Yaomei Wushuang

Chapter 13
How could a mere weed be favored by the picky little fox?

Yan Fei looked at the grass in his hand, and held down the restless little fox with one hand: "Okay, okay, I know you like it, how much more are these grasses? I want them all."

The peddler secretly regretted that he didn't get more. Why did he forget that many rich sorceresses like to keep some cute little things? Although they are weeds, they are very popular with small animals, so selling them is not a problem. of.

"This..." He just brought a few trees over, and he didn't specialize in selling weeds: "I didn't bring them today, but if you want them, I'll bring them to you tomorrow?"

"Don't be so troublesome." Yan Fei was impatient, this is definitely a good thing, Ye Changmeng is so prone to accidents, it is better to hold the things in your hands quickly: "You just tell me where I got it, I will pick it myself , this is considered a reward." He threw out a piece of scattered gold, which looked like three or four taels.

The peddler is happy, gold is precious, such a heavy piece of gold is enough for their family to live comfortably for a long time, and they can send their son to a school with better conditions to study and improve. , It is a fool not to do such a good business.

He opened his mouth and gnawed on the gold, it was soft, and immediately put it into his arms with a smile on his face, nodded and bent down to tell Yan Fei the place, and did not forget to draw over the rest of his things: "A piece of news is not worth that much money, you Take a look at these things and see if there is anything you need."

This person is quite good-natured. Bai Chuan glanced at the peddler in surprise. His face was weathered, his forehead was deeply wrinkled, and his life probably wasn't very rich. At least he was not a person who could say such a thing. bad guy.

There is really nothing here that can attract Yan Fei's attention. The two of them declined the peddler's kindness and continued to walk in the depths. They have gained something just after entering. It seems that they are lucky today, and maybe they can get something else. thing.

The little fox refused to give up trying to get the grass back, and grabbed Yan Fei's sleeve to find where it was placed?It clearly saw that it was put in the sleeve pocket, why can't it find it?

"Old man, why are you here again?" Not far ahead, someone looked at the little old man sitting in a street stall in disbelief, and exclaimed exaggeratedly: "You cheated several warlocks last time, how dare you?" Come back? Are you not afraid of people chasing and killing you? I think you are small and people can kill you without magic tricks!"

"This old man is so bold, how dare he come back?" Someone nearby noticed it immediately, and began to communicate in whispers: "I heard that someone in the Yan family was cheated by him, and I want to teach him a lesson."

The old man looked skinny, but his face was full of red and he was very handsome. Hearing this, he stiffened his neck in disbelief: "What you said, I said a long time ago that not all the things here are true, Those boys were unlucky and didn't choose the real one, so what does it have to do with me? It would be unreasonable for them to teach me a lesson!"

"Hey, this old man is really interesting. He is an old man, and he still expects warlocks to reason?" Someone shook his head and laughed: "When you get old, your brain becomes confused. This is daydreaming."

Yan Fei and Bai Chuan walked to the old man's stall unconsciously. There were no elixir or materials on this stall, but a lot of messy things, including a small tower with a strange shape, a small pocket-sized sword covered with rust, and a quaint Clay pots, clean jade bowls, and fragments of unknown objects were all in a mess, like a garbage heap.

"Just take a look, I have treasures and magical artifacts here. If you are lucky, you may find a spiritual artifact!" Seeing a customer coming to the door, the old man hurriedly solicited business with great enthusiasm, and lowered his With a mysterious voice, he said: "If you are lucky, you may be able to find the monster weapon. You must know that the monster clan was so powerful at the beginning, and the weapons they used were incredible. If you get one, you may become a peerless master all at once. !"

"This old man is cheating again!" A kind peddler next to him hurriedly persuaded the two: "These two seem to be master warlocks, you old man, don't make up your mind. Don't be fooled, this old guy I just like to collect some messy and broken things everywhere, and sell them under the name of treasures and magic tools. Treasures and magic tools are rare things even in the Warlock family. Where did the old man get them? It's a lie !"

The old man blushed and yelled unconvinced: "You guys are jealous of my good business and deliberately slander! I really have good things here, it depends on whether the customer is destined and can find it out! "

The meaning in the words is that if you didn't buy the right thing, it can only prove that you are unlucky and have no fate with the baby. It cannot be said that I am a fake seller.

Yan Fei squatted down and looked at the dazzling array of things. Many of them still smelled like pig iron. They were probably not long after they were made, and they were crudely made in the stove of a small blacksmith. This old guy has the face to say what a treasure it is Artifacts.

"You two masters, please don't listen to this old man. These things are all fake. Two days ago, the masters of the Yan family fell for that trick!" I am afraid that the two of them will suffer, because I am worried that this old man who is always cheating will annoy the warlock and implicate the people who set up the stall together.

