The hawking sounds are one after another, the scene is noisy and lively, and it is filled with the ordinary yet warm atmosphere of everyday life.
The car door opened, and a pair of overly long legs stepped out of the car, wearing custom-made black leather shoes and stepping on the rough and uneven ground.
Fu Linchen glanced around and asked, "You know about this kind of place?"
Su Yanxi: "Grandpa Gu brought me here before. He said the seafood here is the best. This seafood market is a great place."
Fu Linchen was walking down the aisle when the fishmonger raised his fish-killing knife and chopped the fish's belly.
Puff——, blood and the internal organs of the fish splashed on Fu Linchen's kick.
Fu Linchen turned his head and looked at Su Yanxi: "Is this the good place you mentioned?"
Su Yanxi: ...Why is it that seeing Prince Fu in such bad luck makes me want to laugh? (????)
After trying to hold it in, he couldn't help but burst out laughing: "I think this place is really nice. Otherwise, how could you win such a big lottery? Hahahahaha."
"Lottery ticket?" Fu Linchen pressed his tongue against his back teeth. "Do you want this blessing?"
"No," Su Yanxi gloated, "This is your special blessing, haha."
Fu Linchen was slightly startled when he saw Su Yanxi's crescent-shaped eyebrows, lively smile, and rosy, upturned lips.
She had a blank expression on her face all the way, but now she was so happy to see him in trouble that the corners of her mouth were about to break from smiling. She was so heartless.
The fish stall owner came over and the moment he saw Fu Linchen, he knew that the man in front of him was a rare talent and he swallowed his saliva.
"Sir, I'm so sorry I soiled your shoes. I'll compensate you for whatever you pay."
Fu Linchen: "250,000."
Dead silence.
The hawking sounds around suddenly disappeared, and the place fell into a subtle silence where you could hear a pin drop.
The fish vendor was shocked: "I can't even make 250,000 yuan selling fish in a year. This is too expensive!"
Fu Linchen: "I'm not going to ask you to pay for it."
The fishmonger didn't expect this seemingly unapproachable man to be so easy to talk to. He was stunned for a moment and said, "Huh?"
Su Yanxi said to him, "You can go without worry, he doesn't need this little money."
Before leaving, the fish stall owner helped Fu Linchen wipe the dirt off his shoes.
Su Yanxi turned her head to look at Fu Linchen. He was walking forward against the light, and Juntuo's body was coated with a layer of golden light.
Fu Linchen: "Why are you staring at me? Is there something on my face?"
Su Yanxi: "Yes, I have money to spend."
Fu Linchen: "Flattery is useless to me. You still have to pay for the abalone this time. I am the customer and I am only responsible for eating."
The two of them walked to the place where black abalone was sold. When they made their selection and went to pay, Su Yanxi was told by the boss.
"The gentleman you're with has already paid."
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