As the sun rises, there are more and more pedestrians in the market, and there are endless hawking sounds.

Zhan Peng tried hard to hear Neman's instructions clearly, and he had to be distracted to "look at" Wang Lei. If he couldn't take care of him at first glance, Wang Lei might have to go to some stall to join in the fun.

"This guy, do you want to get a circle?" The middle-aged uncle with a bearded face raised the bamboo circle in his hand at Wang Lei with a smile on his face.

I am the best at playing this game. Wang Lei thought to himself, and a confident smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Give me a few circles." Wang Lei said.

"Okay!" The uncle took off the bamboo circle in his hand with a smile and handed it to Wang Lei.

Wang Lei licked his lips with his tongue, narrowed his eyes, and aimed at the "gift" on the ground. Near the front row, most of them were some food fruits and vegetables, and the middle was relatively exquisite ornaments and ornaments, but compared with the current pendant pendants, they were naturally incomparable. The gifts in the back row were more attractive, and they were dazzling under the sunlight. Although the world often liked to describe it as the smell of copper, they were also coins that everyone could not strip away from in their lives.

Among the many gifts, Wang Lei was the only thing interested in the ornament in the middle, a blue shell the size of a palm, and the polished surface was smooth and full, which made him love it.

"My dad!" A slammed the head behind Wang Lei's head, and Zhan Peng jumped and shouted at him, "Can you have something serious? I've been looking for you for a long time, so I can't call you again. I'm gone, where am I going to find you?"

Passers-by around the market couldn't help but stop and cast strange eyes at them. I think it was true that when people of this era heard the word "phone", they probably wondered in their hearts what they were, or they could not even think of them as mentally ill!

Zhan Peng was so hot that he felt uncomfortable when he was watching the crowd. He explained the same way, and said to several aunts who were having good things, "My brother, this is the first time he went to the market. Everything is fresh! This child actually ran around!"

It seemed as if a voice was secretly "Tsk!" The people who were no longer busy left each other. Zhan Peng breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, and lifted up Wang Lei's back collar and said, "Hurry up and follow me!"

Before Wang Lei could resist, the bearded stall owner stopped working, "Hey, don't leave! I haven't paid yet!"

"What money?" Zhan Peng was puzzled.

"The money is for the circle! One silver coin has ten circles, he played 30 circles, a total of three silver coins, pay the money!" The smile that the stall owner had just piled on his face dissipated at some point. At this moment, the one on his face looked arrogant, as if he was saying with an expression, boy, don't think about betraying my debts!

At this time, Neman suddenly whispered to Zhan Peng, "You guys shouldn't have no money!"

Zhan Peng opened his mouth slightly, his lips and teeth still moved. He tried his best to suppress the sound from being heard by the stall owner, and he answered vaguely, "It's not that there is no money, it's not that you can spend! You are a decent daughter of the sea god, little princess, give me some support, and I'll find a way to return it to you! The world is in urgent need of help!"

Pearl moved in her pocket, and then Neman stammered and said, "Stop kidding, have you seen any gods holding human coins on their bodies without any trouble!"

I C! Zhan Peng's heart was a little sad. It's bad. If the shop owner is making trouble here, what should they do? You can't stick on the ground and let the stall owner kick it to relieve his hatred! "Are you good at magic? Make a friend a few melons and two dates, so you can help me!"

"That's not possible! God cannot use spells to deceive humans!" Neman vetoed.

"Okay! Don't forget it if you don't help me. After a while, the stall owner will get entangled. I will pay you a debt. A pearl will pay him a few silver coins, and he will not suffer any loss!" Zhan Peng threatened.

"You..." Neman was so angry that he didn't know what to say.

The stall owner kept seeing that boy Zhan Peng, with a weird expression. He was afraid that he would make some trouble with Wang Lei in secret, so he walked up to him, grabbed one with one hand, and grabbed Wang Lei and the other two, shouting loudly, "How can I deal with it? Do you want to pay the debt?"

The people who were going to the market seemed to smell the interesting smell again and came over one after another.

Zhan Peng didn't want to cause trouble, so he quickly calmed the stall owner's mood. "Uncle, uncle! Don't worry, we are not the one who lies in the debt! Don't worry, how much should you do, we will not lose you!"

Some of the onlookers heard what he said, and when they saw that the quarrel might not be able to make a fuss, they walked away with a little regret. Of course, some of them were unwilling to give up, and they took one leg to walk, while the other foot was firmly stationary.

"Oh! Why are you arguing? I haven't had enough fun yet!" Wang Lei struggled to break away from the stall owner, and reached out to get the bamboo circle hanging in front of the stall owner.

He was confused by the stall owner, thinking that looking at his expression, it didn't seem like he was doing something wrong, but he had just seen Zhan Peng muttering something. With such careful attention, Zhan Peng also took the opportunity to break away from his pull.

Zhan Peng took advantage of no one's attention and secretly muttered in Wang Lei's ear, "Second guy, we have no money!"

But Wang Lei was stunned and replied loudly, "Who said I had no money? When I came out, I brought enough money!" He actually said that when he came out of the house, he brought enough money he spent, but the stall owner misunderstood what he meant and thought he was talking about silver coins, so he changed his smile again and repeatedly apologized for them.

Zhan Peng was so depressed now. Wang Lei, a slut, had no idea how much water and noodles were in his mind every day. Now, he would owe others more foreign debts.

"Oh! It's amazing!" When someone in the crowd cheered, Zhan Peng shook his head and lifted it up suddenly.

After a while, the onlookers crowded and blocked his sight. Zhan Peng pulled open the "spectators" on both sides and followed the crowd's eyes, and saw a round bamboo circle accidentally hit a gold coin placed in the last row.
Chapter completed!