After becoming a villain, I was forced to save the villain

Chapter 287 His Cat (2)

What happens when you fail?
Death in real life is the home of salesmen, and what about it?He was severely punished and given electric shocks for 5 minutes, and the punishment officer did not let him go until he became incontinent.

From then on, it knew that it could only do this in its life, curled up in a cage where it was difficult to turn around, and lived a life of starvation every day.

The little assistants locked up here are all like this.

Some people who live a little richer never look at it more.

But now, relying on Ding Bao, Bazahei has become the most outstanding assistant among the low-level assistants. The money he earns is enough for him to eat and drink. It stands to reason that he should also learn from other assistants who earn money. Same, just take care of yourself.

Hey……

"Shouldn't help."

Bazahei was still a little tangled.

So he didn't turn around anymore, for fear of seeing those eyes again, helpless and humble, very much like it was back then.

When it regained consciousness, Ding Bao was ready.

I don't know what I was busy with just now. At this time, Ding Bao seemed very tired. He could not move his hands and feet while lying flat on the bed, and his breathing was a little short.

Bazahei was busy eating just now, so he didn't pay attention to what she did.

"are you ready?"

"Ah."

"That's okay, draw a prize before the mission starts, you can choose one of the following six boxes, and the reward will be distributed in the next world."

Ding Bao looked at the six blue boxes floating in front of his eyes, squinted his eyes and clicked on the one on the far right.

The other five boxes disappeared instantly in the next second, and only the selected one was left to continue spinning in front of Ding Bao. As it got closer and closer, the box opened automatically, and a dazzling light burst out from inside.

"Congratulations to the salesman, you have obtained a pair of different-colored pupils, and the rewards will be distributed in the next world, please continue to work hard!"

"What the hell are heterochromatic pupils?"

"The reward is random, and it has a mandatory nature. If the salesman is not satisfied, he can't return it. Okay, the next task starts, and the salesman is ready..."

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At about four o'clock in the morning, Du San, the guy in charge of purchasing, yawned and walked out of the room with a lantern. As soon as he went out, the bleak cold wind rushed towards his face with the dead branches and leaves all over the yard. Busily and tremblingly put on the padded jacket, went to the small door and tremblingly raised the latch.

The vegetable sellers who delivered vegetables regularly every day were already guarding the door. Seeing Du San coming out, more than a dozen vegetable sellers swarmed up to Du San, all speaking with authentic Lincheng accents.

"Third Master, wake up. I just picked straw mushrooms from home. They are very fresh. Look, chop them up and eat them with porridge in the morning. They are delicious!"

Holding the lantern, Du San looked at the basket of mushrooms handed over by the vegetable vendor. It was indeed plump, with thick tops, and it was a fresh thing.

"how much is it?"

"You bought them all, and I only need twenty silver pennies for these."

"twenty?"

When Du San heard this, the mouth under the mustache curled slightly, and he shook his head to go to the next one.

Seeing this, the vegetable vendor hurriedly grabbed his arm again, begging with a flattering smile.

"Recently, life is really difficult. My family of five depends on these straw mushrooms. How much do you want?"

Upon hearing this, Du San stretched out his hand to rub his beard, hesitated for a while and then raised his voice.

"Fifteen pennies, I'll take all of these, or I'll take them away."

"Maimaimai, you are a great kind person, please give us a way out."

As he spoke, the vegetable vendor handed the basket to Du San, collected fifteen pennies and left with the burden.

The rest of the vegetable vendors had already lined up and put their own vegetables in front of Du San to choose.

The dealers who come here are also mentally prepared. This rich man's family is stingy and stingy. No matter how good the dishes are, they can't be sold at a good price. You can't earn a penny.

But there is no way, no one's life is hard now, who else can sell these vegetables to the rich man's family?So even if everyone knew that they would be stripped, they were all willing to line up to be stripped.

Du San picked out a few more fresh vegetables, and after paying the money, asked the servant inside the door to bring in baskets of vegetables.

The rest of the vegetable vendors were also blasted away, and those who did not sell a single vegetable leaf could only sigh and carry their burdens away.

Du San was about to turn around and go back to the house, when suddenly a black shadow squatting in the corner stood up and rushed over with one step.

The tangy fishy smell made Du San's beard fly wildly. He quickly covered his nose with his hands, and frowned to look at the person in front of him.

"Third Master, I have the fish I just caught this morning, and they are still alive and kicking. Can you take a look?"

"Fish? What fish?"

It is really rare to catch fish in this season. If it is really fresh, Du San would like to buy some back and ask the chef to stew it for the master to nourish his body.

The fish seller hurriedly brought the basket covered with hay to Du San, held up the lantern and looked forward, and there was a fresh and plump big carp inside.

"This is not bad, how much is it?"

"You look at it."

Du San glanced at him, then stretched out his hand to count.

"Thirty cents."

Wild fresh fish in this season is a rare item. If they are sold in the market, such a big fat fish weighing about ten catties can be bought for at least fifty silver pennies.

But this is the Du family, a well-known family of profiteers in the city, whoever does business can't be stripped of their skins?

The fishmonger was a little hesitant, seeing Du San turn around to leave, he gritted his teeth and agreed.

"Success, thirty is thirty."

After giving the money, Du San smiled quite satisfied, and went into the house with the fish basket in person, and carried the basket all the way into the kitchen.

"Treat this fish. This morning, cook fish head soup for the master, add some straw mushrooms, and send it to the master's house while it's hot."

The cook stuck her head out from behind the stove and looked at the fish in the basket. The mouths of the fish kept opening and closing, and the fish eyes were slightly white.

"okay."

The master has fish to eat, and these slaves have soup to drink. Du San is also greedy for fish soup, watching the big fat fish silently swallowing.

"Yo!"

The cook who reached out to get the fish suddenly screamed, and Du San asked repeatedly in surprise.

"What happened?"

"Third Master, look, why is there a cat in this basket!"

"cat?!"

As soon as Du San heard it, he slapped his thigh and ran over. He lowered his head and looked at the bottom of the black basket. cry.

Isn't it just a cat!
"Hurry up and take out the fish, don't let the cat bite you!"

The master is strict and picky about food. If he finds out that the fish he eats has been bitten by a cat, he will be in bad luck.

(End of this chapter)