Man Huang Feng Bao

Being scared by the fierce evil spirits, the fat man Zhao Dazhi was shackled. After a while, he still had some souls, and he could not wait to leave immediately.

Ye Chuan is the opposite. He continues to wander around in the ghost city. It seems that nothing has happened and he is not afraid that the fire will catch up. The fat man had no choice but to follow him with fear and continue to walk around the ghost city.

After turning around a few corners, Ye Chuan stopped in front of a grotto.

This grotto has nothing to decorate, but it is absolutely big enough. There are three times as large as ordinary grottoes. The items that are sold are also varied and varied. There are dazzling flying swords, heavy blacks like ink, and various kinds of medicinal herbs. . Standing inside the grotto is a thin and thin old man. There are no fleshy faces with a triangular face. The customers have no good face at the door. They look at the expression of who owes him three hundred silver.

Ye Chuan had already gone. Suddenly, the body's Qinglian lamp slammed softly, sensing a hidden power fluctuation, and immediately stopped to look at the stall of the old man.

"what……"

Ye Chuan screamed with a sigh, and the Qinglian lamp could sense the existence of the treasure, which he had already known. But the old man’s stalls have many things, so what are the real treasures?

Ye Chuan glanced at the various items, slowly, and his eyes stayed in the corner of an inconspicuous little parcel, which was a small group of mud, mixed with some light cyan seeds. A pair of eyes flashed a touch of accident, then deep doubts.

"This is an old guy of Wuyimen, nickname Hu Yupi, can't wait for a urinal to sell for a high price, special pit people, no one wants to discuss what is cheap in his hand." Fat Zhao Dazhi stepped forward two steps , whispered reminder.

I often go to the ghost market, he is very familiar with the situation here, never buy anything here in Hu Yupi, and even take a few steps to pass.

The spar sold by Yanmo is also a high price, but the spar of others is indeed of extraordinary quality, and the skin of the husk is different. This guy has come to the underground ghost market for a few years, but his heart is very dark. I don’t know how to get the identity of a disciple outside the five-door door. I often search for some flying swords and medicinal herbs that are not in the flow at the low price, pretending to be treasures and selling them at high prices. , special pit people who are not familiar with the ghost market.

"Is it?"

Ye Chuan smiled lightly, turned and walked back, picked up a flying sword and turned it over and looked at it. "Old man, how does this flying sword sell?"

"The eight hundred and thirteen two silver." Hu Yupi looked over and replied hard.

"This is also more than eight hundred silver two? Eighty is still almost!"

The fat man shook his head, and the flying sword that Ye Chuan took in his hand was obviously a kind of goods. The surface was bright and flowing, but there was no power fluctuation in the ordinary jade. It was not a magic weapon at all. Whoever bought it was a big head. The old man who is also a hustle and bustle also pretends to have a treasure that is hard to find. He loves to buy or not, and the unsuspecting person must be blinded by him.

"This is how to sell this?" Ye Chuan put down the flying sword and smiled and picked up a finger.

"One thousand two hundred and two." Hu Yupi replied.

“Can you offer a discount?”

"Everything here is not bargaining."

"What about this long whip?"

"Two thousand seven hundred and two."

"What about this eyebrow stick?"

......

When Hu Yupi opened his mouth, the fat man Zhao Dazhi was not too angry, and he was about to leave. Ye Chuan did not agree, and asked the price with a smile. Slowly, it’s the turn of the hustle and bustle.

Ye Chuan saw too many things, and he could look at it for a long time with the flying sword. He almost asked the price of everything on the booth and turned a blind eye to Hu's skin. For the first time, let the scorpion skin, which is called the fine man, have the impulse to catch the passengers.

"How is this bag of soil sold?" Ye Chuan looked at the small parcel in the corner, patiently so that Hu Yupi wants to vomit blood.

