"Little girl, wait a minute!"
Just when the little girl was happily preparing to leave the restaurant with her hands tightly holding the storage ring, Ye Xingchen's voice suddenly sounded again, echoing in the restaurant, causing everyone to raise their eyebrows, and soon everyone revealed their true feelings. Such a sneer!
The little girl's big eyes were filled with joy and excitement. Her little body suddenly trembled, but she still stopped and turned around slowly. She held the storage ring in her little hands and looked at it with reluctance. He glanced at it, but still timidly said to Ye Xingchen: "Sir... Sir, do you... do you want to withdraw the flowers?"
There was a hint of trembling in the little girl's voice, and she even sounded like she was crying. There were tears falling from her big eyes, but she still continued firmly: "If you really want to withdraw from the flower... no... it doesn't matter... I will." …”
The little girl has also experienced situations like this many times. Although some customers gritted their teeth and bought flowers, they were still extremely heartbroken and finally chose to go back on their word and ask for a refund.
In the little girl's opinion, Ye Xingchen's behavior was to ask for a refund and he did not want to buy it.
Although the little girl was very reluctant to give up and felt sad, she was not willing to sell him by force.
When the man at the table next to Ye Xingchen heard the little girl's words, a strong sneer suddenly appeared on his face. He looked at Ye Xingchen, who was shrouded in a black cloak, laughed and sneered: "You hide your head and show your tail! I thought you were so capable and worth a lot of money, but it turned out that you were just pretending to be fat! It really made me laugh to death! If I were you, I would just find a crack in the ground and get in. If you can't afford it, don't pretend. Damn, tsk, tsk, it’s so embarrassing!”
The man laughed wildly, as if he finally let out the breath he had been holding in his heart, feeling indescribably relieved.
However, when he looked deep into Ye Xingchen's eyes, the greed and viciousness did not decrease but increased, becoming more and more intense!
"A hundred low-grade Tianjing! This kid is really a fat sheep! Now that you have bumped into my Zhao San's hand, if you run away, won't you be punished by God? Make a fortune! Make a fortune! Hahahaha..."
This man's name is Zhao San. He is a local gangster in this area. He is known for his vicious and cunning methods. He specializes in picking people to steal their money, and even murders them. He has at least 300 lives on his hands.
The reason why Zhao San can still live a prosperous life is because he has good eyesight. He never messes with the monks who are in groups, and he never messes with the wealthy people who really spend a lot of money. The weak monks started.
In this way, he succeeded almost every time and always got away with it.
And Zhao San came to this restaurant every day just to find a suitable target. Today, he originally wanted to have fun with the little girl selling flowers, but unexpectedly he found Ye Xingchen.
In Zhao San's view, Ye Xingchen is alone, has a strange face, and seems to have a small fortune, but is not rich and powerful. This is completely a fat sheep target that meets the standards! That's why Zhao San mocked Luo Ye Xingchen before, just to deliberately test him!
As if he had thought about the pleasure of trampling this black-robed man under his feet for a while, Zhao San's vicious eyes were slightly red, and there was a touch of bloodthirsty and cruelty in them.
At this time, the little girl had slowly walked back to the wine table where Ye Xingchen was sitting, her big eyes filled with mist, and she was extremely sad.
However, just when Zhao San's face was full of mockery and sneer, and the little girl's big eyes were filled with sadness, a voice with a faint smile came out from under the black cloak again.
"Haha, little girl, I didn't say I wanted to return the flowers. I stopped you because I wanted to tell you that the eight flowers left in your basket... I want them all."
As soon as these words came out, the entire restaurant suddenly fell silent again!
The smiles on the faces of the guests watching the show froze in an instant, and some even shook their hands, causing the wine in their glasses to spill down!
Don’t you want to refund the money?
But now, instead of retreating, he wants to buy all the flowers from that little beggar!
how so?
Is there something wrong with my ears?
Or is this guy crazy? Spend nine hundred low-grade Tianjing to buy a few useless flowers?
This was the thought that came to the minds of all the guests in the restaurant at this moment. For a moment, they all stared at the black cloaked figure, trying to confirm whether they had heard correctly.
Snap!
Zhao San, who was originally full of sneer and ridicule, directly broke the chopsticks in his hands at this moment, and his breathing suddenly stopped! The pupils in those eyes that were originally cruel and bloodthirsty were shrinking violently, and there was a hint of disbelief in them!
"What...what did this guy say? He actually wants to buy all the flowers from this little beggar? This...this is a full nine hundred low-grade heaven crystals!"
Zhao San's eyelids twitched. He knew that his ears heard correctly. The man in black cloak really spoke like this.
At this time, Zhao Sanlian had no time to ridicule Ye Xingchen. He stared at Ye Xingchen with his eyes, as if to confirm something, and his breathing seemed to be slightly accelerated!
The little girl who was walking slowly towards Ye Xingchen also trembled at this time. Her big eyes full of water mist looked at the tall and slender black cloaked figure, and there was a trace of confusion in her!
"Sir...you...what did you say?"
The little girl also thought that her ears had heard it wrong. The kind-hearted adult did not want to return the flowers, but instead wanted to buy all the remaining flowers from her.
"I said...I want all your flowers."
The faint laughter sounded again, and Ye Xingchen flicked his right hand towards the wine table!
After a swish, the entire restaurant was filled with an aura of extremely pure Yuan Power, and a total of eight hundred black, neatly coded low-grade Heaven Crystals suddenly appeared on the wine table!
Zhao San's eyes, which were staring at Ye Xingchen, suddenly became extremely red!
Various emotions such as shock, greed, and ecstasy were intertwined in his eyes, and his somewhat rapid breathing became heavy!
"Nine...nine hundred low-grade heaven crystals! This guy is so rich! And there must be more on him! He's rich! I'm going to be rich! This fat sheep is so rich! They're all mine! These low-grade things are mine! All the Tianjing belongs to me, Zhao San!"
Zhao San was roaring excitedly in his heart. He didn't care if Ye Xingchen was crazy and was throwing away money like this. He just wanted to kill Ye Xingchen now and snatch all his heaven crystals!
The little girl's big eyes looked at the low-grade essence on the table. Her original sadness disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by extreme excitement and surprise!
"Sir! Thank you! Thank you..."
The little girl cried with joy. In her eyes, these low-grade heaven crystals turned into elixirs that could cure her mother's illness. Maybe with these low-grade heaven crystals, her mother could be cured.
Under the cloak, Ye Xingchen smiled faintly, and with a sweep of his right hand, the eight hundred pieces of low-grade sky crystal immediately flew into the little girl's storage ring.
The little girl hurriedly took down her old basket, carefully took out the remaining eight Heavenly Spirit Flowers, stood on tiptoes and held them all to Ye Xingchen, the gratitude in her eyes was beyond words.
Ye Xingchen put the eight Heavenly Spirit Flowers into the storage ring. Looking at the little girl who kept bowing in front of him, his eyes swept around. Especially when he saw the heat and greed in the eyes of Zhao San at the next table, the corner of his mouth slowly drew a smile. sneer!
