People who have survived the apocalypse, especially ordinary people, are naturally smart. They know who they can offend and who they cannot offend and who they cannot cheat. This is basic common sense for survival.
"Because the young master has three, I'll give you twenty primary crystal cores!"
Bai Ling knew in her heart that this price was still not excessive. Thinking of this, she looked at Little Meatball, only to see that Little Meatball was in a rather awkward situation. He looked at the little car in his hand, and then looked into the little backpack he had opened.
Finally, he slowly bent down, put down the car in his hand, took out a milk candy, turned his head and looked at the old man very cutely, "Grandpa, can I exchange it for a candy?"
The old man stared at the candy. This kind of candy had been loved by the general public before the end of the world. It was soft and not too sweet and very delicious.
Gudong——
He hadn't eaten this kind of thing for a long time, so the old man swallowed his saliva, but finally suppressed his greed and whispered, "This thing is not of much use to me!"
"Ah!" The little guy never thought that there would be someone who didn't want candy.
But Bai Ling knew that if he couldn't resist his craving for candy and ate it himself, he would be satisfied. But if he had a primary crystal core, he could exchange it for many other things he needed, so there was no need to hold on to a piece of candy.
Seeing that the little guy felt that the candy was the least valuable thing in his bag, and that only the value of the candy was equal to the toy car he liked, he began to worry.
Bai Ling shook her head and was about to speak when she saw the little guy suddenly have an idea. He turned around with a smile like a little adult and said to the group of adults watching the fun, "Uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters, does anyone need some candy? One candy is ten primary crystal cores, and I have two here!"
Most of the psychics following Bai Ling and others are above level eight, so it is easy for them to kill primary zombies.
But candies are rare, and when people heard that this little guy had candies in his hand, they were indeed tempted.
Exchanging twenty primary crystal cores for two candies is not a bad deal at all.
You have to know that many people around are here to join in the fun, and there are also many people following Bai Ling and others, so they also follow this team curiously. Bai Ling and others here wasted a lot of time because of the little meatball.
So more and more people came. At first, they didn't pay attention to Bai Ling and others. It was because this handsome, fair-skinned and beautiful kid dressed like a western cowboy was too eye-catching, so all their attention was focused on him.
At this moment, a car slowly drove past on this side of the road, and in the car could be seen a handsome man with a cold look on his face. The man's skin was wheat-colored, which not only did not hinder his handsomeness, but instead added a touch of firmness.
He was wearing a black military uniform at this time, with a cold look on his face and deep eyes, and it was impossible to tell any emotion from him.
But three words can be clearly seen on the name tag on his chest, "Xia Zhengjun"!
Next to him sat a four-year-old kid. The kid had fair and tender features and looked very cute, but his eyes were tainted with some worldly air and did not have the purity that a child should have. At this moment, he was looking out with a bored mind.
Suddenly, the child paused, with a glint of greed in his eyes. He immediately tugged at the sleeve of the man next to him and said in a loud voice, "Uncle, uncle, candy! There's someone selling candy over there! I want candy! I want candy!"
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