Qi Yao Inn

As soon as he said this, Peng Yu and Li Yize showed surprise expressions at the same time. After looking at each other, they looked at "Mr. He" again. Peng Yu said, "What do you mean? Change one more? What about the previous one?"

"In my case," Mr. He said bluntly, "because none of the highest bidders could afford it, so I took it."

A small spot of light floated in the darkness, it was a round demon pill, held in one hand, I don't know if it was because of the light, that hand looked very pale, although the joints belonged to a man, but Not so powerful.

The light spot can only illuminate an area as big as one hand, and soon Mr. He closed his palm, and the demon core was hidden in the darkness again: "Let me just say it straight, I need the demon core, very much, if you still want to There are more, no matter how much I am willing to pay a high price for acquisition."

"I'm sorry," Li Yize rejected him ruthlessly, "I only have this one."

Mr. He didn't speak any more, he seemed a little disappointed, Peng Yu stroked his chin, thinking that this man was really strange, every time the sea market attracts so many monsters, wouldn't there be a monster pill if he just killed one?If the Tao is not high enough, then kill a few more.

What's the situation now?

For a moment, he only felt that "the heart of a monster is unpredictable". Mr. He's mind was as deep as the sea like a dragon in his family, and he couldn't find a fish in it. He thought for a while and asked, "Why do you want a demon pill?"

"Of course it is useful." Mr. He didn't seem to want to reveal too much to him. "If there is no demon core, then forget it. I just heard you say that a dragon hair can be worth half a demon core. Is it true?"

After hearing this, Peng Yu almost couldn't help laughing—it's enough to deceive the group of little monsters below, but a big monster like Mr. He who is so "sophisticated" actually believes his nonsense?

So he became even more suspicious that the sea market boss was a fake, and teased him casually: "You brought it here too? Since it's all in your hands, why don't you try it yourself?"

Mr. He probably felt that what he said was reasonable, but there was a rustling sound in the darkness, as if he really wanted to follow through.

Peng Yu thought that this product was too easy to deceive, rolled his eyes, and started talking nonsense without writing a draft: "By the way, I have to remind you, this dragon hair was just pulled from the dragon and sealed in a bottle. That's why it can seal a trace of dragon energy, which is quite easy to escape, so it can only be packed in a brown bottle, and it should be kept in a cool place away from light."

Li Yize listened to him talking nonsense in a serious manner, with blue veins on his forehead, and felt that if he continued to speak, he would be said to be a ginseng tree. Dragon hair is a beard pulled from ginseng. Comparable to Shiquan Dabu Soup.

Mr. He did not suspect him, took a light breath while pulling out the plug, and the hair floated into his mouth obediently.

Li Yize's hairs were about to explode. If he hadn't been on a mission, he would have tied the surnamed Peng and the surnamed He to a rope and hung them up to hang him. If someone ate his hair, wouldn't it be the same as licking him indirectly? Lie him, lick him indirectly, that is equivalent to...

The more he thought about it, the more he felt hairy all over his body, his skin was covered with three layers of goose bumps, and he was thinking about how to deal with Peng when he went back, when he suddenly heard Mr. He let out a sigh of relief, slapped his palm on something, and there was a "pop" : "You... this is not a dragon hair at all! Where is there any dragon spirit, how dare you play me!"

"Isn't it?" Peng Yu made a rather exaggerated surprised expression, regardless of whether the other party saw it or not, he reached into his pocket, "Oh, it's broken, it's installed wrong, this is the dragon hair."

He had an identical glass bottle in his hand, and there was indeed a white hair in it, Li Yize immediately saw that this was the bottle he put in front of him that day, and couldn't help being a little strange: "Then what is the hair in the other bottle? "

Peng Yu took out another thing from his pocket—a white fur ball pendant that he found in a second-hand store one day.

Li Yize was silent for three seconds: "What about the dragon blood at the root of the 'dragon hair'?"

Peng Yu blinked maliciously: "That... I dyed it with red wine."

Li Yize: "..."

He said how could it be possible for him to bleed when he lost his root hair.

Li Yize was very "kind" to ask Mr. He about Longmao. The latter was so angry that his breathing became messy. He tried his best to restrain his emotions: "Give...that one to me really."

"Why?" Peng Yu tilted his head, "Why should I give you my things? Let me tell you, my dragon is mine from head to toe, and I won't give it to you."

Li Yize: "..."

Now doesn't seem like a good time to claim ownership.

As soon as Peng Yu opened the chatter box, he couldn't stop it: "If you want to use 'I sell fake products' as an issue, then you can avoid it. First of all, your Haishi has no business license at all, and you have never registered with the Dragon King of the South China Sea. It is simply an illegal building and illegal operation.”

"Secondly, you know in your heart what immoral things you have done. Don't pretend to be innocent. Who will you show? Turning a big living person into a table casually, how dare you clean yourself up?"

