The black-bellied lady of the demon king of another world

Chapter 403 Grab a business?
Yan let go of his hand, and threw the man who was holding the whip out.

The boy on the ground was already covered in blood and pressed on the child below him, and the child kept crying for his brother.

Xiaoguai struggled to get down from Xiao Yu's arms, and ran to the two of them. He took out a small handkerchief from his bag, and wiped the face of the crying child, "Don't cry~ I'll see you soon!" Dad will replace you all~"

The old man looked at the clothes of the obvious family of three, his cloudy eyes were full of malice.

"Either exchange it with salt or cloth." The old man looked at the tall Yan.

At this time, Sarah ran to the old man's ear and said something softly.

The old man raised his slightly white eyebrows, his triangular eyes stood upside down, "Bamboo paper is also fine." He had already seen that this family was not ordinary, but he didn't know that they had exchanged with Yuan Qi directly.The things Yuan Qiken exchanged must be good things.

Let's say that Yan is not ordinary. This family has no beast crystals, no weapons, and even no signs of blood awakening on their faces.But let's say it's ordinary...Looking at the orcs around them who didn't dare to make a sound, and those slaves with numb faces, this calm family of three definitely couldn't be ordinary orcs.Are they from uptown?But...it's not like that either!
"Tell me!" Yan's gaze swept away, "I want all these fifty slaves!"

He can count!The old man was taken aback, and he scanned Yan carefully, and found that there was nothing special about this man except his aura and clothes.

"A slave needs three meters of cloth or three catties of salt. Bamboo paper...how much do you think is appropriate?" It's not that the old man didn't want to talk about how to change the bamboo paper. The problem is that he has never seen it before. So he thought it should be a good thing, but he didn't know how to measure the bamboo paper.

"Three meters?" Yan looked up and down at the old man, "Are you crazy!" He snorted coldly, "It's not that your tribe has slaves, it's just that my son likes these two children, that's why I'm going Exchange it back, so as not to have to continue to transfer, you don’t think it’s up to you, do you?”

Xiao Yu stepped forward and stood by Yan's side, "I'm tired, don't waste time with them here, just change if you like, and forget it if you don't!"

Looking at Xiao Yu's frowning face, there were many greedy eyes from the Salt Tribe falling on Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu snorted softly, she bent down to pick up the stone on the ground, squeezed it lightly, and the finely crushed stone powder came out from between her fingers. float by.

Suddenly...the sight of her was much less.

"Our slaves are all young and strong! Of course they are worth it!" Sa Ze swayed out from the old man.

"Why, your slaves here are better than Wuanda's? Otherwise, why is the price higher than theirs?" Xiao Yu didn't bother to pay attention to them, she took Yan's hand, "Let's go!"

"Huh? Little boy? Why are you here?" Jubai ran over, "Do you want to change slaves? We have one too! Come to us! We are still close to you."

The old man looked at Jubai, followed by Jubai, and sure enough, Juwen was not far away, "Are you robbing business?"

Juwen smiled, "Look at what you said, we and the Shanhai Tribe were originally neighbors, and my younger brother played well with them, so there is no such thing as a business grab, let alone... the Shanhai Tribe exchanged a batch of supplies with Wuanda Yes, they know what the market price is!"

Xiao Yu took a big step forward, "You fifty slaves, this one is injured to death, and a small one can't do anything! There are old people and children in the team! Each of you needs three meters, fifty people is 150 meters Cloth or salt..."

(End of this chapter)