So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 187: Grabbing people
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If this is not the land of the clam demon, Chen He would never take this trivial matter into his heart.
——Monsters always look unpleasant to human beings. The malice of a mussel, if it is not for the divine consciousness, is difficult to distinguish.
Chen He wandered absent-mindedly, and looked back at Shi Feng's appearance as if nothing had happened, and immediately let go of the panic in his heart. He was also surprised at how much he relied on his brother.
Is this something wrong?
The monks shouldn't be like this...
Chen He is not obedient by nature. On the contrary, he always has his own ideas, and no one can change it.
Now it is a peculiar phenomenon: a stubborn person uses stubbornness to believe in another person, even if it is himself, it is difficult to change.
"Brother, can I really remember it in a few days?" Chen He asked tentatively.
"Hmm."
Chen He's eyes flickered slightly.
Senior brother’s expression doesn't seem to be lying.
Chen He's mood is complicated, and what's tangled in his brows is that he suddenly discovered that even if Shi Feng was lying, he might subconsciously choose to believe, but he couldn't tell.
"Have I ever offended monsters?"
"Why do you ask?" Shi Feng paused, cleverly avoiding the question, "The monsters that you had a holiday with are dead, and I won't let them live."
Compared with the eight-tailed fox and the shadow python, what is a mussel?
"Maybe it was the trouble I caused when I wasn't with my brother." Chen He tried to think about the clam, but his memory was blank.
Shi Feng hesitated to say: When you leave the brother, even if you are alone in the East China Sea, you are on the boat of Liang Yan Pavilion, and everyone is in full view. If you really have a grudge with the Nanhai Clam Demon, no one will know?
After a while, Shi Feng reacted, and touched Chen He's face imaginarily, and said: "Junior Brother, is this a preparatory rhetoric? It will almost let you succeed."
Chen He looked away with a guilty conscience.
Although Shi Feng did not answer, he already saw the answer in Shi Feng's expression and reaction.
——It seems that the relationship between him and the brother is really good, inseparable?
What kind of brothers will have no secrets? Brother treated him so casually, even intimately?
Chen He's heart tensed, he only felt that there was an answer ready to come out, but he was anxious that he could not catch it, and he became more restless.
There are many caves in the coral reef. Hovering along the steps, you can see the outermost periphery at best. Countless rare treasures are stacked on top of each other, some floating in the sea, and the beauty is beautiful.
"What can you see?"
Chen He shook his head slightly.
The sea market is full of things he hasn't heard of, and some look fresh and interesting, but when you hear the words of bargaining between the stall owner and the monk, you know that it is valuable. Looking at the Mo Xiu who carefully followed him and Shi Feng, the expressions of pity and pain on each face, you know that they can't afford the price and can only enjoy the eyes.
Shi Feng saw Chen He's thoughts, and knew that Junior Brother was determined not to speak, so he didn't ask any more, and randomly selected a few spirit grass and monster bones to buy.
"Come on."
Everyone followed down the steps.
Seeing such a large number of monks leaving, the people in the corner of the coral reef were too anxious, so they hurriedly greeted: "The best Baimin stone! You can build a house in a hurry, or I won't sell it!"
Just shouting is not counted, the stall owner still got out, holding a snow-white gleaming stone in one hand, waving around: "Let’s take a look, it’s genuine, it’s true!"
The things in his hands are indeed good, not only Shi Feng, but even the surrounding monks stopped.
"Friends, do you want to sell this superb white Minshi?"
Someone leaned in immediately to ask.
"Sell, why not?" The stall owner said simply.
Everyone's eyes lit up, and even Shi Feng was pondering. Baimin Stone is not an overseas item, and it is not uncommon to want to buy it in Central Plains, but it is very rare for top grade, let alone a piece of this quality.
It is also good to be another magic weapon for the younger brother.
Since Feng was thinking, he only heard the stall owner said embarrassingly to the people who came up: "This piece in my hand has already been ordered... Hey, don’t go, the other white stones are all with this piece. It’s a good thing I found in Zhongnan Mountain when I traveled to the Central Plains. You might as well take a look!"
Said with a wave of his hand, dozens of white Minshi were rolled out of the storage bag.
There is no aura, but the color is pure and it doesn't look bad.
"Puff." Chen He smiled quietly.
Shi Feng glanced at his younger brother helplessly, without speaking.
The monks and monsters of the South China Sea are a little hesitant. Baimin stone is something that is extremely difficult to see overseas. They want good quality, but they missed this. There is no whitemin stone in the sea market this year or even next year. , It's hard to say.
"Everyone, everybody, listen to me!" The stall owner noticed that there was a show, and his eyes lit up and his face was full of smiles. "The white minshi here is forty-five yuan, and the seven top-grade ones I brought have been sold early. , This one in hand was also ordered. Although the remaining white min stone is only a middle grade, but look at it, there is no variegation! It is also a good thing from the same spiritual vein as the best white min stone. If you don’t have high requirements for magic weapons and make do with it, I promise everything goes well."
As he said, he blinked his eyes and lowered his voice: "Furthermore, the middle-grade Baimin stone is much cheaper! I met those who come to play the autumn wind... Uh no, I'm talking about friend’s apprentice, I don’t The apprentice I like is going to be a teacher. If you don’t give something, you can’t justify it. I feel uncomfortable if you give something that is too good. The quality of Baimin stone can not be seen in the magic weapon. The surface is still bright and beautiful. It can be used for defense and attack. Wide and easy to use."
