Chapter 646 You have to be reasonable
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Zi Meng You Long
Seeing the sloppy Taoist priest handing a piece of sweet potato to the old red-haired thief, I suddenly remembered something.
Back then, the sloppy Taoist brought sweet potatoes on purpose, and I asked him what he was doing with them. He said that they can be eaten when you are hungry, and they are of great use at critical moments.
I didn't take it seriously at the time, but now that I think about it, it's really useful for a sloppy Taoist priest to carry such a thing.
Wannian yacon looks very similar to a sweet potato. If you don’t take a bite, you’ll think it’s Wannian yacon.
I really didn't expect that this guy used this sweet potato as a yacon, waiting for them here.
The old red-haired thief held the piece of sweet potato and looked it up and down, looking uncertain.
At this time, the slovenly Taoist priest put on a helpless look, and said pitifully, "Old man... this is the ten thousand year yacon fruit. We snatched it out with all our might. We were unlucky to meet you as soon as we came out. A few are definitely not your opponents, now that this thing is in your hands, can you let us live?"
The old red-haired thief was obviously not so easy to deceive, he squinted at the sloppy Taoist priest: "Is this really ten thousand years yacon?"
"Really, try it if you don't believe me, but if you take a bite, this thing is worthless. I heard that the Wannian yacon fruit needs to be refined before it can be taken. The effect is the best, otherwise it is a waste. Listen to this thing It is said that after refining, roasting it with fire is more delicious, if you don't believe me, go back and try it." The sloppy Taoist said sincerely.
"You didn't lie to me, did you?" The old red-haired thief still couldn't believe it.
"If I lied to you, my surname would not be Wu. If I lied to Wu Jie, I would be struck by lightning! You were there at the beginning, and you should have seen it. After the ten thousand year snow lotus bloomed, there was a child in his arms. It’s just such a thing, don’t you think so?” the sloppy Taoist said plausibly.
Hearing this, the old red-haired thief couldn't help but nodded in conviction. He should be a little far away and couldn't see clearly, but the general appearance of the Wannian yacon was similar to the sweet potato he held in his hand.
Even if he was beaten to death, he would never have imagined that the sloppy Taoist priest would still be wearing a fake sweet potato on his body.
But he is a bitch, why did he take me with him when he swears?
Is it because I was struck by lightning?
It can be seen that the old red-haired thief really believed the sloppy Taoist's nonsense.
And at this time, a wonderful scene appeared.
The slovenly Taoist sighed, and said with a sad face: "I said, old man, everyone is robbing the Wannian yacon now, but it fell into your hands. We brothers took such a big risk to give the Wannian yacon to you." I brought it out and was almost killed, do you want to take pity on us and give us some compensation, so that we can feel better, don’t you think?”
"It would be nice to spare your life, and you dare to ask me for something!" the old red-haired thief said angrily.
"Old man, you have to be reasonable. We have worked so hard to make this. Even if it is our beggar, don't you have to give a little bit of charity, so you can't let my brothers work for nothing." The sloppy Taoist refused. Rao said.
"Get out!" The old red-haired thief shouted angrily.
"You can't do this, let me tell you, just now I quietly used the sound transmission talisman to inform my friends down the mountain, if you don't give us some compensation, my friend will definitely spread the news about you getting the Wannian yacon , when the time comes, everyone will hunt you down, and it won’t work if you kill us, but if you do me any favors, I will definitely not say anything.” The sloppy Taoist priest said cheaply.
Perhaps it was because of the ten thousand year yacon fruit... No, it was because of the big sweet potato. The old red-haired thief seemed to be in a good mood, and he didn't want others to know that this thing fell into his hands, so his tone He eased a little and said, "What do you want?"
"Anything is fine, any magic weapon at your fingertips, or some extra money, this ten-thousand-year yacon fruit is a priceless treasure, you shouldn't suffer a loss if you exchange it with anything, right?" the sloppy Taoist said with a smile.
The old red-haired thief nodded and glanced at the red-haired thief behind him. The red-haired thief immediately took out a bank card from his body and handed it to the old red-haired thief.
The old man gave the bank card to the sloppy Taoist priest: "There is 100 million in it, and you can withdraw it from your Huaxia bank. If you take the money, you'd better shut up!"
