Quick travel: Boss, have the guts to fight me!

Chapter 587 Who Am I (18)

Yan Jiu has a face that eats nothing. Although the clothes she wears are not gray, but the neckline is made of Liuyun brocade. No matter who looks at her, she should be the young lady of a wealthy family with her delicate skin and tender flesh. , That's why the stall owners who sell cloth have a good time serving them.

But who would have thought that this time I really lost my sight...

"What is silver?"

"..."

It was explaining and measuring, busy with a stick of incense, but there was such a sentence, no one had a good temper, and the expression on the stall owner's face froze.

"Miss, do you really not know, or are you deliberately messing things up?"

Yan Jiu grabbed the red cloth and the two beautiful skirts, and said frankly without thinking: "I really don't know."

Perhaps he was very angry and laughed back, just like the stall owner at the moment, a face with a few creases smiling and squeezing together.

"Hahaha... It's unlucky for me to be a little old man today, so I won't send you away!"

"Oh……"

Yan Jiu hugged the red cloth and wanted to leave, the corner of the stall owner's mouth twitched, he had never seen such a brazen person.

"Miss is really stupid or pretending to be stupid, people can leave, but things stay!"

"Why?"

"..."

Yanjiu looked at the stall owner warily. She had been in the Cangwu Sect since she was born, and she had lived a life of wantonness. In the Cangwu Sect, she could take whatever she liked. There was no business transaction in her head. concept.

And the stall owner, looking at the fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl in front of him, was furious.

"Someone! Catch her!"

The cashier and the little tailor exchanged glances and walked over.

Seeing this situation, Yan Jiu curled her lips, an ignorant mortal actually wanted to catch her, so she took a step back, while the stall owner, who saw the opportunity, grabbed the red cloth and started to fight with Yan Jiu.

"Bad old man, let go!"

The stall owner didn't expect that the little girl in front of him was surprisingly strong despite her thin appearance. The cashier and the tailor couldn't hold her down!

"Hmph! Thief, you should let go! If you don't let go, I'll arrest you and bring you to the court!"

Yanjiu Lianguan didn't know anything, so she was naturally not afraid of the threat from the stall owner. Just when the fire spirit in her body started to riot because she was angry, a voice intervened.

"What are you guys doing?"

The person who came was a good-looking young man in white clothes. His appearance was not very good, but it made people look very comfortable.

A farce finally came to an end because of the young man in white. Yan Jiu looked at the young man in white and handed over a tael of silver to the stall owner. Although the stall owner looked reluctant, he finally let him go.

At this time, Yanjiu almost understood what the stall manager wanted from her.

It turned out that if you want to take these cloth and clothes, you have to give money.

Yanjiu hugged the cloth and clothes and looked thoughtfully at the young man in white who was walking towards her.

"Hello, how can I get money?"

A child's ability to imitate and learn is very strong. Whether she is polite or not depends entirely on how the adults around her teach her. What happened today is entirely because Yan Jiu has no concept of fair trade in her brain. Xuanying's influence, if you don't really know her, seeing her polite appearance, you really think she is a well-educated lady.

The young man in white looked Yan Jiu up and down, and looked into her eyes probing, hoping to distinguish the truth of this sentence from her eyes.

"The girl doesn't know how to get the silver?"

"I don't know, is it strange?"

The young man in white didn't ignore the Taoist robe on Yan Jiu's body, but he raised his brows with a slight thought.

"It's really unimaginable. There are people in this world who don't know what silver is. The girl wants to know?"

"Ah."

Seeing Yan Jiu nodding, the young man in white stretched out his hand as a gesture of invitation.

"Then come with me."

(End of this chapter)