King of Consciousness

"Do you want to change it? If not, I will change it somewhere else." Qin Mo looked at the fat man and said.

"I'll change it, can't I change it?" The fat man looked at Qin Mo's firm eyes and had no choice but to take one of the spiritual stones.

"Is it enough?" Qin Mo asked.

"That's enough, that's enough. I've made a lot of money out of you." The fat man nodded vigorously. Qin Mo had no choice but to take the gold coin from the fat man's hand, and then put away the remaining spirit stones.

"Everyone, listen, put all your snacks at your feet. Tell me how much you need." Qin Mo said to all the vendors.

"Fifty scallion pancakes cost twenty-five copper coins. Twenty boxes of pear cakes cost two hundred copper coins..." Immediately, each vendor hurriedly reported their respective amounts and prices.

Qin Mo waited for them all to finish reporting their prices, and then said to them: "Okay, come here now and get a gold coin each."

He found that there were a total of eighteen vendors, which meant eighteen kinds of snacks, and none of them were duplicates. But he found that none of the eighteen snacks cost more than one gold coin.

But think about it, one gold coin in Tianhuang Continent is equal to one hundred silver coins. One silver coin is equal to one hundred copper coins. In other words, one gold coin is equal to ten thousand copper coins.

At first, the vendors wondered if they had heard wrongly. When they saw the person in front of them really got a shining gold coin.

At that moment, they were all happy and excited, they were simply ecstatic! You know, after all their hard work all year round, they only earn about six or seven gold coins at most. This was no less than "pie in the sky." Immediately, all the vendors thanked the three of them again and again!

"Hey, auntie. Your songhua cake is so delicious, why don't you keep it for me? Here, this is a gold coin. You should keep it first, and it will be considered as the money I bought for you." Qin Mo couldn't help but say, a handful He took the basket from her hand and said.

"Young Master, you must not do it! These pastries are not worth so much money. If you want to eat Songhua Cake, aunt can give it to you." The aunt waved her hands repeatedly. It turned out that the aunt had been standing there without moving. .

"Haha, how can this work?" Qin Mo said with a smile. As he spoke, he forced the gold coin into the aunt's hand. Then he opened the cloth on the basket again, and saw the unique fragrance of songhua cake rushing towards him.

"Come on, Fatty, Mr. Li, Blazing Eagle, come and have a taste together." Qin Mo said.

After handing each of them a piece of songhua cake, he then took out all the songhua cakes in the basket. Then he took advantage of the situation and put all the remaining more than one hundred gold coins in his hand into the aunt's basket and covered it with cloth.

The aunt took the basket and put it in her hands. She seemed to notice something and was about to open the cloth and take a look. Qin Mo held her hand down and used a trace of spiritual power to say: "Madam, please go home quickly. There are many people outside. This is a little gift for you. It's not too late to open it when you get home." . I wish you a long life! Farewell." Qin Mo patted the aunt's hand, and then he greeted Fatty and Mr. Li again.

In the end, the three of them walked away amidst everyone's thanks. After they left, the vendors finally burst into cheers.

The hawkers who came from behind immediately beat their feet and chests, feeling regretful. When they ran to chase him, they couldn't find anyone.

After they left, the aunt felt at a loss in her heart. do not know why? She only knew that she had to rush home.

After Qin Mo left, Qin Mo saw that there was no shadow following her. Only then was he relieved and took back a ray of his consciousness.

"Brother, let's go. There's a Zhuangyuan Restaurant ahead. I heard it tastes pretty good. Haha! I'll be the host today, so I can take care of my brother!" the fat man said cheerfully as he walked.

"Haha, thanks, fat man. Thank you very much for rescuing my brothers today, but why did you happen to show up at Daming Mansion?" Qin Mo also asked with a smile.

"Haha, there's no need to say thank you. Why are you and I brothers so open to each other?" the fat man said with a smile.

"Oh, don't mention it. Since you left that day, I saw Xiao Yijing, that "little pretty boy", and Yuan Zhongli, without the help of the shaggy beast like Flame Eagle, so I and Mr. Li took the opportunity to beat them both up. ..." The fat man continued.

But before he could finish speaking, he felt a hard peck on his head. Even Mr. Li next to him had no time to stop him, and then there was another heartbreaking pain in his head.

Suddenly the fat man's mouth cracked in pain. He pointed at the bird on Qin Mo's shoulder and said, "Brother Qin, what's going on? Why is the bird on your shoulder pecking me so randomly?"

But before Qin Mo could answer, he saw the flaming eagle on his shoulder angrily said to the fat man: "Humph, damn fat man, I'm not done with you today!"

The fat man looked at the little bird inexplicably. He suffered a burst of pain for nothing. He couldn't help but feel angry and said: "Okay! You take action first. I haven't troubled you yet, but you are getting more and more arrogant. Brother Qin, It’s up to you to judge! Don’t worry about it!”

The Flame Eagle suddenly became furious with anger! It's waiting for a retort. "Okay, Blazing Eagle, please stop making trouble! Fatty made an unintentional mistake." Qin Mo said to Blazing Eagle.