C2

"Zhizhi ~ ~" When the marmot came in contact with the white mist of light surrounding Mo Feng, it let out a sharp scream. He fell back into the pit with a thud.

"Ah!" Joseph yelled and threw the stone into the hole. This time, the marmot who was hit by the accident could no longer carry the backlash. After a while, the sound inside the hole gradually stopped. Mo Feng and Joseph wiped the sweat off their heads and lightly exhaled.

"Boss, what happened just now? Why was the marmot knocked back into the pit by the white light the moment it approached you?" Joseph asked.

"This, I don't know either." Mo Feng lowered his head and looked at his chest. He picked up a milky white jade pendant and said, "Since I can remember, this jade pendant has always been on me. Whenever I'm in danger, it can always help me out."

"Haha, boss still has this kind of good stuff, let me play with it." Joseph grabbed the jade pendant.

"No, the old man said that I left this with my parents. I can't take it down so easily." Mo Feng put away the jade pendant and said.

"If you don't want to give it away, then so be it. It's not like I've wasted my time today. Hur Hur, I've gotten my pocket money for this month." Joseph said complacently as he looked at the marmot in the pit.

"Oh my god, this rat is too big. It took me so long to deal with it."

"Boss, just be content with what you have. I've already dug this trap for two hours. When I was sweating, you were still sleeping." Joseph pouted his small, fleshy mouth.

"Hur hur, brother of yours, there's no need to be polite." Mo Feng patted Joseph's round head.

"Don't touch my head, it won't grow big."

"Damn, if I don't touch, then I won't. Let's deal with this first." After Mo Feng finished his sentence, he jumped into the trap with Joseph and cleared the rocks out of the pit. In the end, they encountered a problem when they were dealing with the corpse of the marmot, a weight of over 200 jin was not something that Mo Feng and Joseph could carry. It was best if Mo Feng borrowed a saw from a nearby orchard, cut the marmot into eight pieces, and brought the piece of meat up. Fortunately, Mo Feng and Joseph had done this kind of thing many times before, and the most valuable skin of the marmot was ripped off completely.

Seeing the otter meat Mo Feng brought, old man Lyman was so happy that his mouth was gaping, praising Mo Feng for being able to do it. Other than making a pot of broth at night, Lyman cured the rest of the meat and dried it, letting Mo Feng take it to Lille to sell it.

On the morning of the second day, just as the white of fish belly appeared in the eastern sky and the mischievous stars were still blinking their eyes, Mo Feng and Joseph were already on their way in the thick dew. Although the Lir City was the closest city to the Town of York, it had to cross two hills from the Town of York to the City of Lille, covering a distance of forty to fifty li. However, if they were late, they wouldn't be able to get a good position in the market, so Mo Feng and Joseph could only travel early.

As they had arrived early, there were just a few stalls set up in the market. Mo Feng and Bill found a good place to place their rex skins, waiting for the market to sell them for a good price.

Early in the morning, people began to come to the market one after another to purchase necessities for their lives. This market was the largest outdoor market in Lear City, and the flow of customers was extremely large, in just a short while, there were already several people who had seen the marmot skin in the hands of Mo Feng and co. Unfortunately, they had not reached an agreement on the price, and Mo Feng and Biersef were not in a hurry either.

"Hey, you two brats, quickly pay the protection fee!" A flighty young man dressed in bizarre clothes walked over and shouted at Mo Feng and Joseph.

"Oh, oh, big brother, we came down from the countryside after walking for such a long distance, and now we haven't even sold a single piece. Big brother, you did well. Can you give us some food? We haven't eaten in two days." Mo Feng rubbed his eyes and cried.

"Eh?" "This …" He had to come to the market every day to collect taxes. He had never thought that he would encounter such a problem today, so when he cried, it was as if he was bullying a child. This was not good, and would easily cause public anger. As he thought of this, the youth threw a copper coin to Mo Feng, "Take this and buy some food."

"Uuu, big brother, we have two people, one bronze coin isn't enough."

"Holy sh * t!" The young man fainted. Seeing that everyone was looking at him, he had no choice but to admit his misfortune and threw another copper coin.

