The owner of the Chunzan Grain Store, who had just complained about the loss, stretched out his hands and stuck his position firmly, like a domestic dog protecting food.

"Don't be crowded, line up and come and taste one by one!"

Xia Ye took a long time to get these people to line up, pay the money, and then feed it with a stone spoon. This felt like it was like a zoo keeper.

Everyone has not left, and they are discussing what they have eaten, and they are asking about what they have not eaten, but no one feels that it is a loss. After all, no one has ever eaten this sweetness except honey!

"If I made the chocolate, wouldn't you go crazy?"

Xia Ye looked at the sacks of sword coins, and was so happy that this was the power of wisdom!

There are many women here, even secretly queuing for the third time. After all, sweets are natural lovers for them!

"My daughter has never eaten such sweet food, I want her to taste it too?"

It was still the owner of the Chunzan Grain Store, who looked like he was deeply fatherly love, and handed it to Xia Ye with a knife and coin.

Some of the eyes that were spinning quickly lit up and immediately crowded forward.

"Do you want to buy it and find someone to identify it?"

Natsuno questioned.

"No! No! Absolutely not!"

The boss was anxious to defend himself, and his words were full of righteousness. He just sweared in the name of his ancestors, but his heart was filled with slander.

"If my wife dares to spend a knife coin to buy red sand for her daughter, I must blow her head! It's not so luxurious!"

The boss must have forgotten the crazy look he had just waving his knife coins to buy a mouthful of red sand to eat.

"Although I want to refuse, the Great Prophet had long considered this situation. He said that no matter what method is used, as long as you identify a strange thing, you will give a thousand gold!"

Natsuno curled his lips.

Everyone blushed when they were exposed by others, but they became excited when they heard the following words.

"It turns out that he is a great prophet, and he is as expected!"

Everyone was filled with emotion, and they felt even more awe and admiration for the Great Prophet.

"Look, is the fox's tail exposed?"

It was still the girl who was attracted by the essence of the problem at first sight. She was going to sell strange things in the end? Unfortunately, no one heard her.

No one believes that a poor boy from a slum can see through their tricks, so it must be the wisdom of the great prophet.

Natsuno's fifteen-year-old young face, coupled with his unconcealed performance, is very deceptive. No matter how you look at it, he is a simple boy who is not very experienced in the world.

“There are not many strange things, so you have to queue up to buy them on a first come first served basis!”

With a word from Natsuno, people began to crowd and push again, fighting for a good position in front.

Ding lang! Ding lang!

The bronze knife coins were thrown into the linen bag like flowing water, and a crisp sound was made, which was really pleasant, as if money was singing!

"Fifteen days later, I will wait for your answer on behalf of the Great Prophet."

Natsuno added accent to the word "I" and emphasized his presence to save people from causing trouble for themselves.

"Okay, I'm going to buy what the Great Prophet said!"

After getting the answer I wanted, the onlookers gradually dissipated, and each of them had a curious look on their faces. Today I watched a big show.

"Ha, this kid is very meticulous!"

The oriole girl looked at Xia Ye's departure back and curled her lips: "These knives are nominally the great prophets. If there is no such reason, he will be suspected of buying things."

"Miss is awesome!"

The old servant behind him praised him. He had noticed that there were a few greedy eyes staring at Xia Ye in the crowd. After all, such a large amount of money in hand would definitely be coveted.

If it weren't for fear of that "Great Prophet", Natsuno would have been robbed, so it would be wise to spend it immediately and replace it with something that was useless or could not be taken away by the robbers easily.

"I am the master core brought back by the hero from the ancient ruins. It's cheap enough to collect one hundred sword coins for you!"

Before Xia Ye could walk twenty meters away, a hoarse voice started to shout, and could be heard half of the street.

Xia Ye turned his head and saw a skinny old man setting up a stall on the street.

"Look at this pattern, the luck contained in it will definitely give birth to a magnificent master tower!"

While introducing, the old man glanced at Xia Ye with his squint eyes.

Xia Ye deliberately walked forward a few steps, and the old man's voice became even more rapid, afraid that the big fish would slip away.

"hehe!"

Xia Ye chuckled. The old man obviously saw that he had a lot of sword coins and wanted to make a fortune from him. The poor boy was still trying hard to bargain.

"Young man, I see that you have a brilliant bones and will become a great player in the future. I have a master core, which will be very helpful to you!"

The old man obviously had no time to cultivate Qi. Seeing that Xia Ye was still moving, he could only take the initiative to greet him.

"Depending on your age, you also have to participate in the blood survival trial? In addition to the ancestor altar, the core of the other four basic buildings must be prepared. I have a lot of good things!"

The old man smiled, like a goldfish guy who cheated on Xiao Zhengtai.
Chapter completed!