A Midnight Escape Story for Farmers

When the other party turned his head, Fang Shiqing was stunned.

Xiao Fengdi... how should I put it.Although he looks quite young, I don't know if it's because he is too good at fighting, or because he doesn't seem to be close to him. After all the previous things, although Fang Shiqing is familiar with him, he basically still treats him Offered up with awe.

And until now, apart from the fact that this boss is too down-to-earth that he "doesn't know how to play games at all", his other behaviors basically live up to the title of boss.

So at the moment when he turned his head, Fang Shiqing almost thought he was wrong.

The expression on his face is very confused, almost to the point of melancholy. Combined with the already excellent appearance, at first glance, it is believed that Xiao Wenqing is thinking on the road of life.

For no reason, he remembered the dream he had when he fell asleep, and the few tears he shed in the dream.

Did this big guy also think of some old things that are hard to get rid of?

But that expression was only fleeting, and the next moment he returned to his expressionless look, and nodded towards this side, only a little gloom remained in his eyes.

The strangeness at that second just now seemed to have never happened before.

The other party has already said hello on his own initiative, so naturally he can no longer pretend not to see it.Fang Shiqing walked over and asked.

"That... big brother, how do you feel? Is the injury on your body healed? Do you need to buy some more medicine?"

The other party turned to look at him.

"No need. After sleeping, the health value has been fully restored."

When he spoke, there was a faint smile on his face.Although it is very light and fleeting, it is surprisingly sincere.

"Oh, oh, that's good."

Although I felt a little strange in my heart, Fang Shiqing was somewhat flattered.I have to say that with Xiao Fengdi's appearance, no matter what expression he makes, he looks good.

"—Oh, are you also here to see the evil-proofing props?"

Xiaoyu, a boy from the grocery store, poked his head next to the two of them, and suddenly approached Fang Shiqing, and asked in a low voice, "Do you know each other? Is this also new to our Fengyue Town? What kind of work are you doing now?"

"Uh... what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just think he looks so good-looking, and I like it too much. Even if he just looks at it and doesn't buy it, as long as I see that face, I can forgive him. I really want to get to know him, but he doesn't Just tell me if you know, where does he work, what is his sexual orientation, is he married or not?"

His face was flushed, his tone was a little strangely excited, and his sexual orientation was even involved, could it be...

It was difficult for Fang Shiqing to reply for a while.

"There's nothing you can't say. I work in the library in the town." Instead, Xiao Fengdi spoke up by himself, speaking in a calm tone.

"Library, I remember." Xiaoyu seemed to be thinking about something, and after a while, he suddenly squinted and smiled, "Then you can take a look here first, and call me if you have any fancy products?"

Seeing the beautiful boy disappear after changing rows of containers like a butterfly wearing flowers, Fang Shiqing couldn't help but twitched his mouth, and said with a wry smile: "Boss, what kind of mysterious luck is this...?"

That's an NPC, and it's a man, no matter how beautiful he is, he's still a man.

Xiao Fengdi didn't seem to think that there was anything serious about it.

Watching Xiaoyu leave, he said softly: "This NPC, he has a very dark energy."

"Ah?" Fang Shiqing was startled, and quickly lowered his voice, "Boss, you mean, he...isn't a human?"

"No, he is indeed a human being. You can rest assured about that. Maybe it's because he's too weak or possessed by a ghost, or maybe he's just too weak and accidentally got haunted by a ghost."

Xiao Fengdi took one last look at the spell in his hand, and slowly put it back to its original place.

"Are you here to buy something?"

"Ah, um. Want to buy some dog food... something."

"Have you eaten yet?" The other party looked at him and asked slowly, "If not, come and eat with me later. I just thought of something and thought it was necessary to tell you."

"..."

Fang Shiqing opened his mouth, but didn't say any words of refusal.

Knowing that the other party was probably referring to cheap fast food for ten yuan a meal, and he was just saying that it didn't take a meal at all, but he just couldn't refuse it as plainly and directly as he refused He Xiangwu.

...Is it because the other party is a boss?

"That's it, I'll wait for you outside."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Fengdi went out directly, leaving Fang Shiqing with a dazed expression on his face.

That was the end of the matter, and there was nothing else to do.Anyway, it's not the first time to eat with others, so let's go.

He quickly bought some common dog food, and after thinking about it, he picked up some cat food.Livestock feed in this world is relatively expensive, and a chicken feed costs five to ten yuan; cat food and dog food are very cheap, and a good-quality brand can buy a large bag for only a few tens of dollars, probably because of this. The cats and dogs next to me are all very popular animals.

After paying the bill, he took out the radio from the dungeon from the inventory and prepared to sell it.

I was about to ask the shopkeeper what the price was, but when I looked up, I found that the shopkeeper's eyes were completely glued to this old-fashioned machine.

"Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang?"

The owner's surname is Zhang.

Fang Shiqing stretched out his hand and waved in front of the shopkeeper's eyes, only to see the shopkeeper's eyeballs shaking with the radio endlessly.

"You are..." The uncle owner's expression and voice were dreamlike, "Where did you get this old-fashioned radio?"

"Is this thing rare?"

He suddenly became excited. Looking at it like this, maybe it is very valuable?

