a settlement, I will punish you according to the market rules!" The market guard said to the old woman expressionlessly.

Hearing the word "punishment", the old woman visibly trembled, took out a lotus leaf tremblingly, wrapped ten fried chicken legs, tied them with string, and handed them to the market guard, her lips trembling slightly, It seemed that he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, just a sad look on his face.

The other stall owners looked at this scene with a look of sympathy, lowered their heads and fiddled with the products on the stall.

"Okay, this is the compensation she gave you, take it." The market guard casually handed the purse of fried chicken legs to Xu Feng and said, "The first hundred of the market stalls are just selling food, you want to leave the maze You need to go to booth No. [-] to find the treasure!"

After speaking, the market guard turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared.

Xu Feng was carrying a pack of fried chicken legs, and looked towards the entrance of the market subconsciously. At this time, the market guard under the market rules plaque took out a toad the size of a human head from somewhere. Inserting it into the toad's mouth, after a while, the toad pulled out a coin the size of a fingernail. The front side of the coin is a market in the fog, and the back side is a word "Witch".

Xu Feng withdrew his gaze and looked at the bag of fried chicken legs in his hand.

Before the transaction, all the properties of the goods on the booth cannot be detected, but once the transaction is completed, the properties of the goods in hand will automatically emerge, and there is no need for skills such as identification.

"Fried chicken legs, holy food, consumables, can restore 60% of health and 30% of energy during consumption. After eating them all, they can temporarily increase defense by 30% and movement speed by 30% for 30 seconds; leftovers Chicken bones, there is a certain chance to get holy grade materials!"

Xu Feng was a little dissatisfied with the compensation for this pack of fried chicken legs, but after seeing the properties of the fried chicken legs, he immediately opened his eyes wide, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Holy food, it's actually holy food!" Xu Feng muttered to himself, "This is the top food that only master cooks can make. I didn't expect..."

If this pack of fried chicken legs is put on the apostle forum in the real world, I am afraid it will be snapped up by people. Just the attribute of "from the leftover chicken bones, there is a certain chance of getting holy-level materials" is enough to make the apostles in the secret realm Those "gambling dogs" who went bankrupt.

Xu Feng still had some resentment before, but after seeing the properties of the fried chicken leg, the resentment disappeared without a trace. Looking at the old woman at the fried chicken leg stand, his eyes became kinder.

"Tell me, if you revealed the attributes 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.

"Grandma, how do you sell your fried chicken legs?" Xu Feng took the initiative to walk to the fried chicken leg stall and asked with a smile.

"Hmph, not for sale!" The old woman glared at Xu Feng and snorted coldly.

Xu Feng's smile froze. Didn't he buy and sell by force just now? Why don't you sell it now?

Xu Feng was about to say a few more words of persuasion, but the old woman snorted coldly, rolled her eyes at Xu Feng, and reached out to slam the door of the stall shut.

"Hiss, what's the matter?" Xu Feng stared wide-eyed, looking at the closed fried chicken stall, with an incredulous look on his face.

But soon, a thought suddenly flashed in Xu Feng's mind.

"Since the fried chicken legs are all holy food, will the food at other stalls also be holy food? Candied haws, fried chestnuts, and that jelly, noodles..." Xu Feng thought to himself: "The top [-] food in the redemption market No. [-] stall, but they are all selling food, if they are all holy food, then I am going to make a fortune..."

Thinking of this, Xu Feng looked excitedly at the other stalls.

As a result, when Xu Feng looked at the other stalls, almost all the stalls closed their doors and put on a look of refusing to open.

Xu Feng: "..."

... (end of this chapter)