Chapter 310: irritable
Chapter 310 Irritability
Chen Fei lowered his head and glanced at himself. The clothes made of coarse cloth had a rough friction feeling on his body. Subconsciously, Chen Fei felt that he had not worn such clothes for a long time.
Are you a peddler yourself?
Chen Fei put down the pole. Just when he wanted to see what was on both sides of the pole, the people around him slowly came up and surrounded Chen Fei.
Chen Fei raised his head and looked at these people with some confusion. There were old and young, men and women, all looking at Chen Fei with numb expressions on their faces, not saying anything, just staring straight at him.
A strange aura gradually spread, and Chen Fei's brows couldn't help but frown slightly.
Everyone, is there something wrong?
A trace of coldness condensed out of thin air, giving Chen Fei an ominous premonition, as if if the stalemate continued like this, something extremely bad would happen.
How to sell things? We want to buy some.
An old man stepped forward and looked away from Chen Fei's face, looking at the baskets on both sides of Chen Fei's pole. Chen Fei followed his father-in-law's gaze and discovered that his basket was filled with fruits of all sizes.
There are many types of fruits, some large and some small, and the intensity of the fragrance emitted by each type is also very different. In particular, some of the fruits are very large and clearly visible in the basket.
Chen Fei frowned slightly. The fragrance of these fruits was permeating the air, but before the old man turned his eyes away, Chen Fei didn't smell anything.
These fruits seem to appear out of thin air. But when Chen Fei looked at these fruits, he had an extremely cordial feeling, as if these fruits had an extremely close relationship with him and could not be given up easily.
In a daze, Chen Fei seemed to see a figure who was practicing continuously among these fruits. Every piece of fruit has a different scene of cultivation.
Chen Fei raised his head and looked at the people around him, wanting to say that these fruits were not for sale. But somewhere deep down, there is a feeling that if these fruits are not sold, something extremely terrible may happen.
Chen Fei was a little hesitant. He didn't want to sell anything, but his feeling told Chen Fei that big trouble might happen if he didn't sell.
With Chen Fei's silence, the cold atmosphere around him began to become thicker again. The crowd around them, who were originally numb, began to look a little weird, and their eyes looking at Chen Fei became more and more strange.
Chen Fei's body began to tighten instinctively, and the ominous premonition in his heart became more and more serious.
How to sell things? We want to buy some.
The old man's sinister voice sounded, and he looked at Chen Fei with a strange smile on his lips. At the same time, Chen Fei noticed that the people on the street were all looking this way.
People were supposed to be coming and going, but at this moment they all stopped and looked at Chen Fei.
The noisy streets were like a pause, and all the hairs on Chen Fei's body stood up. A great terror swept through Chen Fei's body and mind, giving Chen Fei an urge to run away.
Chen Fei lowered his head to look at the fruits in the basket, hesitated, and picked out a winter jujube. Although I dont want to sell it, Im afraid its impossible not to sell it now.
Chen Fei could only choose the smallest fruit among them, which would make him feel least distressed.
Do you want this winter jujube?
Chen Fei handed the winter dates to the old man. The old man took a look, and the gloomy smile on his face disappeared and turned into the original numb look.
With Chen Fei's actions, the stagnant pedestrians on the street resumed walking and no longer looked at Chen Fei. The heavy coldness disappeared in an instant.
Chen Fei looked at the old woman. The old woman stared at Chen Fei, but she didn't say that she wanted to buy the winter jujube.
Dont like it? Then, do you want this apple?
Chen Fei saw that no one wanted the winter dates, so he leaned over and dug through the basket, and finally chose a small apple. The size of this apple was almost the same as that of Dongzao. In a daze, Chen Fei saw a figure waving his hands in the apple.
Wave your hands?
The old man took the apple and at the same time the old woman had to give Chen Fei a penny.
Chen Fei put the money away and watched as his husband bit off the small apple in two bites and then swallowed it into his stomach. But Chen Fei discovered that as he ate the apple, his father-in-law did not become happy, but instead became more and more angry.
Chen Fei could feel this kind of anger very clearly while standing aside, but there seemed to be some restrictions that made the old man suppress the anger without venting it.
The only thing, the way the old man looked at Chen Fei was no longer as cold as cold, it even contained a murderous intent.
Intent to kill?
Chen Fei frowned. He just ate an apple. How can he be so irritable? Even if apples dont taste good, they dont have to be like this.
Chen Fei did not forget to breathe this time, but he did seem to have forgotten something else. Chen Fei looked into the basket, and the little apple did not appear again.
Chen Fei's expression moved slightly, remembering the scene in the little apple just now, and tried to wave his hand.
A small apple appeared out of thin air in the basket under Chen Fei's surprised gaze. Good guy, this basket can actually change things out of thin air!
Apple, does anyone else want apples?
Chen Fei happily took out the apples from the basket and handed them to his father-in-law first. Under the eyes of his father-in-law who wanted to tear Chen Fei alive, Chen Fei turned to look at the old woman.
The old woman glanced at her father-in-law, did not answer, and simply ignored Chen Fei's apple.
Its very sweet. Chen Fei promoted.
Are the other fruits for sale? The old woman looked at the other fruits in the basket.
"Sell apples and winter dates first." Chen Fei grinned. He didn't know if other fruits could be reproduced. Apples and winter dates were obviously good, so they must be sold first.
The old woman didn't answer, just stared at Chen Fei. Chen Fei didn't care either, it was different from the cold aura just now. Chen Fei found that as long as he was selling fruit, the feeling of threat would not appear.
Apples, fragrant and sweet apples. And winter jujubes, sweet and delicious winter jujubes. Have a taste and take a look!
Chen Fei shouted loudly, and the onlookers hesitated for a moment. Two women came out and each took the apples and winter dates from Chen Fei's hands.
Chen Fei looked at his basket weaving expectantly.
After Chen Fei took the initiative to take a few breaths and waved his hands, apples and winter dates successfully appeared in the basket again, and a smile appeared on Chen Fei's face.
After eating Chen Fei's apples and winter dates, the two women looked at Chen Fei with anger as if they had been punched by someone.
This guy is eating a piece of fruit, but why is he so angry?
Chen Fei was a little puzzled. After receiving two cents, Chen Fei leaned over and took out the apples and winter dates from the basket, then turned to look at the people around him. But no matter how Chen Fei yelled, no one came up to take over Apple and Dongzao.