"It's...not too rare," the shopkeeper came back to his senses, and coughed in a disguised way, "You know, no one uses this thing anymore, and you don't see it on the market very often, heck, old antiques can only go into museums La."

——The so-called concealment is probably the case.

Fang Shi sighed quietly, and put the radio back into the inventory.

"Really...then there's nothing I can do. Since it's not worth a lot of money, I'd better not toss around and sell it, just stay in the house and listen to the radio when you have nothing to do."

In fact, how dare he listen to the radio with the things copied from the dungeon, isn't he afraid that there will be ghost screams suddenly.

"Hey, wait—" the shopkeeper really got anxious immediately.

"Well, actually, this kind of old-fashioned machine, if you can meet collectors, you can get a good price..." He said after considering, "Or you can give it to me, five thousand, five thousand How about Yuan?"

"Oh……"

This time Fang Shiqing was really frightened.He only thought that this thing might be exchanged for money, but he didn't expect to be able to exchange so much.

The shop owner misunderstood him, thinking that he thought it was too little, and gritted his teeth: "Seven thousand, no more!" He stared at his hand as he spoke, as if he wanted to pull out the machine in the inventory with his eyes like.

"..."

He could tell that this uncle himself was probably a so-called "fan".

"Okay, okay, then it's settled."

As soon as it was ready, he took out all four radios in a hurry, and put them in a row on the counter.

Seeing so many in one breath, the uncle was also taken aback: "Where did you find so many out-of-print old models—cough, cough, cough," he coughed a few more times, "Well, once you Take out a few, it’s not very useful if there are too many of these things. Twenty thousand, twenty thousand pack it up and give it to me?”

2 yuan is not a small amount, but with the previous foreshadowing, Fang Shiqing didn't want to just agree.

"From [-] to [-], your price is too hard." He scratched his hair and said, "Then [-], what do you think?"

"Hey, young man, you are a little too dark..."

The shopkeeper refused to let go, and Fang Shiqing wanted to increase the price a bit more, but he was not very good at doing business, so he did not gain anything after a few words.Thinking that Xiao Fengdi was still waiting outside, he didn't want to spend too long, so he thought for a while and said, "Twenty thousand is only twenty thousand, but... I just want to buy some props to ward off evil, so you can give me a discount. "

He ran to get the talisman that Xiao Fengdi had just seen, and put them on the counter together.

In the whole store, evil spirit supplies are the most expensive items besides individual props, and for players like them, they are just needed, and it is not a loss to get them.Another important reason was that Xiao Fengdi had been staring at it endlessly just now, and there might be some other intention behind it.

The uncle was in a good mood immediately, and he waved his hand boldly: "It's easy to say, this time I will take it to you, and I will come to support the business of the store more in the future."

The price marked on this talisman was 500 yuan, but he waved it away without hesitation. It seems that the purchase price of this thing must be much lower than this amount.

Fang Shiqing's mind suddenly became active again.What did Ayu say last time, all these evil spirit items were purchased from neighboring towns?If he can go to a neighboring town to buy directly in the future, won't he be able to save a lot of money without the middle price difference!

Xiao Fengdi stood outside alone, with his back to the shop door.This look looks very ordinary, but looking at the back, Fang Shiqing still remembered the melancholy look of the other party just now.

——Thinking about it now, he couldn't be sure if it was his illusion, after all, the other party's expression changed too quickly.but……

He trotted for two steps, Xiao Fengdi suddenly turned his head back as if he had eyes in the back.

"Have you finished shopping? Then, let's go?"

The other party's attitude was still very ordinary, but Fang Shiqing didn't know if he had added a filter, and somehow felt... The other party seemed very unhappy.

"actually……"

Fang Shiqing thought about it, and took out the talisman directly, and hurriedly stuffed it into the other party's arms, "Just now, it was that one. When I was shopping, the store manager gave this to me."

He didn't know why he was so guilty.

"—Send?" Xiao Fengdi caught the yellow paper and was startled, "Isn't such a piece of paper quite expensive? Three thousand and five, so I'll give it to you directly?"

"Yeah, yes, but, well, it's useless for me to hold this thing, and I don't understand..." Fang Shiqing scratched the back of his head awkwardly, "I think you like this, big brother, so I'd better give it to you. "

Xiao Fengdi didn't speak for a while, and after a while, he said softly, "Thank you."

Fang Shiqing didn't dare to look up, so he had no way of knowing what the other party's expression was.

—if only I could smile a little, he secretly thought.

The two walked side by side along the road, and the atmosphere was a bit subtle, but this subtlety was not annoying.

"By the way, there is something I want to tell you. I just thought of it suddenly," Xiao Fengdi thought for a while, and said, "Do you still remember the Zhenzhi you found yesterday?"

"Well, Zhenzhi... is there a problem?"

"It's written in the town records that Qingliang Farm was sold to your grandfather four years after it was built. After another 13 years, he fell ill and had to find another owner—"

"Have you ever wondered why your grandfather was able to run the local business steadily for 13 years? How did he manage to grow crops on a farm full of zombies?"

Fang Shiqing's eyes lit up: "You mean—"

"He should have a special method," Xiao Fengdi said, "and this method has not been passed on to the next operator. If we can find out this method, your farm will be able to operate normally."