Global Erosion: Non-Human Claims to Be My Mr.

Hua Chi glanced at the foolishly smiling Xu Xiaolou and sighed secretly: "..."

At this moment, the people around them also noticed Qin Mo and his companions.

Especially the silly boy Xu Xiaolou in front of the Black Mist Merchant, who has a close relationship with the Black Mist Merchant.

Those who had evil intentions had no choice but to give up when the Black Mist Merchant stared at them vaguely.

He couldn't afford to offend the Black Mist Merchant.

After Xu Xiaolou's greetings ended, the people who were not buying things around the Black Mist Merchant's stall almost disappeared.

After collecting the specialties, the Black Mist Merchant slowly spoke:

"My friend, is there anything I can help you with?"

Before he finished speaking, a shopping rack displaying a wide variety of goods appeared in front of Qin Mo and the other two.

Qin Mo glanced at the cargo rails, his eyes moving slightly.

Shifting his gaze, Qin Mo stared at the space between the Black Mist Merchant's eyes and asked what he wanted to know.

"I would like to buy information about the market here from you. I wonder how much mist crystal I need to pay."

Black Mist Merchant: “One hundred coins.”

"Three questions".

Qin Mo decisively took out a hundred mist crystals and handed them to the black mist merchant.

After the Black Mist Merchant collected his reward, Qin Mo asked his first question:

“When will the next market open?”

Black Mist Merchant: "Find the Black Mist Elf or get the market order, and you can enter at any time."

Qin Mo's eyes flashed with thought, and his lips slightly opened:

"What are the taboos at the market?"

Black Mist Merchant: "Please keep your personal belongings safe."

Qin Mo's heart skipped a beat, and he felt that the Black Mist Merchant's words were meaningful.

After calming down, Qin Mo asked the last question:

"How to leave the market".

Black Mist Merchant: “Just say the word ‘leave’.”

After the three questions, Qin Mo nodded and said no more.

Seeing that Qin Mo and his companions had no intention of buying anything, the Black Mist Merchant moved his hand slightly.

The cargo rail disappeared, and Qin Mo walked to the side of the black fog merchant.

Huachi and Xiaowu followed closely behind.

The three of them cleared the space in front of the Black Mist Merchant to make it convenient for other people who wanted to buy things.

"This is our first time at the market and we plan to go shopping so we won't bother you."

Qin Mo bowed to the Black Mist merchant and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, the black fog merchant called out to Xu Xiaolou who was standing up.

"Hold on".

Xu Xiaolou subconsciously squatted again and tilted his head.

"Return the gift."

In the palm of the Black Mist Merchant's hand, which was wrapped in black cloth, lay a black box.

"For me!".

Xu Xiaolou opened his mouth slightly, with a look of surprise on his face.

After being surprised, Xu Xiaolou blinked and spoke hesitantly:

"That's not good!".

He subconsciously knew that what the Black Mist Merchant took out must be very valuable.

The black mist merchant's hand did not move, as if Xu Xiaolou did not want to accept it, so he kept stretching it out.

"There is a saying in the human world."

“The gift may be small but the sentiment is great.”

Hearing this, Xu Xiaolou grinned and took the small black box from the black mist merchant's hands with both hands.

"It's mine!".

"If you give it to me, you won't be able to take it back!"

The Black Mist Merchant nodded, but his true expression could not be seen on his face wrapped in black cloth.

Qin Mo vaguely felt that the other party's cold and dark aura suddenly changed, like winter snow melting into spring.

It’s not surprising at all that Hua Chi’s thoughts were scattered.

He had already experienced the difference in how the Black Mist merchants treated Xu Xiaolou.

Ever since Qin Mo and his men met the Black Mist Merchant, Xiao Wu has been hiding behind Qin Mo like a transparent person.

The Black Mist merchant may or may not have noticed this quiet little guest.

Xiaowu came quietly and left quietly.

Xu Xiaolou, holding the black box and grinning foolishly, walked a distance away and waved goodbye to the black fog merchant with a smile on his face.

The Black Mist Merchant nodded slightly.

"Boss Qin!".

"I really want to know what's inside."

Xu Xiaolou turned around, held up the black box, and looked it over carefully from top to bottom, front to back, left to right.

"Small building".

"Keep it and look at it when you get back."

Some vague glances passed by, and Qin Mo withdrew his gaze and warned.

"it is good!".

Xu Xiaolou obediently put away the black box given to him by the Black Mist Merchant.

At the same time, some people's gazes indeed became more restrained.

Xu Xiaolou realized it later, and the excitement in his eyes subsided slightly.

But he knew that those people didn't have the guts to snatch things from him.

