Chapter 849

Kanto region, withered leaf city, wharf.

Put on casual clothes and make a little disguise in appearance. Silent speech and Du came to the wharf morning market in withered leaf city.

The pungent fishy smell filled the surrounding area. There were fishermen selling seafood everywhere. The only trace of the coolness in the morning had long been dispersed by the busy crowd.

"Brother Du, we are here..."

Mo Yan asked yulongdu carelessly after seeing that no one around paid attention to them.

"Catch a few people"

Du's answer was also very simple. Then he pretended to be curious and walked to a booth surrounded by onlookers.

"Darling, it's the first time I've seen such a big eel!"

"Don't say you, I caught it for the first time. Did you see that big mouth? If it bites you, your fingers will be broken!"

The stall owner is an uncle in his forties. His dark and dry skin is obviously caused by the daily wind and sun.

Although he is a genuine ordinary fisherman, he is more talkative than other stall owners.

More and more people are watching the excitement. Under the guidance of the stall owner, people feel that such a large eel is rare and precious.

Then within a few minutes, someone bought the eel at a high price, and the stall owner took this opportunity to sell more seafood.

Until there was no excitement to see, the crowd scattered.

Du Chao silently winked, and then his temperament suddenly changed. Obviously there was no special action, but he suddenly became an honest middle-aged man.

Seeing this, silent Yan also restrained his momentum, slightly shrunk his shoulders and silently followed the ferry.

From one side, they are very similar, a pair of down-to-earth brothers who have not married a daughter-in-law and have a bad life.

Du Du came to the stall with his hands and pockets, stared at the seafood on it, but he didn't say he wanted to buy it.

At this time, the stall owner happily counted the money. Seeing Du hesitating in front of him for a long time but not buying anything, he couldn't help but urge him at last.

"What does the boss buy? They are all fresh goods that have just been hit. Others are not as good as mine!"

"All fresh?"

"Yes!"

"Did the boss beat up the thick and long sea eel just now?"

"That's not true. My fishing skills are well known around here. You can ask around!"

The stall owner was not impatient when he heard that Dukua was beating eels. After all, he was worth showing off his fishing skills on weekdays.

"The boss is really awesome!"

"Hahaha, where. Boss, what do you want? I'll definitely choose the best one for you! "

The stall owner was very happy to be flattered, but three words were still inseparable from the business.

At this time, I also saw that the fire was almost ready. I deliberately secretly looked around and urged silent words to get closer.

"Boss... Although my brother is a little older, he still wants to try to raise an elf. I think you can catch such fierce sea eels..."

"I don't understand what you're talking about. If you don't buy anything, go quickly. Don't disturb my business!"

Half of the time, the stall owner guessed what Du was up to, and then began to rush people directly.

But Du didn't panic. He grabbed each other's sleeve, and then whispered eagerly: "as long as it's not the carp king, everything else can be! My brother and I have brought half our life savings! "

"..." the stall owner was obviously stunned, but then he pushed and pushed hesitantly.

"I have to do business here. These goods can't be sold out until two o'clock in the afternoon, but I can't waste them with you."

As soon as Du's eyes lit up, he pretended to understand the subtext of the stall owner, and then immediately said, "I understand. My brother and I will come back at two o'clock in the afternoon and never disturb your business."

With that, Du took Mo Yan and left his stall quickly.

The stall owner's hand just grabbed by Du hasn't been put down, and his face is still confused.

He means that you two brothers have wrapped up all the fish in the stall. Can't I take you to get elves?

"Hey, no wonder it's so stupid!"

The stall owner scolded secretly in his heart, and then he could only continue to buy Seafood insipidly.

"Come back in the afternoon and see how I pit you!"

On the other side, Mo Yan and Du had slipped into a deserted corner. As soon as they stopped, Du couldn't help laughing.

"The stall owner can't decide how to scold us for being stupid."

"So, brother Du, the stall owner is an elf poacher?" Silent and smiling, he talked about business ruthlessly.

"If he's alone, we don't need our independent search officers at all.

According to a secret investigation by the informant intelligence and alliance, there is a gang that hunts the sea spirits.

It is said that there is no bottom line in their actions, and the well preserved Elves will quickly sell at a low price.

Elves that are seriously injured or have no direct trading value will be dissected directly.

Energy storage organs are sold to factories, meat is sold to major hotels and restaurants, and finally the useless part is burned down. "

After listening to the silent words, such organizations obviously no longer regard Elves as intelligent creatures. They catch at will and kill wantonly without a bottom line.

"In that afternoon, I will go through the stall owner and get rid of it in one pot," murmur confirmed.

"Yes, just now your acting skills are also good. You are a depressed unmarried older male youth."

"Each other."

In a flash, it was two o'clock in the afternoon. The stall owner had sold out all the seafood at this time, waiting for silent words to come to their door.

But they waited left and right. They didn't come until a quarter past two. Mo Yan and Du pretended to have just arrived, but they had changed into a bulging bag in their hands.

At this moment, the original impatience of the stall owner disappeared, but he still pretended to be reserved and nodded, "I didn't expect you to come."

"Yes, we're here. After all, we need to prepare something. The boss knows." Du patted his bag, and then immediately took it back in his arms, looking afraid of being robbed

"Understand, you come with me!"

The stall owner didn't hesitate at this time. Originally, he wanted to ask about their identity again. After seeing the bag in Du's arms, the boss just wanted to make money at the moment.

Subsequently, the stall owner began to lead the way, scurrying around in the wharf, and soon came to an ordinary house.

"Be quiet when you go in. Just point out which one you like. Don't disturb others... Well, rest."

Du Gome nodded his head skillfully, and then followed the stall owner to pretend to be very careful.

In the dark room, there are four half dead elves in a slightly turbid large fish tank.

Two horned goldfish, a sea star and a big tongue shell.

But even such quantity and quality still attract too many civilians without elves.