Chapter 33
Although the news that the Shuangsheng Gang was completely wiped out overnight was very shocking, but people are forgetful after all, so after a few days, the turmoil gradually subsided.

Zhao Ya's life also returned to normal.

This day Zhao Ya finished his dinner and practiced the homework that he had to do every day, then told Zui'er that he was going out for a while, and asked her to lock the door and go to bed early.

Zui'er never asked Zhao Ya what to do, but reminded him to be careful.

Zhao Ya nodded in agreement, and then went out.

This time Zhao Ya was going to the ghost market to buy jerky.

Since breaking through the second realm, Zhao Ya's demand for the flesh and blood of alien animals has increased greatly.

The jerky that the Tan family gave him was not enough, so Zhao Ya had to go to the ghost market to buy it to make up for it.

After arriving nearby, Zhao Ya first chose a secluded place and covered himself with a black scarf, and then came to the ghost market calmly.

It was still early at this time, and there were not many stalls, Zhao Ya was not in a hurry, so he wandered around inside.

This ghost market not only sells the flesh and blood of exotic animals, but also a lot of messy things.

All kinds of gold and silver jewelry, antiques from the previous dynasty, and even the clothes of the dead are sold.

Obviously, the sources of these things are not so open and aboveboard, and it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false.

But there are always people who are greedy for cheap, or who want to get rich overnight with their eyesight and luck, come here to shop for things.

Zhao Ya watched with great interest.

As the night darkened, the number of people in the ghost market gradually increased.

But everyone was very careful to cover their faces, and they hurried through the night, looking like ghosts from a distance.

The stall where Zhao Ya used to buy jerky was also open at this time.

The stall owner is still the cold man wearing a mask.

But today is different, when Zhao Ya was looking down at the quality of these jerky, the stall owner said suddenly.

"There are some good products today, but the price is relatively expensive, what do you want?"

Zhao Ya lifted his spirits, "What good stuff?"

"A kind of jerky that contains more blood."

"Take it out and let me have a look first!"

The stall owner took out a small box, and as soon as Zhao Ya opened it, he smelled a strong aroma of flesh and blood, and his stomach couldn't help but move.

The stall owner handed over one, and after Zhao Ya took it, he found that the jerky was more than twice as thick as earthworm jerky, the whole body was blue-gray, with faint patterns on it, and it was heavy to hold in his hand.

"This is jerky made from green bamboo snakes. Its quality is far from that of earthworm jerky. Even if it is placed in the inner city, it is a top-quality product." The stall owner said himself.

Zhao Ya was delighted in his heart.

During this period of time, his practice slowed down again.

The reason is that the dried earthworm meat has been increasingly unable to satisfy Zhao Ya's exuberant blood energy needs.

The appearance of this more advanced green bamboo snake stem can be said to be very timely.

But Zhao Ya was happy in his heart, but his expression remained calm on the surface.

"What's the price?"

"One price, ten taels of silver."

This price did not exceed Zhao Ya's expectations.

After all, the flesh and blood of alien animals is a pure seller's market. As long as you have good products, you will never have to worry about selling them, and the price will naturally rise.

But Zhao Ya still frowned in embarrassment.

"It's too expensive. It's enough to buy three taels of dried earthworm meat."

"It's not expensive, but one piece of green bamboo snake jerky is worth three pieces of earthworm jerky, and the blood is purer, so it's cheaper in terms of conversion!" Today's stall owner was particularly talkative.

"That's what I said, but at least it's cheaper. You know, I'm your regular customer, and I buy a lot of your jerky every time. There must be a discount." Zhao Ya took the trouble to haggle over the price.

"How about this, the price can't be less than one penny, but if you buy ten taels of green bamboo snake jerky, I'll give you a tael of earthworm jerky. This is the lowest price, otherwise forget it."

Zhao Ya also understood that this was the limit, so he nodded, "Okay, deal!"

"Then how much are you going to buy?"

"How much jerky do you have?"

"A total of 20 taels."

"I want it all!"

"it is good!"

20 liang of green bamboo jerky and 200 liang of earthworm jerky were all packed, and Zhao Ya took out a [-] tael silver ticket and handed it over.

This deal also attracted the attention of many people around.

After all, that is 200 taels of silver.

The way many people looked at Zhao Ya changed.

What is the origin of this person who can spend such money to buy jerky?
Could it be the children of those big families in the inner city?
It shouldn't be, if you are a child of a big family, why would you go to the black market in the outer city to buy jerky?

Zhao Ya also knew that his behavior revealed his wealth, which attracted the prying eyes and covetousness of many people.

But he had to.

Because judging from the words of the stall owner, this kind of jerky is not always available, and it depends on the opportunity.

Zhao Ya didn't want to give up, so he had to do it even if he took some risks,
After the payment was settled, Zhao Ya packed the jerky next to his body, then turned and left.

As soon as he left, several figures quietly followed in the darkness.

The dried meat stall owner naturally noticed this too, but he just sneered slightly, then sat back and closed his eyes to rest.

A moment later, in an alley, several people stopped angrily.

"Damn it, this kid is even more slippery than a loach. Our brothers couldn't catch up after chasing him like this."

"Boss, this kid is probably from outside the city, otherwise he wouldn't be so familiar with the road."

"Let's go, I've already remembered his attire, next time he comes to the ghost market, he will definitely not be able to escape."

These few people left cursing.

Not long after they left, Zhao Ya came out from the depths of the alley, his eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze was cold.

If it wasn't for the fact that the turmoil of the Shuangsheng Gang had just subsided and Zhao Ya didn't want to make another turmoil, these people would have died just now.

But this also reminded Zhao Ya that this ghost market cannot be visited for the time being.

Fortunately, there is now a more advanced green bamboo snake jerky, and the Tan family can provide 25 taels of earthworm jerky every month, which should be enough in a short time.

Zhao Ya turned around and was about to leave when a warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart, and then he saw a white mist rushing towards him.

Zhao Ya immediately launched the Flying on the Grass technique and dodged the blow sideways.

Although he was not hit head-on by the white mist, Zhao Ya still felt a slight burning sensation in his nostrils.

It's also quicklime.

Speaking of which, Zhao Ya used quicklime to deal with many people, but this was the first time someone used quicklime to deal with himself.

Someone in the darkness let out a slight gasp, as if surprised that Zhao Ya was able to avoid his sneak attack.

Zhao Ya's thoughts turned, and the movements of his hands were not slow at all. He raised his hand and shot two sleeve arrows at the place where the sound came from.
puff!
There was a muffled sound in the darkness, and Zhao Ya was determined, knowing that the opponent had been hit by an arrow, and then he stretched out his hand and drew his knife and rushed over immediately.

Sure enough, there was a person hiding in that dark corner, and Zhao Ya slashed down without hesitation when he saw it.

(End of this chapter)

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