The new era of mankind with destiny in hand at the end of the world

There are not many cases where Xiang An Ning directly rejects her. Medicine stall owners encounter many such customers every day.

And compared to An Ning, who just politely rejected her and left, some guests had much worse attitudes.

He was said to be a liar who sells medicines. The medicines he sells are fake and poisonous. He should call 110 to call the police to arrest him.

Of course, this is not wrong. What he sells is medicine, but it is indeed not an ancestral medicine.

It is made by taking some worthless traditional Chinese medicine dregs and grinding them directly with tools.

Although the thing is not very good, it is definitely non-toxic, but whether it can get rid of insects depends entirely on luck.

Just because the medicinal dregs he grinds are different every day, who knows which one will have the effect? ​​Maybe one day the blind cat will encounter a dead mouse and it will have the effect he said.

If he could sell one portion of the powder among the ten people he recruited, he would be satisfied.

After all, the medicines on his stall are worthless things. If you sell a pack, you will get a pure profit.

Seeing An Ning, a beautiful woman, walking out of his stall, the stall owner immediately picked up a colorful gauze dress hanging on the stall and showed it to An Ning: "Miss, look at this, you have fair skin. This dress is literally made for you, just for you."

An Ning, who had never worn a skirt except when he was on a mission, said to the enthusiastic stall owner, "I don't wear a skirt." Then he walked past the stall regardless of the stall owner's disappointed expression.

"Miss, would you like to try one? I'm sure you'll feel spicy and refreshing after eating it!" a food vendor said.

"Need not."

"Miss……"

"..."

After walking along the way and politely rejecting several stall owners, An Ning took An Zai and stopped in front of the only stall selling flowers and plants without any shouting.

Most people who grow flowers and grass prefer tranquility.

Seeing that the stall owner in front of me did not take the initiative to sell her flowers and plants when she stood in front of her stall, I knew that she must be a person who likes tranquility.

It makes no difference to An Ning if the stall owner doesn't take the initiative. Whether to buy or not to buy depends entirely on whether she wants to or not.

Squatting down, An Ning pointed to the corner of her stall. Different from other thick green potted plants with blooming flowers, there was a small potted plant with only two leaves, and said, "Boss, what about that potted flower?" Sell?". "

Others may not recognize it, but An Ning, who is well-informed, recognizes it at a glance. It is actually a piranha seedling that should grow in the tropical rain forest.

When she went on a mission there, An Ning had seen its grown form.

At that time, there was a little woolly monkey, attracted by the unique smell of the piranha flower, and jumped directly towards it from the branch.

As for the piranha, whose flowers were tightly closed, when the little woolly monkey came close to it, it quickly opened its petals, swallowed the little woolly monkey into the flower in one mouthful, and then quickly closed it again.

Because he was close at the time and had just completed his task, he rescued the little hairy monkey that was swallowed into the flower from the big mouth of the piranha.

Because of this, An Ning once carefully observed the piranha that he had chopped off at close range.

She was familiar with the characteristics of its leaves, flowers, roots, etc., and that was why she could tell at a glance that the seedling was a piranha.

When he heard a customer asking about the potted plants in his stall, the stall owner no longer remained silent and asked An Ning: "Which potted plant are you talking about?"

"It's the pot on the right, in the far corner." An Ning described it to the stall owner in detail, while pointing in the direction of the potted plants.

The stall owner walked to the far right corner, picked up the pot that An Ning was talking about, took a look at it, shook the flower pot in his hand at An Ning, and asked An Ning uncertainly: "What are you talking about?" This basin? ".

Looking at the little doubtful look in the stall owner's eyes, An Ning thought that what she just described should be very clear, and what she took was correct. She didn't know why the stall owner asked her again, but Still nodded and said: "Yes, that's it."

After hearing An Ning's reply, the stall owner confirmed that he had taken it correctly. What An Ning was referring to was the basin in his hand.

But unfortunately, the flowerpot she was holding was not a potted plant.

He lowered his head and glanced at the flower pot in his hand again, "Hey!", the stall owner sighed in his heart.

I thought some business came to my door, but it seemed that my happiness was in vain.

The stall owner who was doing business without conscience raised his head and looked at An Ning. He did not hide anything, but chose to tell the truth. He explained to An Ning: "I'm sorry, this pot is not a potted plant at all. It's just empty and hasn't come yet. And the flower pot for planting. Maybe I was not paying attention today, but I actually took it as a potted plant."