"Where are you going to send the beggars? The 100-year-old yacon is worth [-] million? Someone is rushing to ask for a billion." The sloppy Taoist said exaggeratedly.
I couldn't help but laugh when I saw the sloppy Taoist priest fooling around with that old red-haired thief.
A sweet potato sells for 100 million yuan, which is a lot. What more bike do you need?
But I couldn't laugh at the moment, so I had no choice but to turn my head and look at the vast snow in the distance. It was quite uncomfortable to hold back.
But as soon as I turned my head, I suddenly saw a group of people walking towards us. The distance was a little far away, and I couldn't tell who they were, so I couldn't help feeling a little panicked.
Hearing what the sloppy Taoist priest said, the old red-haired thief's face suddenly turned ugly: "If you want it, take it, if you don't, I'll kill you!"
The sloppy Taoist quickly took the bank card from his hand, and said, "Okay, okay, it's better than nothing, this time you've earned blood."
As he said that, the sloppy Taoist suddenly reached out and grabbed the waist of the old man in white.
There was something like a sachet hanging around his waist, which looked like a treasure.
And the old man in white was carefully looking at the sweet potato in his hand, and the thing at his waist fell into the hands of the sloppy Taoist priest.
This thing looks good, it should be something to exchange for Wannian Snow Lotus. "The sloppy Taoist said, and put the thing away.
The old red-haired thief was shocked immediately: "Bring it back to me, I can't give it to you!"
"I said, old man, don't push yourself too hard. Wannian yacon fruit can be exchanged for anything. 100 million is really too little. When you take the Wannian yacon fruit back and sell it for money, won't you have everything you want?" The sloppy Taoist took a step back.
The old red-haired thief looked sore, but holding the piece of sweet potato in his hand, he really thought it was a ten thousand year old yacon, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Get your things and get out, don't let me see you!"
"Come on, let's get out now." The slovenly Taoist turned around and greeted us, and the few of us immediately walked in the opposite direction from the men in white.
However, just a few steps away, the old red-haired thief suddenly said: "Wait!"
Several of us felt a little bit in our hearts, wondering if he saw through that it was a piece of sweet potato?
The sloppy Taoist turned his head, looked at him and said, "Old man, what else do you want?"
"Where's the baby you brought out?" the old red-haired thief asked suddenly.
Back then, the sloppy Taoist brought sweet potatoes on purpose, and I asked him what he was doing with them. He said that they can be eaten when you are hungry, and they are of great use at critical moments.
I didn't take it seriously at the time, but now that I think about it, it's really useful for a sloppy Taoist priest to carry such a thing.
Wannian yacon looks very similar to a sweet potato. If you don’t take a bite, you’ll think it’s Wannian yacon.
I really didn't expect that this guy used this sweet potato as a yacon, waiting for them here.
The old red-haired thief held the piece of sweet potato and looked it up and down, looking uncertain.
At this time, the slovenly Taoist priest put on a helpless look, and said pitifully, "Old man... this is the ten thousand year yacon fruit. We snatched it out with all our might. We were unlucky to meet you as soon as we came out. A few are definitely not your opponents, now that this thing is in your hands, can you let us live?"
The old red-haired thief was obviously not so easy to deceive, he squinted at the sloppy Taoist priest: "Is this really ten thousand years yacon?"
"Really, try it if you don't believe me, but if you take a bite, this thing is worthless. I heard that the Wannian yacon fruit needs to be refined before it can be taken. The effect is the best, otherwise it is a waste. Listen to this thing It is said that after refining, roasting it with fire is more delicious, if you don't believe me, go back and try it." The sloppy Taoist said sincerely.
"You didn't lie to me, did you?" The old red-haired thief still couldn't believe it.
"If I lied to you, my surname would not be Wu. If I lied to Wu Jie, I would be struck by lightning! You were there at the beginning, and you should have seen it. After the ten thousand year snow lotus bloomed, there was a child in his arms. It’s just such a thing, don’t you think so?” the sloppy Taoist said plausibly.
Hearing this, the old red-haired thief couldn't help but nodded in conviction. He should be a little far away and couldn't see clearly, but the general appearance of the Wannian yacon was similar to the sweet potato he held in his hand.
Even if he was beaten to death, he would never have imagined that the sloppy Taoist priest would still be wearing a fake sweet potato on his body.
But he is a bitch, why did he take me with him when he swears?
