But things have come to this.

The proprietress who was so enthusiastic just now has become quiet.

Just let people go in and eat first.

How dare they do this?

Instead, it retreated further.

However, Ruan Xingjin, the rescue team member who initially prevented everyone from entering, had no work to do.

Feng Feng found it funny.

Creatures from other worlds certainly didn't expect that they would encounter such a situation with opaque pricing, right?

When it comes to mentality, they still have a lot to learn!

Sudden.

Feng Feng felt that the restraints on his body seemed to loosen a little.

I'm regaining control of my body.

I couldn't help but feel secretly happy.

finally!

This weird control state is finally gone!

Feng Feng flexed his wrists, and the more he thought about what had just happened, the more incredible it seemed.

No matter how powerful a transcendent is, his actions will leave traces.

But Feng Feng didn't feel anything at all and was forcibly controlled!

Is it because you want to destroy the store?

Feng Feng looked at the steamer beside him, extremely puzzled.

This feeling is similar to a ghost, but not the same.

The similarity is that they all seem to belong to some kind of rules.

The difference is that this rule does not give people any countermeasures at all.

In the den of ghosts, as long as you are strong enough, you can break free from the constraints of the rules.

They can even change the rules to their own advantage.

But just now, Feng Feng couldn't feel any breakthrough in this rule.

I hadn't seen any hints about the rules before this.

The person who was most likely the ghost lord, the shop owner, didn't understand why Feng Feng stopped!

Feng Feng dared to guarantee that the other party's doubts at that time were not false at all.

No matter what kind of monster the boss lady is, her mood changes are all written on her face and are very easy to understand.

There's no need to go around in circles with Feng Feng.

Feng Feng stretched his neck and prepared to try the last possibility he had thought of.

In front of him, a student dressed in branded clothes walked towards the store door before Feng Feng.

He mumbled while rubbing his stomach.

"Never mind! I'm starving! Go ahead and rip you off. What else can I do for you?"

He found a seat near the door and sat down.

"Boss lady, give me a bowl of wontons!"

“Okay!”

It’s finally open.

The proprietress immediately ran to the big pot and started working.

Although the people outside were very hungry, they were still talking about the students' impulsive behavior.

“Is there really someone coming up?”

"Alas! You're still a student, and you can even fall for such a trick!"

"Ahh! Why is there another one?"

With everyone's witness, Feng Feng also walked into the restaurant.

The proprietress never stopped smiling.

"What would you like to order, little classmate?"

"How much can you sell a bowl of wontons for?" Feng Feng asked back.

"Well..." The proprietress drew out her tone and kept the question in suspense.

Hinted vaguely from the side.

"Little classmate, just buy a bowl and you'll know."

"I see you're so impressive, the price of our wontons is just a drop in the bucket for you!"

Sure enough, the other party did not refuse at the first time.

Then there is room for negotiation!

Feng Feng sneered, his eyes full of disdain.

"You can't even tell me the price, isn't that just forcing a sale? I've never seen a store like yours in Xuanzhou City!"

Feng Feng raised his voice so that people outside the store could hear him clearly.

"Isn't it illegal to open a shop like this? Is there no one to supervise it?"

Ruan Xingjin came back to his senses and nodded reflexively.

"That's right. I've been working in Xuanzhou City for three years, and I've never seen such a stubborn and criminal store!"

Feng Feng took the opportunity to ask: "How much does a bowl of wonton cost?"

The proprietress raised her right hand slightly, and then suddenly stopped for some reason.

A hint of fear flashed in his eyes.

He could only grit his teeth and utter five words: "Ten spiritual breath coins."

"Zero coin sucking, what the hell is that?"

“I haven’t heard of it!”

The onlookers lay at the door of the restaurant, discussing the newly acquired terms.

Ruan Xingjin was confused at first, then his face turned pale, obviously realizing something.

Feng Feng's eyes lit up.

Can you really force out an answer?

Feng Feng was not surprised at all by the unfamiliar currency name.

But being able to get the boss lady’s compromise is of great significance!

Feng Feng's mind was working rapidly.

These extraterrestrial creatures are actually affected by Chinese laws and forced to quote a price?

It seems that under the invisible and invincible rules, there is still room for maneuver.

Now.

Feng Feng was finally able to analyze the clues he had obtained so far.

Creatures outside the realm possess rule-based abilities that cannot be countered, but they cannot be controlled freely.

Beneath the appearance of rules, there are countless seemingly fair transactions.

Outside the store, the proprietress has the right to refuse to answer any questions she does not want to answer.

When Feng Feng entered the store, he entered into a kind of exchange mechanism with the rules.

He paid a price by taking the initiative to enter the room.

Correspondingly, the boss lady must also give feedback of equal value.

That is: the price of wontons.

The boss lady is so eager to make the deal.

Feng Feng guessed.

Selling chaos involves one’s own labor processing, so will the other party have more room to maneuver in the transaction?

All in all, the rules seemed much fairer than he thought.

The boss lady doesn't understand the laws of Blue Star either.

In terms of information channels, they are both on the same starting line.

That's enough.

Feng Feng's eyes became firm again.

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