"This son, what do you think of your eyes? It is a pack of seeds, what is a pack of clay?" Hu Yupi blows his beard and blinks, really can't help it, he said: "This bag of seeds is not only sold. , with the delivery, buy enough silver and send a seed."

"Oh, this way, yes, the old man really manages well. How much is this package of soil? I want it." Ye Chuan smiled and glanced at the stunned fat man, who reacted and quickly took the silver in his arms. come out.

"Kid, you..."

Hu Yupi’s beard has been cocked up, how can he play such a person? I was about to open my mouth and see the silver in the hands of the fat man. I immediately swallowed the words and swung the big hand. "Well, you like it, three or two silver, even the seeds are sent to you."

"A small package of soil also has three or two silver?"

The fat man is not happy, the teeth are itchy, one is more than one.

There are so many flying swords and dans, don’t even look at a pack of mud, Ye Chuan is enough to be outrageous. I never thought that the old man of Hu Yupi is even more outrageous, so that a pack of mud is everywhere, and he also loses his name, but it is Hu Yupi!

"Fat, less complaints, let's go, bring this bag of soil back to feed the fish, save some food. Although your home is open rice, the rice is more, but it can save a little, isn't it?"

Ye Chuan took the small parcel that Hu Yupi handed over, and Shi Shiran turned and left.

Behind him, the face of the fat man was red, knowing that Ye Chuan had not forgotten the Haikou he had boasted, but Hu Yupi was a smirk of self-satisfaction. Although this business is a bit small, it is definitely a huge profit. A small pack of soil can also sell three or two silver coins. Who is going to say it? Such a big head, where to find?

Ye Chuan was also laughing. He took a grain and looked at it carefully. His face was a little more excited. Quickly hide the package and hide it, no longer look at the stalls on both sides, and stride away.

Hu Yupi is still arrogant, but I don’t know that I have done the most profitable business in history. If I know what kind of seed it is, I’m afraid I regret it and cry.

The fat man Zhao Dazhi originally had some complaints. He wondered if the master brother Ye Chuan was deliberately playing around. He saw the excitement on Ye Chuan’s face and noticed it. "Master, what's wrong, what is the mystery of this bag?"

"There is nothing in this mud, it is worthless." Ye Chuan smiled incomprehensibly.

"That is to say, the real mystery, on those seeds?" Fat man asked.

Ye Chuan looked at the fat man and didn't expect the guy to look bloated but not slow. "Well, very likely."

"The old man of Hu Hupi is not..., Master, what is this seed?" The fat man was excited, thinking of Hu Yupi knowing that after dumb eating Huanglian's look, the whole body is comfortable.

"I don't know, but if you don't read it wrong, the value is far above those flying swords. Fat man, this seed is sent to you, cultivate it." Ye Chuan flexed a bullet and gave the fat man a big deal. seed.

"Thank you Master!"

The fat man was ecstatic, and he quickly hid the seed carefully. Followed by the masters, it really is a surprise, and recently, a brainwashing Dan has broken through the bottleneck, and now has a precious mysterious seed. What are the benefits?

Like other people, Zhao Dazhi, a fat man who dismissed the master of Ye Chuan, was grateful and respectful to Ye Chuan from the heart.

The two secretly stepped up and turned a corner. After a cold, a small and delicate woman ran into the face, and did not see the other side's appearance. A touch of snow under the neck reflected into Ye Chuan's eyes. Maybe she accidentally stepped on the smooth little stone, maybe she walked too fast and couldn't hold her foot. One slammed into Ye Chuan.

"Master is careful!"

The fat man behind him suddenly exclaimed, between the electric and the flint, Ye Chuan saw the woman's eyes flashed a touch of humor. The eyes were fast, and they did not reach out to support each other's delicate body. Instead, they deliberately waited until the last moment to suddenly flash to the side. Then the tragedy appeared.

The woman's petite but bumpy and delicate body, out of control hit the fat body of a fat man, the big fight on the head rolled to the ground, revealing a cheeky screaming face.