Before he finished speaking, his eyes widened in surprise, and his mouth could not be closed, because Yan Fei held a palm-long sword in the middle with thick ends and thin shuttle-shaped swords that suddenly appeared. With a dazzling brilliance, flame-like beautiful colors burst out from the sword, almost dazzling people's eyes, and the black and yellow rust disappeared in an instant, and the whole small sword seemed to be reborn and dazzling.

Everyone on the sidelines was stunned, and now everyone can see that this little sword is not a mortal thing, but it has been here for so many days, no one has noticed it at all, and has been letting it grow in the corner dust.

The old man himself was the one who was most annoyed. He was talking about treasures and magic weapons. In fact, he knew best that there were not many genuine items in this stall, but there were real antiques. But what do warlocks want antiques for? , the price is expensive and extremely fragile, the key is that it is useless.

Banana, you rotten watermelon, how come people find out that the real one is so rare?The little old man felt seriously hurt in his heart, and could hardly resist jumping out to grab it back and yelling that I would not sell it!
But he didn't dare... He has deceived many people in the name of treasures and magic weapons, and he regretted not buying it when a treasure suddenly appeared. He already knew it was fake, and deliberately used it to deceive people?

His grandfather's, those fooled warlocks will definitely beat him until his old mother is resurrected and won't recognize him.

The old man silently swallowed a mouthful of blood, looked eagerly at the little sword in the hand of this handsome young man, and leaned forward embarrassingly: "Look, I'm not lying, I still have real products here, and those who are fooled are all eyes. No, I can’t blame others.” Damn it, he must sell this thing for a sky-high price, otherwise he will be sorry for his injured heart!
The small sword in Yan Fei's hand is really attractive, the people around have already rushed up to see what happened, the news of the treasure appearing here spread immediately, and soon the warlocks who stayed nearby When they got the news, they rushed over in a swarm.

"Who found the treasure?" The first person to arrive was a fiery red woman with a very active flame aura. When she saw the flame-colored sword in Yan Fei's hand, her eyes lit up immediately: " It is a fire-type treasure, just right for me!"

After Yan Fei saw this woman, a strange color quickly flashed across her eyes, and the corners of her mouth slightly curled up. Since the other party came to her door by herself, wouldn't she be sorry for herself if she let it go lightly?

"How did you sell this sword?" The woman in red looked like she was from a wealthy family, her arrogance was undisguised, and she locked eyes on the little old man: "Make an offer, I'll take it."

The item was still held by Yan Fei, and the other party hadn't said anything, but the latecomer asked to buy it in an extremely arrogant manner. She really deserved to be the noble lady of the Yan family, arrogant and domineering enough, what was she compared to Yan Feng?
The little old man swallowed his saliva. He knew this woman. She was the eldest lady of the Yan family. He heard that she had a younger brother who was an outstanding genius: "But, this young master read the things first, and he didn't say no..." Although I really hope that the highest bidder will win, but so many people have seen it, and the handsome young man found this treasure, and he can only handle it himself unless people say no.

Banana, you watermelon, if the young master doesn't buy it, he wants to put it away and find a chance to auction it!How many people can be attracted to this place, compared to the auction, the benefits he can earn are really different!
The woman in red just glanced at the two people over there, and was slightly stunned. They were actually two extremely outstanding handsome men, one with silver hair and purple eyes and elegant temperament, and the other handsome and evil, she couldn't help restraining herself slightly Qi Yan: "I don't know if this son can give up his love? My Yan family is willing to show enough sincerity in exchange."

The little old man wanted to hit the wall, it was his, it was all his!His grandpa's, now that he turns his back on it and says he won't sell it, will he be beaten up?
The corner of Yan Fei's mouth curled up into a smile, this noble young lady probably had never seen what the most bullied trash of the Yan family looked like, but she didn't know her at all: "Fire-type things are not good for me. It's very useful."

Bai Chuan glanced at her unexpectedly, as if he understood something, and glanced over the exciting fire weapon, as if he wanted to see something.

The woman in red was overjoyed immediately: "Thank you so much! Don't worry, our Yan family will never let you suffer! The young master must also be a cultivator. I don't know what it is. Our Yan family can come up with something suitable for the young master." Energy crystals in exchange!"

"It turns out that the eldest lady of the Yan family is here. No wonder she is so rampant. She actually wants to buy and sell by force?" At this time, another warlock rushed over, and a disdainful voice rang out, which offended the woman in red who was in a good mood. Immediately pulled his face down.

　Bai was excited, but Yin Zi was still wooden. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)