Chapter 278: Ran'er Is a Beautiful and Kind Person

Hearing this, Huang Qianqian narrowed her eyes slightly and looked up and down at Ye Feiran, including Ye Murin behind her.

Ye Murin saw that Ye Feiran wanted to play, so he calmly controlled his impressive aura and even hid his cultivation.

Therefore, in Huang Qianqian's eyes, Ye Feiran and Ye Mulin were both useless people who could not cultivate and were not to be feared.

Huang Wenfan also looked at Ye Feiran and Ye Murin, but couldn't see anything, so he didn't say anything and acquiesced to Huang Qianqian's behavior.

After all, if you don't do it for yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth.

My younger sister is a metal type, and she has been looking for suitable monsters of the same type over the years. When she encounters a wolverine cub that doesn't need to be tamed, she naturally won't miss it.

"You've been thinking about it for so long, why don't you dare?" Ye Feiran said with his hands folded across his chest, with a very strong sense of provocation.

"Don't you dare?" Huang Qianqian's face darkened, "Why don't I dare?"

In the last sentence, the decibel level of Huang Qianqian's voice increased a lot.

"Let's start then!" Ye Feiran glanced at Huang Qianqian sarcastically, and then looked at the stall owner, "Boss, what's the base price for this golden wolf cub?"

"Pfft~"

Hearing this, Huang Qianqian suddenly laughed, with a look of contempt on his face.

Golden wolf cub? She actually said that the wolverine cub was a golden wolf. She was such a country bumpkin and had no knowledge at all.

Ye Feiran didn't care at all about this, and looked at the stall owner with a smile on his face.

The stall owner looked at Huang Qianqian, then at Ye Feiran, stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and said in a slightly trembling voice, "One hundred thousand mid-grade crystals for Wolverine cubs."

One hundred thousand mid-grade crystal stones! ! !

The corners of Ye Feiran's mouth twitched slightly under the mask, this thing is too expensive!

Ye Murin seemed to have guessed what she was thinking, and said via voice message, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Hearing this, Ye Feiran was not moved at all and simply rolled his eyes.

What is she afraid of? Are you afraid of running out of money?

She was clearly planning to trick Huang Qianqian, so how could she be the one who bought it in the end?

Huang Qianqian reached out and touched the wolverine cub in her arms, raised her chin slightly and said, "One in a million."

"Pfft~"

Ye Feiran glanced at Huang Qianqian meaningfully and said, "Twenty thousand."

Huang Qianqian and Huang Wenfan were obviously stunned for a moment. They didn't seem to expect that Ye Feiran had suddenly added 20,000 mid-grade crystal stones. Could it be that this good-for-nothing family in front of them was as rich as the country?

At this time, Ye Feiran's cold and cold voice sounded again, "It's so pointless to increase the price by one thousand and one thousand!"

Hearing the irony in Ye Feiran's words, Huang Qianqian glared at Ye Feiran fiercely, gritted her teeth and said, "Two hundred thousand."

She didn't believe that a country bumpkin could be richer than her.

"Two hundred and twenty thousand!"

"Two hundred and fifty thousand!"

When the stall owner heard their constant bidding, he felt no joy at all. Instead, he became more and more panicked.

The four people in front of him look like they are not easy to mess with. He doesn't offend anyone. Will they silence him in the end?

Thinking of this, the stall owner broke into a cold sweat and wanted to leave immediately, but his feet were not in control and it was difficult to move.

"Two hundred and sixty thousand!"

"Two hundred and ninety thousand!"

This time, Ye Feiran did not continue bidding readily, his eyes were a little hesitant.

Seeing this scene, Huang Qianqian and Huang Wenfan looked at each other, with a hint of jealousy in their eyes.

A country bumpkin who didn't know where he came from was brave enough to bid with them. It was ridiculous!

"Slap in the face and pretend to be fat!" Huang Qianqian couldn't help but sarcastically said.