Not to mention, the Black Mist Merchant once called them "my friends".

He himself is not someone who can be easily bullied.

What's more, Qin Mo and Hua Chi are still by his side.

Little Five...

Xu Xiaolou thought that he was wrong and asked Xiaowu, a little kid, to stand up for him.

“Hey hey!”.

"Little brother".

"The things I have here are definitely worth the money!"

"If you're interested, take action!"

Suddenly coming back to his senses, Xu Xiaolou found that the stall owner was rubbing his hands with fiery eyes.

"I'm just taking a look!".

Xu Xiaolou curled the corners of his mouth and smiled awkwardly.

In the blink of an eye, the stall owner's smile became much more restrained, but his attitude was already enthusiastic.

"OK!".

"Just look around!".

"Just take a look and buy whatever you want."

"What if, I have a little brother here to help you take action!"

Xu Xiaolou nodded randomly.

"You bastard!".

"Let me go!".

"You should let go!".

"you put!"

"you put!"

"...".

Hey!

It’s exciting!

These days, there is no shortage of people who like to eat melons everywhere.

Xu Xiaolou and the stall owner turned their eyes towards the bustling center almost at the same time.

"Please stay, everyone!"

"I hope brothers passing by can give me some advice!"

"This is clearly my dagger!".

A man with a stiff braid on the back of his head that looked like a steel brush was shouting loudly, asking passers-by to judge the matter.

"Oh!".

"Don't listen to his nonsense."

"I know the rules of the black market!"

"I didn't keep my belongings well, I will take care of it myself!"

"That doesn't make sense. It's just disturbing everyone's fun!"

The man with short tufts of gray hair that looked like sorghum flowers bowed.

"you......".

The man with pigtails was furious, his finger trembling as he pointed at the gray-haired man.

A face that turned red, then blue, and then blue and then red.

Anxious in the front and angry in the back.

"Boss Qin".

"Tell me, who among them is telling the truth?"

Xu Xiaolou frowned and leaned closer to Qin Mo to mutter.

His eyes flickered between the two of them, and Qin Mo mentioned what the Black Mist Merchant had said.

"You still remember."

"Have our friends warned us to keep our personal belongings safe?"

"ah?".

"I remember!".

Xu Xiaolou was stunned, then suddenly realized.

"Boss Qin, you mean..."

After a while, Xu Xiaolou stared at the other person's short white hair and sighed deeply.

"Tsk!".

"As expected, a man with white hair."

Qin Mo: “…”

Where did you get these quotes from, TV series, movies, anime...

"What?".

"You are in the wrong and you are speechless!"

The man with short white hair sneered, his eyes showing contempt and provocation.

"let's go!".

"The ending is obvious, that person can't be taken away."

The stall owner nearby heard the voice and glanced at Qin Mo curiously.

The one who has the upper hand is not the original owner of the dagger. Why is Qin Mo so determined?

Yes......

Almost everyone present knew that the man with pigtails was the real owner of the dagger in the hand of the man with short white hair.

However, no one will take the initiative to cause trouble for themselves.

"court death!".

The man with pigtails could no longer bear it and said through gritted teeth.

puff!

The short-haired man's pupils constricted, and his expression was filled with surprise and pain.

He didn't expect that the dagger, which was almost foolproof, could hurt himself.

puff!

The man with short white hair suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood, and the arm holding the dagger twisted and mutated unnaturally.

The area quickly emptied out, and many people already knew the outcome of this farce.

Just as Qin Mo said, the man with short white hair could not take away the dagger of the man with pigtails.

"This...isn't...normal..."

Bang!

The short-haired man's eyes were dim, and a thin red line on his neck gradually oozed glaring blood.

"Pooh!".

The man with pigtails caught his dagger and left without looking back.

"Boss Qin, how did you know?"

Xu Xiaolou looked in the direction where the man with pigtails left, and asked Qin Mo for help with a rolling voice in his throat.

"do you know?".

"The easier they look to bully, the more we should not take them lightly."

Qin Mo said coldly with his light amber eyes shimmering with a faint light.

The stall owner behind Qin Mo and the others shuddered and immediately hid his thoughts.

He had a feeling that Qin Mo was talking to him.

Woo woo woo...

In this world, business is difficult, shit is hard to eat, and people are hard to mess with.

Qin Mo's eyes turned cold as he glanced at the stall owner who was about to cry but had no tears.

Someone died.

In the black market, it's just a little farce.

The dead man with short white hair was gradually swallowed up by the black market and became a part of it.

The black market seemed to have no end. As Qin Mo and his companions walked forward, the number of people and stalls on the roadside did not decrease at all.