"...the mermaids?" Mr. He gritted his teeth, and actually laughed angrily, "So it was the mermaids who came to you, why, did someone tell you that Haishi buys live mermaids and locks them in cages so that they can't sleep?" Spend day and night weaving mermaids, beating them with a whip to make them cry so that pearls flow out, and skinning them for oil to make everlasting lamps when they die?"

He smiled and laughed, and started to cough again: "Okay... This saying has been circulating for decades, and it is still being passed on? You humans really like to turn black and white—since you believe their words so much, then I ask Where are you, the ever-burning lights? Did they tell you that all the lights in Haishi City use ever-burning lights, so what about the ever-burning lights?"

Peng Yu was taken aback for a moment - he forgot about this, but now that he thinks about it, it seems that he really didn't see the so-called eternal light along the way.

He could only falter: "How do I know, I have to ask you."

Mr. He coughed so hard that he couldn't breathe, and it took him a long time to bite out a few words: "You... want to see the ever-burning lamp, don't you? I'll show you, I'll show you what an ever-burning lamp is!"

When his voice fell, the whole room suddenly lit up with white light. Because they stayed in the dark for too long, the two of them were blinded by the light for an instant.Peng Yu raised his hand to block it, and looked out from between his fingers, only to find that there were countless pearls, big and small, the big ones were as big as a grown man's fist, and the small ones were no more than a grain of rice.

Countless pearls covered the entire room, and some floated in the air like falling stars.The whole picture of the room was finally reflected—there was nothing but pearls, only a wicker chair in the middle, and a man with long hair in white clothes was sitting on the wicker chair.

This man exuded a sickness all over his body. He lightly tapped a floating pearl with his finger, and the pearl fell down, jumping on the floor with a "slap-tap-tap-tap".

Pearl rolled out of his field of vision, and he turned his attention back to Peng Yu. Because his face was too pale, his pupils looked darker: "Is it beautiful, Pearl? The merman cry...Pearl?"

Peng Yu took a step back slowly, his brows furrowed slightly - that day on Mirage Island, he had seen pearls cried out by a mermaid, but he clearly remembered that those pearls did not shine, and were round.

And these pearls now... a large part of the surface is not regular.

Mr. He seemed to have calmed down a little. He slowly turned his head to one side and closed his eyes wearily: "Human...you are not an ordinary person. A token of the fox family. The person next to you should be Chang Ze, I thought you are not ordinary people, and your vision is naturally higher than ordinary people, I didn't expect... I still think highly of you."

He laughed lowly: "Indeed, you are right. The sea market operates without a license, and has not been registered with the Dragon King of the South China Sea. I am not a good person. I admit that my game is not a game that normal people can accept. There is nothing wrong with that. But I will tell you the truth—I have never harmed the sharks, and the so-called 'marines are raised in the sea market' is simply a rumor spread by people."

Just as Peng Yu was about to speak, he was interrupted by him. Mr. He let out a sigh of relief: "Some things are spread too much, and the false will become true. Let me tell you the truth, hunting mermaids has long been a tradition here. , existed before I came to the South China Sea, and the specific source can no longer be verified. I have never taken the initiative to buy sharks, but many fishermen have sold them to me in various ways."

"So?" Peng Yu didn't really believe what he said, "If they sell it, you just take it? If you don't take it, will they force it to you? If there is no buyer, there will be no seller."

Mr. He's eyes gradually changed: "If I don't accept it, others will. Do you know what state the sharks send every time? They are covered in bruises, dying, and they look like they will die if you touch them. I will keep them. Even if it can save their lives, if it is transported to another place... I am afraid that there will be only shark oil left."

What he said was completely contrary to the information they had received before. Peng Yu finally began to waver. Mr. He let out a breath slowly: "There is no shortage of buyers in the South China Sea to buy mermaids. They cost tens of thousands of yuan each, and can produce endless Who wouldn’t be willing to make this money. I can only raise the price higher and snatch them from other buyers——I pay the most money and do my best to make those injured Mermaids survived, but they have to bear your most vicious slander and abuse."

He put his hands on the armrests of the wicker chair, stood up with great difficulty, and walked towards the two people. Every step he took was extremely heavy, as if he had to mobilize all his strength to hold on.

"Because other people treat mermaids like that, so it is natural for me to harm them, is that what you mean?" His eyes became more and more strange, and his eyes gradually turned red, "I earn money from the humans who come to play in the sea market, Buying mermaids from humans can hardly benefit me, at most they are happy to give me a few pieces of mermaids, and I will sell them to fill the vacancy of buying mermaids at a high price—what is wrong with me?"

The atmosphere in the room began to change, Li Yize was keenly aware of something, and stopped Peng Yu behind him.

"What's wrong with me?" Mr. He approached more and more, "My game is indeed unreasonable, but this is what you volunteered to participate in, isn't it? Why do you only accept the joy of victory and refuse to face the consequences of failure?" punishment?"

"You human beings—are you all so 'be lenient with yourself and stricter with others'?"