Chapter 203: dead duck
Chapter 203 Dead duck with a hard mouth
Xiao Jiuhan walked down the steps, and there were dim street lights in the underground passage.
She didn't mind explaining to the fat man: "It's the most common spiritual power tester. For people who haven't practiced it, no matter how amazing the grip is, it's useless."
"Yes, that's what the person who led us said last time."
Xiao Jiuhan glanced at him, reached the bottom of the steps, and said, "Work hard, you will have a chance."
Before Fatty could react, there was already a bright light in front of the two of them.
Below this turned out to be a huge underground square.
The hidden market in front of you is more lively than the night market on the ground. It is crowded with people, there are many stalls, and there are rows of underground buildings. You can't see the end at a glance.
The fat man was very courteous, and took the initiative to talk about the information he knew: "I heard that there are usually not so many people in Yinshi here, but it just happened to catch up with a trade fair these days, and many people from other places have come."
Fatty seems to have a good sense of direction. Although he only came here once, he took Xiao Jiuhan around the hidden city and found the place quickly.
"Your Majesty, it was that **** who tricked us with fake products, and Brother Wan was also injured by him."
The fat man pointed angrily at a booth in front of him.
Squatting behind the booth was a man in his twenties, with a thin face, eyes hanging from the corners, and a toothpick in his mouth.
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Hu Jian is very happy today. A few days ago, he met two two hundred and five and made a lot of money. Although most of the money was given to his superiors, the superiors also gave him some sweetness today.
He was bowing his head and humming a song, looking at the transfer information on his mobile phone over and over again, feeling happy.
Cast a shadow in front of the booth.
A cold voice asked: "Is there any snow marrow?"
Hu Jian put his mobile phone away reluctantly, looked up lazily, and saw a young man squatting in front of his booth, wearing a blue hoodie and a black mask. He looked like a student.
Hu Jian seemed to see a bleating lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
"Of course, look around. I dare say that this entire hidden city is the one where I have the most complete things and the widest network. No matter what you want, I can get it for you."
While speaking, he had already taken out a crystal clear object from the box behind him.
"Here, this is the Snow Essence you want, it's best used for intensive cultivation."
Xiao Jiuhan took it and just glanced at it casually.
Sure enough, it is still a fake.
This person is really lazy enough, or too low-class, he doesn't even find some real products as bait for deceiving people, so he just uses fake products like this.
She threw the fake back to Hu Jian, and said: "The people who come here may not all be newcomers who don't know how to do it, so don't make fun of it? I really want to buy it. I want as much as you have. Money is not a problem." , but I want the real snow marrow."
Hu Jian looked at the stone that was thrown back, his heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help looking at the person opposite him again.
Obviously looks like a student, but I didn't expect to have a vicious eye.
Could it be just cheating him?
Hu Jian picked up the piece of "Snow Essence" carefully, and snorted disdainfully: "Boy, don't talk nonsense if you don't know how to do it. I am a serious Snow Essence. I, Hu Jian, have been here for so long stall, no one has ever dared to say that what I sell is fake."
It's really a dead duck.
Xiao Jiuhan threw a sprig of medicinal herb he picked up casually back to the booth, and gently rubbed the dust on his fingertips.
The things on his stall are all real, but they are all ordinary goods from the bad street. Compared with these, the snow essence is really precious.
"It seems that you don't have the real snow essence, so I don't need to talk to you anymore."
(end of this chapter)