Is it because I was struck by lightning?
It can be seen that the old red-haired thief really believed the sloppy Taoist's nonsense.
And at this time, a wonderful scene appeared.
The slovenly Taoist sighed, and said with a sad face: "I said, old man, everyone is robbing the Wannian yacon now, but it fell into your hands. We brothers took such a big risk to give the Wannian yacon to you." I brought it out and was almost killed, do you want to take pity on us and give us some compensation, so that we can feel better, don’t you think?”
"It would be nice to spare your life, and you dare to ask me for something!" the old red-haired thief said angrily.
"Old man, you have to be reasonable. We have worked so hard to make this. Even if it is our beggar, don't you have to give a little bit of charity, so you can't let my brothers work for nothing." The sloppy Taoist refused. Rao said.
"Get out!" The old red-haired thief shouted angrily.
"You can't do this, let me tell you, just now I quietly used the sound transmission talisman to inform my friends down the mountain, if you don't give us some compensation, my friend will definitely spread the news about you getting the Wannian yacon , when the time comes, everyone will hunt you down, and it won’t work if you kill us, but if you do me any favors, I will definitely not say anything.” The sloppy Taoist priest said cheaply.
Perhaps it was because of the ten thousand year yacon fruit... No, it was because of the big sweet potato. The old red-haired thief seemed to be in a good mood, and he didn't want others to know that this thing fell into his hands, so his tone He eased a little and said, "What do you want?"
"Anything is fine, any magic weapon at your fingertips, or some extra money, this ten-thousand-year yacon fruit is a priceless treasure, you shouldn't suffer a loss if you exchange it with anything, right?" the sloppy Taoist said with a smile.
The old red-haired thief nodded and glanced at the red-haired thief behind him. The red-haired thief immediately took out a bank card from his body and handed it to the old red-haired thief.
The old man gave the bank card to the sloppy Taoist priest: "There is 100 million in it, and you can withdraw it from your Huaxia bank. If you take the money, you'd better shut up!"
"Where are you going to send the beggars? The 100-year-old yacon is worth [-] million? Someone is rushing to ask for a billion." The sloppy Taoist said exaggeratedly.
I couldn't help but laugh when I saw the sloppy Taoist priest fooling around with that old red-haired thief.
A sweet potato sells for 100 million yuan, which is a lot. What more bike do you need?
But I couldn't laugh at the moment, so I had no choice but to turn my head and look at the vast snow in the distance. It was quite uncomfortable to hold back.
But as soon as I turned my head, I suddenly saw a group of people walking towards us. The distance was a little far away, and I couldn't tell who they were, so I couldn't help feeling a little panicked.
Hearing what the sloppy Taoist priest said, the old red-haired thief's face suddenly turned ugly: "If you want it, take it, if you don't, I'll kill you!"
The sloppy Taoist quickly took the bank card from his hand, and said, "Okay, okay, it's better than nothing, this time you've earned blood."
As he said that, the sloppy Taoist suddenly reached out and grabbed the waist of the old man in white.
There was something like a sachet hanging around his waist, which looked like a treasure.
And the old man in white was carefully looking at the sweet potato in his hand, and the thing at his waist fell into the hands of the sloppy Taoist priest.
This thing looks good, it should be something to exchange for Wannian Snow Lotus. "The sloppy Taoist said, and put the thing away.
The old red-haired thief was shocked immediately: "Bring it back to me, I can't give it to you!"
"I said, old man, don't push yourself too hard. Wannian yacon fruit can be exchanged for anything. 100 million is really too little. When you take the Wannian yacon fruit back and sell it for money, won't you have everything you want?" The sloppy Taoist took a step back.
The old red-haired thief looked sore, but holding the piece of sweet potato in his hand, he really thought it was a ten thousand year old yacon, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Get your things and get out, don't let me see you!"
"Come on, let's get out now." The slovenly Taoist turned around and greeted us, and the few of us immediately walked in the opposite direction from the men in white.
However, just a few steps away, the old red-haired thief suddenly said: "Wait!"
Several of us felt a little bit in our hearts, wondering if he saw through that it was a piece of sweet potato?
The sloppy Taoist turned his head, looked at him and said, "Old man, what else do you want?"
"Where's the baby you brought out?" the old red-haired thief asked suddenly.