"Big Brother, but we still haven't set foot next time?"

Bang! The young man fell to the ground, grabbed a handful of copper coins from his bosom and ran away as fast as he could.

"Hur hur, it's done!" Mo Feng took out his hands from his eyes. There wasn't the slightest hint of sadness on his face.

"Boss, you're still the best. It's settled like this, and you even earned two bronze coins." Joseph had an expression of admiration on his face.

"Ha, this is nothing. If he wants to leave late, I will have to pay for this week's meal." Mo Feng smiled gleefully.

"Damn, I'll count you in." Joseph's fat mouth was wide enough to swallow a pig.

Since he was six years old, he had brought all the wild vegetables he had dug into the city to sell, and with a good mouth, the same thing would definitely be sold at a higher price than others. Moreover, Mo Feng was a loyal man, so he never took all the money he earned by himself with Joseph, and sometimes he even gave more of his own money to Joseph, which was also the main reason why Joseph, although he was older than Mo Feng, was adamantly willing to acknowledge Mo Feng as his boss.

Under Mo Feng's glib tongue, a somewhat damaged piece of marmot Pimo sold for a total of five gold coins, which was at least 30% higher than the market price. Under Mo Feng's glib tongue, a somewhat damaged piece of marmot Pimu sold for a total of five gold coins, which was at least 30% higher than the market price.

Since it was close to the market, the cost of buying the dishes was relatively low. In addition to the fact that the noodle shop was mainly reserved for the civilians at the bottom of the market, so the price was fair. The two of them ordered two bowls of noodles, and Mo Feng steeled his heart and ordered another plate of peanut and bamboo shoot fried meat; this was a rare luxury for the two kids.

"Boss, I heard some people talking about it at the market just now. There's something very interesting about this place. Should we go take a look?" Joseph said.

"Fragrant Street? What's that? "

"I don't know. I think it should be a good place to sell delicious food. Let's go take a look." Joseph's eyes narrowed into slits as he smiled obsequiously.

"F * ck, I knew you little pig was gluttonous. Fine, we've earned a lot today anyways. Besides, this piece of skin is mainly your credit, so we'll go and spend it."

"Boss Xie, you're the best boss in the world." Joseph was overjoyed. Mo Feng and Joseph had a very delicious meal this time. If it were not for leaving their stomachs to feast on Fragrant Sky city's street, Joseph would have had to eat two more bowls of the dish.

There was a small street on the east side of the city. The street was not big, only about four to five meters wide. However, every time night fell, there would be streams of people streaming in and out of the city. At this moment, two youngsters were curiously looking around, walking on the main street of Fragrant Sky city.

"NND, it's so fragrant. There's not even a sesame seed cake. How depressing." The one who spoke was Joseph. Mo Feng and Joseph had already walked two rounds around the street, but they had not even seen a few pedestrians, not to mention the imagined delicacies.

"What's going on, Piggy? Did you hear it wrong?" Mo Feng was also puzzled. At this moment, the sun was high in the sky. Logically speaking, such a famous street should be bustling with noise and excitement. Why was it even quieter than the countryside?

"It shouldn't be wrong. I heard several waves of people talking about Fragrant Sky city. They even said something about how delicious it was, but they didn't say what food it was."

"Hur hur, my two friends. I think you've come to the wrong place." A mocking laugh came from behind him.

Mo Feng and Joseph turned their heads and saw a middle-aged man wearing a purple robe with a warm expression and a smile on his face, looking at the two youths.

"Hello, Uncle. Isn't this the same street as Fragrance Street? Many people have said that this place is extremely tasty, so how could I have come to the wrong place?" Joseph pouted.

"Hehe, this is a different taste. Little friends, let's leave quickly. This is not the place for you to come from."

"What the hell is going on?" Mo Feng asked doubtfully.

"Hur hur, I'm not in a good position to explain it to you. In short, you guys should leave quickly."

"No, I don't believe I can't figure it out. Little Pig, let's go in." Mo Feng raised his head and pulled Joseph into a small green wooden building that had just opened its doors. There were four big words written clearly on top of the small green building: "Yiyi Bar".