Blind woman with waste material looks down on the world

Chapter 535

Meifeng raised her eyebrows, as if she had anticipated what the stall owner was going to say, the corners of Meier's lips curled up, and she said in a cold voice, "Say!"

"Yes, yes!" After replying twice, the stall owner moved his old face to Mei'er's ear and said, "Miss, I can see that you like the cub of the Snow God Spirit Tiger very much, but according to the current form, That man seems to have been irritated by you. If you say something to him again, it is very likely that he will directly strangle the cub of the Snow God Spirit Tiger to death. In order for Miss to successfully obtain the cub of the Snow God Spirit Tiger, Miss I do not know, Can you listen to me?"

After the stall owner finished speaking, he stared fixedly at Meier with his old eyes, waiting for Meier's answer, but at this moment, Meier pouted her mouth and rolled her eyes in her heart, thinking to herself, "Damn you, There's so much nonsense, why don't you just talk about that trick? Don't you know that your bad breath is smoking me?"

"Say!" Mei'er squinted at the stall owner coldly, and said another word coldly.

"Miss, that man came here earlier because he wanted to return the cub of the Snow God Spirit Tiger to me, and then from me, get back the ten spiritual artifacts that were exchanged for the cub of the Snow God Spirit Tiger. Why don't you settle down with him now? When the time comes, I will look for a chance to exchange the cub of the Snow God Spirit Tiger from his hands, and then you can trade with me and get the cub of the Snow God Spirit Tiger?” said in a low voice.

Yo, old guy, wishful thinking actually hit me?Not bad!Meier sneered inwardly.

"Your idea is not bad!" Mei'er raised her eyebrows, and glanced at the stall owner next to her ear, she was a little worried in her words: "However, that man is not a fool, seeing the two of us talking secretly at this moment, He will definitely think that we are discussing some kind of conspiracy. If I betray my attitude all of a sudden, and you are suddenly willing to promise him to exchange for the cub of the Snow God Spirit Tiger, then by then, our conspiracy will come to fruition. Is it in front of him? In this way, do you think he will exchange with you?"

"Uh, this..." Meier's words made sense, and directly blocked the stall owner's plot, and made the stall owner frown, speechless!

"Although we can't carry out your plan, I do have a plan, but this plan requires your cooperation!" Mei'er's eyes glowed like a conspiracy.

"Oh? Miss, please tell me, as long as I am needed, I will definitely cooperate with the lady!" The booth owner looked excited!
"Well, in fact, my plan requires you to sell your booth to me first. Of course, this sale is just to show him a show!" Mei'er pursed her lips and said slowly.

"What? Sell? Miss, I, I don't quite understand what you mean!" The stall owner obviously didn't understand the meaning of Meier's words!

"Hehe, don't forget, this man has said before that he will never do anything that harms others and benefits himself. Once you sell the stall to me, then I can insist that it is my stall who sold a dog with the intention of killing himself." I will lend him another word at that time and tell him that I will never do anything that harms others and benefits myself. I will forcibly exchange the cub of the Snow God Spirit Tiger from his hands. As long as he and I share the same principles, do you think there is any reason for him not to exchange the cub of the Snow God Spirit Tiger with me?"

Meier smiled brightly, and continued: "Of course, you can also use this trick without selling the booth to me, but if you do this, then everyone present will think that you, the boss, Selling that monster that wanted to die to that man, I'm afraid that your reputation, boss... You know, if I come to play this scene, even if I use that excuse, everyone present will only think, I did this because I wanted to get the cub of the Snow God Spirit Tiger!"

"Excellent, wonderful!" Hearing Meier's strategy, the stall owner's eyes burst into admiration that had never been seen before. However, regarding the sale of the stall, the stall owner was also a little worried. Looking at Mei'er, he said: "Miss, your plan is good, but my booth..."

The stall owner knew in his heart that if he wanted to perform the play 100% perfectly, then the two of them had to buy and sell the stall in public, so that everyone present knew the fact that the stall belonged to Meier!

"What about the booth? Don't worry, as long as we pretend in front of everyone at this moment, pretending that you sold the booth to me, I will return the booth to you after the matter is completed. You should know that with my identity, Would I care less about your small booth?" Meier said with a look of disdain.

"Uh, yes, it makes sense!" Hearing Meier's words, the stall owner also nodded, then tilted his head, and asked Meier again: "However, miss, do you plan to do it in front of everyone?" , how much will you pay for my stall?"

"Uh, your booth..." Meier glanced at the booth, and then her gaze stayed on the palm of her hand holding the three pills, and said, "How about... how about a hundred pills?"

"What? One hundred pills?" Seeing Meier staring at the three Tianling pills and saying the word "100", the stall owner almost jumped up excitedly.

"Why? Too few? Then two hundred pills are fine!" Mei'er glanced at the stall owner, and said very casually, as if two hundred pills were nothing to her at all!
"Two, two hundred?" The stall owner felt as if he was deep in a dream, and couldn't believe the words that came into his ears!
"What? You don't think it's too little, do you?" Mei'er stared at the stall owner with a cold face.

"Uh, no, no, quite a lot!" The stall owner shook his head violently.

In fact, the owner of the stall at this moment is already crying in his heart. To be honest, at this moment, there are thousands and tens of thousands of him who hope that Meier will really buy this stall with him. It is some masters of refining medicine on the mainland, and they cannot be taken out all at once!

Moreover, at his stall, even ten seventh-grade pills are enough to buy, but the other party actually took out two hundred... This is a huge fortune for the stall owner, but it is a pity that this A sum of wealth is just for show... Thinking of this, the stall owner has the urge to cry!

(End of this chapter)