Chapter 309: 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?

Chen Fei put down the pole. Just when he was about 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 something wrong?"

A trace of coldness condensed out of thin air, giving Chen Fei an unknown premonition, as if if this stalemate continued, 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 overflowing, but before the father-in-law turned his eyes, Chen Fei didn't smell anything.

These fruits seemed to appear out of nowhere. 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 continuing to practice among these fruits. Every piece of fruit has a different scene of cultivation.

Chen Fei looked up at the people around him and wanted 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 he felt that something big might happen if he didn't sell.

With Chen Fei's silence, the cold atmosphere around him began to become thicker again. The numb expressions of the people surrounding him began to look a little weird, and the 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 heavier and heavier.

"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 now they all stopped and looked at Chen Fei.

The hustle and bustle of the streets was like a pause. The hairs all over 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 don’t want to sell it, I’m afraid it’s impossible not to sell it now.

Chen Fei could only choose the smallest fruit among them, which made him feel least distressed.

"Do you want this Dongzao?"

Chen Fei handed the winter dates to his father-in-law. The father-in-law took a look, and the gloomy smile on his face disappeared and turned into the original numb look.

Following 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.

But the people who were surrounding Chen Fei still did not leave at this moment, and their eyes were still fixed on Chen Fei.

The old man took the winter dates from Chen Fei's hand, and their palms touched slightly. Although they were separated at the first touch, the cold touch still made Chen Fei's eyes change slightly.

This coldness is not at all like the temperature a living person should have. But immediately, Chen Fei subconsciously ignored this idea, as if this kind of coldness was an extremely normal thing.

The old man took the winter dates, swallowed them into his mouth, and chewed them carefully.

As Dong Zao was swallowed by his father-in-law, Chen Fei's breathing suddenly stopped. At this moment, Chen Fei suddenly forgot how to breathe automatically.

But fortunately, for things like breathing, apart from subconscious breathing, there is no problem at all by actively controlling breathing.

Therefore, Chen Fei just paused for a moment before breathing normally and freely. After taking a few breaths, his body immediately learned how to breathe again.

Everything became normal again.

The old man bit into the winter dates, and the more he bit, the more he felt something was wrong. There was no sweetness at all. It was as if he was chewing white water. It was not even as good as white water. He was just chewing air.

The old man raised his head and stared at Chen Fei. Chen Fei turned his head and looked at each other.

"Isn't it delicious?" Chen Fei asked with some confusion.

Chen Fei thought he would feel distressed when Dongzao was eaten, but it seemed that apart from his pause in breathing, he had no other strange feeling.

"Sell me another one!"

The old man's face turned blue at some point, and the whites of his eyes were gone. His dark pupils stared at Chen Fei, and his tone was full of coldness.

"you still want?"

Chen Fei couldn't help but be startled. He lowered his head and looked into the basket. The winter jujube that had just disappeared appeared there again. Chen Fei subconsciously took out the winter dates and looked up at his father-in-law.

When the old man saw Dongzao, his cold expression was a little startled. The mouthful of Dongzao just now was like eating air. Would you like to eat it again now?

But if you don’t continue to eat, you have to pay first.

The old man couldn't help but look at the others. An old woman came out and took the winter dates from Chen Fei's hand. At the same time, the old man gave Chen Fei a penny.

Chen Fei pulled the money and felt a sense of peace of mind. Instinctively, Chen Fei understood that this money was very important to him.

The old woman looked at Dongzao carefully. Dongzao kept changing in the old woman's eyes, and finally turned into a figure practicing a set of breathing techniques. The breathing method mobilizes the internal strength of the body and tempers the physical body.

The old woman grinned, threw the winter dates into her mouth, and chewed hard a few times. The old woman's smile froze.

Nothing was eaten, only air was chewed. This winter jujube was like an empty shell with nothing inside.

Chen Fei was standing aside, his breathing suddenly stagnant. But fortunately, Chen Fei had experience this time and took a few breaths on his own, allowing his body to remember this feeling without any impact.

Chen Fei subconsciously turned to look at his basket. The winter dates that had been sold just now appeared in the basket again.

Chen Fei's eyes lit up slightly. Can he keep selling these winter jujubes and have them forever?

Chen Fei looked at the penny in his hand and seemed to have suddenly found the path to wealth.

Chen Fei leaned over and took out Dongzao and looked at the people around him, but the people around him seemed to feel something was wrong and they all remained silent. Chen Fei looked at his father-in-law, whose face was ashen.

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.

"Don't like eating? Then, do you want this apple?"

Chen Fei saw that no one wanted 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 hand?

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 father-in-law bit off the little apple in two bites and 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 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 is that the look the old man looked at Chen Fei was no longer as cold as ice, it even contained a murderous intent.

Killing intent?

Chen Fei frowned. He just ate an apple. How could he be so irritable? Even if apples don’t taste good, they don’t 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.

Under Chen Fei's surprised gaze, a small apple appeared out of thin air in the basket. Good guy, this basket can really change things out of thin air!

"Apple, does anyone else want apples?"

Chen Fei happily took out the apple from the basket and handed it 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.

"It's very sweet." Chen Fei promoted.

"Are you selling other fruits?" 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. Obviously, apples and winter dates can be produced, 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 dates, sweet and delicious winter dates. 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.

Why are you so angry after eating a piece of fruit?

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.