Chapter 8 Pauper Ye Xiao(2/2)
"Zhu Guo..." The fat stall owner rolled his eyelids and said with a no-surprise look on his face: "Although this kind of Zhu Guo is not common in the wild, it is not uncommon. After all, it can also increase a little spiritual energy.
, the portion is pitiful, I really don’t want to slap you in the face...that’s all, put away your red fruits, I’ll just give you two steamed buns.”
As he spoke, he made two steamed buns and handed them over. He said in a mature and serious tone: "Little brother, I see that you are talented and pretty, so you should find a way to live your own life. You are always licking your face and opening your hands to ask for help."
Eating food is not a good idea. How can someone like you live in our outer world, let alone find a wife? Girls nowadays are very realistic."
Ye Xiao suddenly became speechless, the corners of his mouth twitched subconsciously, and he almost turned around in shame.
"I'm really not a beggar!" Ye Xiao said righteously, but under the suspicious gaze of the fat stall owner, he didn't believe it at all.
"That's all, I'll give this to you as my steamed bun money." Ye Xiao blushed, took out something from the space, stuffed it directly into the hands of the fat stall owner, turned around and left.
I really can't stay any longer.
What's more important is that Ye Xiao really can't guarantee that the thing just now can catch the eye of the fat stall owner. The purple vermilion fruit he took out just now is already the most outstanding treasure in heaven and earth in Ye Xiao's hand, but it is completely different.
It doesn't help. If the thing he gave at the end doesn't help either, Ye Xiao really doesn't know what to give to end this most embarrassing scene in his life!
"Slow down! Slow down..." The fat stall owner's voice seemed to change suddenly. He hurriedly caught up from behind and grabbed Ye Xiao. However, he was sweating profusely in an instant: "Brothers, brothers, forget it.
I am blind to the mountains, I, I, I... you, you, you... you are serious about taking this thing back quickly... you, brother, how many buns do you want to eat, I can't make them, but this thing... I
I really can’t afford it. You can just do it and stop making trouble..."
Ye Xiao was grabbed by the fat stall owner, and he struggled to get away in his haste. This shows that the fat stall owner's ability is very important, and from another aspect, it also shows that his intention to hold Ye Xiao back is true.
, it’s not a miserable day off.
Ye Xiao's thoughts were racing in her mind, and she hurriedly turned around and saw that the fat stall owner's chubby face was already flushed, his little eyes were wide open, and he was staring at him cautiously and panting, not to mention that he was pulling with all his strength.
However, he was bent over and his knees seemed to be a little bent. Looking at this posture, he looked like he could kneel down at any time.
With one free hand, Ling tried his best to push the things in his hand toward Ye Xiao.
It was as if the thing had already touched his hand and burned his heart, and he didn't dare to keep it in his hand for a moment.
Ye Xiao looked at the piece of metal in his hand that was only the size of a fist and exuded a faint green luster. It was like the endless blue of the deep sea. All the metal was concentrated in this small piece of metal.
At this moment, many people around were staring directly at this piece of green metal.
Everyone's expressions changed, and they were no longer as calm as before.
Ye Xiao couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
Ye Xiao just had no choice but to use this piece of metal as money for steamed buns with the intention of being a gangster. He was also afraid that the fat stall owner would not count, so he quickly walked away without really thinking about the small piece of metal.
A piece of dissimilar metal is too serious!
After all, this thing is one of the metals decomposed by picking up garbage. There are as many as half a hill in my own space. I just grabbed the smallest piece and used it as steamed bun money for bad debts...
Why did it cause such a reaction?
As for that?
Is it really that bad?!
Ye Xiao looked at the fat stall owner with suspicion, and for a moment he couldn't figure out what was going on.
Cold sweat broke out on the fat stall owner's forehead, and even his lips turned blue. He said in a trembling voice: "Brother, I was blind just now and couldn't see the mountains... This piece of star-marked iron is still...
Please take it back... I, I, I... I really don't dare to take it back."
Chapter completed!