As everyone listened, they all smiled.
"When it comes to the price, the best spirit pulses are at least this number." The stall owner gestured his palms twice and said mysteriously, "But, these are only mid-range, half of them. After all, from the Central Plains to Nanhai, I also have to make hard money."
Everyone looked at it again and found that the white min stones were indeed different from the ordinary middle-grade stones. There was no variegation on the surface of the stone grain. Even though the price was twice as expensive as the ordinary middle-grade white min stones, they didn't say anything.
According to the truth, if the scarce goods on the sea market are doubled, the price will be raised ten times, and no one else can control it. Willing to fight, willing to endure, willing to buy, willing to sell, who is doing a unique business? If you are not happy, you can not buy!
The stall owner said a lot, and the stuff was really good. The reason was that it moved their hearts. The most important thing was that the stall owner was outspoken. The monsters are all cunning these days, and honesty is rare.
Everyone weighed the weight of the Baimin Stone, confirmed that they were correct, and took out their storage bags.
There are those who pay for gold and silver corals, those who use the bones of monsters, and those who use the spirit grass to charge up the price. The stall owner is happy from ear to ear.
In a blink of an eye, these middle-grade white minstones were sold clean, and some people still asked: "What is the price of this top-grade white minstone? Who has ordered it, and it is convenient for Taoists to say?"
The stall owner didn’t panic: “Oh, there’s nothing to hide. I’m a monk from the East China Sea. I took a boat from Liangyan Pavilion to the sea market. They also looked at this superb white stone.”
"It's a pity!" Everyone shook their heads and left with regret.
The stall owner packed his things with joy, and he looked up and found that there were people standing not far away, and his heart suddenly jumped.
When he met Chen He's appearance, he opened his mouth wide, his face full of horror, and he tripped and fell to the ground.
——Why another one?
Shi Feng just felt puzzled, and found that the East China Sea monk's eyes looked at Chen He not hate, but just panic and guilty conscience.
"Bring him here." Shi Feng ordered.
"Yes, Lord!"
This East China Sea monk only had Jin Dan stage cultivation base. It was not comparable to Shi Feng Chen He, who went to a sea market and brought a group of Yuan Ying Demon repairs. Before he could even resist, he was grabbed by the back of the collar, a handful Throw it at the feet of Shi Feng.
The monk got up embarrassedly, a pair of eyes on his round face writhing in panic.
He was born with a straightforward and convincing appearance. Even so, he is not insignificant. He has a strong waist and bit his head and said: "Feng Daoyou, long time no see."
Who is he calling?
Shi Feng Chen He glanced at each other, and the demons subconsciously aimed at the one with the surname Feng among them.
"The subordinates don't know him!" The hapless Brother Feng immediately defended.
"Well, it turns out that Xiongtai is really a Nanhai casual repairer?" the stall owner said.
Chen He realized that this person was looking at him, and he was surprised. Did he use a pseudonym?
Feng, what about Feng?
Seeing this monk with a guilty conscience and obviously doing something wrong, Chen He decided to cheat and blurted out: "Okay, you dare to appear in front of my Feng Shi."
Shi Feng was taken aback.
Chen He pretended not to have seen it. He felt that he must have used this pseudonym. Brother's name was reversed, so it worked.
"No, dare not!" The monk said, wiping his cold sweat, "It's all a coincidence. Yuanlou is so powerful that I can't do anything to force me to watch you!"
Shi Feng frowned.
"Really, I think you can't fix the deceitful problem." Chen Hechao pointed in his arms, "The superb white Minshi in your hand, what kind of transfiguration baby, it's not bad. Even my teacher...my eyes were deceived. If it weren’t for the appearance of the Baiminshi that you sell behind, I wouldn’t be fooled."
The stall owner broke out in a cold sweat and said embarrassingly: "Feng Daoyou Huiyan, I just refined the white Minshi with a unique method and washed away the variegated colors, but it is really a solid middle-grade white Minshi. They bought it. Going is only for middle grade, how can I say that I lie!"
Hey will make money!
Make a fake top-quality Baimin stone as a gimmick, and it is full of tongues. The most important thing is that others willingly buy it, and will not trouble him afterwards.
Especially when this person sells things, he is straightforward and natural.
Suddenly Shi Feng said: "Who are you? I heard Yuanlou's assignment to settle grievances with my younger brother and apprentice. There are countless words that keep you from getting out of the South China Sea. It's just between my thoughts."
The stall owner was startled, and his face was full of "Why am I so unlucky". When I met Chen He on Hongyan Island in the East China Sea, he had a heart to make friends. He reported his surname as a teacher, and then Yuanlou came up to make him embarrass , So that he now wants to say that the pseudonym is impossible.
"Junior...Tong Xiaozhen, a monk from Keyu Island in the East China Sea, Bo Jiucheng, the young master of Yuanlou, forced me to sell the news to them——"
Before the words were finished, Shi Feng suddenly realized that this person was Tong Xiaozhen.
Look again, it is indeed very capable, at least making money.
"Take it away."
"Senior forgive me!" Tong Xiaozhen was frightened, and struggling to shout, "Feng Daoyou, later I asked my senior to look after you on Liang Yange's boat, and I don't want to be a running dog for Yuanlou. I can't help... Feng Daoyou help. !"