Originally, the man was still a little cautious, but after being so encouraged by the merchant, he suddenly became passionate and felt that the beautiful aristocratic life was rushing towards him.
"Okay, okay, that's necessary!"
The vendor also laughed, a hint of sarcasm flashing in his eyes.
Not far away, a small figure silently observed what was going on here.
Hearing the merchant's words, Qiushi's eyes showed a look of longing.
This medicine... seems to be very useful.
As soon as the idea came to him, Qiushi calmed down and began to search the crowd for someone who could pretend to be someone.
He didn't know what was going on, but when he was stealing something a few days ago, he accidentally discovered that he could actually turn into any person he thought of. He could even simulate what that person was holding in his hands and carrying on his body.
Qiushi felt that 50,000 star coins was not a small amount. If he became an ordinary person, he might not have so much money.
Who does it become...
Suddenly, a figure flashed in his mind.
That big bad guy!
…
The number of people interested in buying the medicine gradually increased, and the vendors were overjoyed, salivating, and continued to praise the effectiveness of the medicine.
However, behind him, an extremely tall man came over and patted him on the shoulder.
"Hey, how do you sell this medicine?"
When the merchant heard this familiar voice, he trembled all over, stiffened his neck and turned his head.
A scarred face full of flesh came into view.
As soon as this man appeared, the people nearby who were about to buy medicine retreated like mice seeing a cat.
But the merchant didn't care to complain, and smiled broadly: "It turns out to be Master Dao. I have admired you for a long time. Why do you have time to come to my place?"
The man held a big knife and narrowed his eyes: "Why, I can't come here?"
The merchant broke out in a cold sweat and waved his hands quickly: "Of course not! Master Dao comes to the shop, and the shop is full of glory!"
Although he said this, the merchant kept cursing in his heart.
It was obvious that he had just negotiated with this barbarian yesterday, and he knew about this medicine himself.
Did you come here deliberately to cause trouble? !
"I'm asking you a question! Don't change the subject, I want this medicine!"
The man furrowed his tangled eyebrows, looking extremely irritable.
The merchant was surprised and felt strange, and couldn't help but ask again: "Are you... sure you want it?"
Qiu Shi's heart tightened, and the arm holding the knife moved: "Of course!"
"That's it..."
The vendor laughed, quietly reached into the drawer under the table, and sent a message on the optical computer...
The vendor hesitated to move, Qiushi became more and more irritable, and asked again:
"Are you selling it?"
"Sell it, why not sell it!"
The merchant sneered in his eyes and waved.
Several vicious thugs surrounded Qiushi.
Qiushi's heart was beating wildly, and her voice was shaking uncontrollably: "What are you doing?!"
The vendor narrowed his eyes: "Master Dao...ah no! This unknown person, what do you want to do by pretending to be Dao Lie?"
broken!
Qiushi bit her lip, she was discovered!
He wanted to use the power of his body to escape, but he found that the scenery in front of him changed...
He has become shorter!
I looked down and saw that it was him who had transformed back.
When the vendor saw the young boy in front of him, he was even more furious: "He is actually a thief! He stole something from me, how brave he is!"
After that, he slapped the table and said to the thugs:
"What are you doing standing there, why don't you hit me?!"
The thugs looked at each other and gradually advanced towards the boy.
There are more and more people watching, and some people have begun to feel sorry.
With such a thin body... I'm afraid he won't survive.
Qiushi took a few steps back, then tripped over the bag dragged on the ground and fell to the ground.
A thug waved his fist and was about to hit him.
Qiushi held her head and curled up, waiting for the pain to hit.
My heart was filled with despair.
Grandma...sister...what should he do?
A few seconds passed.
Unexpectedly, the pain did not come, and the sound of howling wind could be heard in my ears.
Accompanied by several thugs landing heavily... and the vendors' exclamations...
This is……
Qiushi slowly poked her head out of her arms.
A tall and handsome figure stood in front of him, raising his hand slightly, and the silvery white traces on his fingertips flashed away.
The merchant was shocked and angry: "You are——"
However, his voice stopped suddenly because he realized that the young man in front of him was a noble.
And they were not dressed like people from other districts at all, not to mention that there were a bunch of men and women in suits and ties following behind them...
So he asked Wen Sheng, "What does this gentleman want to do when he comes to my place?"
The spiritual power disappeared from his fingertips, and Yan Zhou said calmly: "You need to arrange so many thugs for a child? I might kill him..."
The traders in this area were used to being arrogant, and it was common for them to accidentally kill people. At this time, Cheng Yaojin suddenly appeared and asked this question, which really made him speechless.
If the other party was sent to check from above...
The vendor sneered: "This kid is a thief. I was so angry..."
Yan Zhou smiled: "Since he is a thief, what did he steal?"
After saying that, she turned to Qiushi on the ground and said:
"Kid, here's what you stole, show me."
The merchant was surprised and thought something was wrong.
Qiushi understood what Yan Zhou meant and said loudly: "I didn't steal, I don't have anything on me that you sold!"
To testify, he shook out the empty cloth bag, and the loose clothes on his body could not hide anything at all.
Yan Zhou smiled, turned around and regained his coldness: "He doesn't have anything of yours, so how can we say the word thief?"
Merchant: "This..."
Yan Zhou turned on the optical brain and said, "A bottle of medicine costs fifty thousand, right...I paid the money, and you sell me a bottle."
Merchant: ...
He can't control this operation. What on earth is going on? !
Chang He hurriedly stopped him: "Oh! How can I make you pay? I'll do it, I'll do it!"
Yan Zhou blocked it and scanned the QR code to pay in one go.
Merchant, Chang He:...
…
First, Qiushi did not steal anything, and second, Yan Zhou bought the medicine, so the vendor no longer had any reason to keep him, and finally sent him away peacefully.
That flattering look...
Qiushi raised his head, looked at the person who saved him from the fire and water, and asked: "Sir... are you a noble?"
The boy spoke carefully and used honorifics.
Yan Zhou raised his eyebrows: "Just call me Yan Zhou. Besides, we are both nobles, so objectively we have the same social status."
Qiushi opened her eyes and mouth.
The amount of information contained in this statement was beyond his comprehension.
Pursing his lips, he asked shyly: "Um...can you sell me the bottle of medicine you bought? Pay in installments..."
Qiushi's voice became smaller and smaller, and later became as subtle as a mosquito.
Yan Zhou raised the medicine bottle in his hand and shook it.
The blue liquid splashed on the wall of the bottle as it swayed.
"What do you want this medicine for? Isn't it a blood talent?"
Qiushi was stunned: "Do you have a bloodline talent?"
Yan Zhou: "Yes, otherwise why do you think you can become someone else?"
(End of chapter)