Hearing this, Ye Feiran looked like he was stimulated and shouted angrily, "Two hundred and ninety-five thousand!"

"Pfft~"

Huang Qianqian burst into laughter again. Based on experience, she knew that Ye Feiran had reached his limit.

"Three hundred thousand! Do you want to continue bidding?"

"You!" Ye Feiran pretended to be angry, "You are awesome, let's go."

After saying that, Ye Feiran took Ye Murin's hand and left in a huff.

Huang Qianqian looked at Ye Feiran's back, a bright smile appeared on his delicately made-up face, and then sneered, "We don't even have 300,000 medium-grade crystals, so why bother pulling them."

Immediately afterwards, Huang Qianqian and his sister happily settled the bill without feeling distressed at all.

The stall owner took over 300,000 mid-grade crystals, his hands were shaking, and he actually made 200,000 more mid-grade crystals. Is this a blessing or a curse?

After Huang Qianqian and Huang Wenfan left, many people around them were already eyeing the stall owner.

Next, the stall owner was on high alert, sweating again and again, and the shirt on his back was always wet.

Ye Feiran didn't go too far, her beautiful eyes kept paying attention to the situation between Huang Qianqian and the stall owner.

"Mr. Ye, do you think the boss will be robbed?"

Hearing this, Ye Murin glanced at Ye Feiran suspiciously. She seemed to have asked this question twice today. Is Ran'er so kind-hearted?

When he didn't get a response, Ye Feiran glanced at Ye Murin strangely, "What are you thinking about and are you so absorbed in it?"

"Ahem~" Ye Mulin coughed lightly, "I'm thinking about the question you asked."

Ye Feiran rolled his eyes and said, "Have you thought about anything?"

Ye Murin nodded slightly, and then said in a somewhat aggrieved tone, "I find that you care more about strangers than I do."

Ye Feiran: "..."

What the hell is this? Can't he be more serious?

Ye Feiran saw the nervous boss and sighed softly in her heart, muttering, "Help people to the end, send Buddha to the west. Mr. Ye, can you trouble Hei Mu to send the boss to a safe place?"

Ye Mulin raised his eyebrows slightly and said immediately, "Okay, I'll arrange it now."

Only by sending away these unimportant strangers who made Ran'er miss them, Ran'er's attention will fall on him.

A moment later, Hei Mu, who was dressed up, came to the stall owner and explained his purpose directly to him.

Then, the stall owner looked over, and Ye Feiran smiled and nodded. The stall owner immediately showed gratitude and bowed to Ye Feiran intentionally or unintentionally.

After Hei Mu escorted the stall owner away, Ye Feiran was relieved. She didn't want the stall owner to get into trouble because of her tricking Huang Qianqian.

Next, the two continued to visit the underground market and bought a lot of spiritual medicines.

Since Ye Feiran bought so many spiritual medicines, it was impossible not to attract attention. People around him secretly speculated about Ye Feiran's identity. Was she a pharmacist or an alchemist?

"Brother, have you seen that person? I see that the spiritual medicines she bought are very likely to be used to refine foundation-building spiritual liquid and foundation-building pills. Alchemists who can refine foundation-building pills are third-grade pharmacists and alchemists!"

"What? Third-grade alchemist! Are you sure you didn't see it wrong?"

"Of course I didn't see it wrong. She bought three kinds of spiritual medicines, namely, chalcedony, purple monkey flower, and heavenly spirit fruit. Isn't this the recipe for the foundation-building pill?"

"Damn it, we must investigate her identity. She is very likely a distinguished third-grade alchemist."

The two did not deliberately lower their voices to discuss, so many people around them heard it.

"A third-grade alchemist!!! Has a third-grade alchemist come to our Nanyue country?"

"Quick, quick, go back and tell the head of the family."

"You go back and tell the master, I will stay here to keep an eye on the third-grade alchemist."

"..."