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Section 112

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The little friend said urgently on the side: "I'm not asking you this, I'm asking you if this piece of low-grade spirit stone is worth it!"

The man shook his head: "In terms of the amount of immortal qi alone, it's really not worth it, but it tastes very good, just try it, and it can also replenish immortal qi by the way, which is not bad."

Lin Fan looked at him with a smile: "This immortal friend, can you feel it again?"

"Huh?" The man glanced at Lin Fan strangely, seriously felt the situation in his body, and suddenly said in surprise for a while, "Huh? It wasn't just a supplement, and the amount of immortal qi in my body seemed to be a little more.

Lin Fan looked at him triumphantly: "How is it?" Is this worth a low-grade immortal stone? "It's

worth it! It's worth it!! The other party said excitedly, "Give me ten more, no, give me a hundred!"

"No," Lin Fan shook his head, "The small shop only sells ten a day, and each person is limited to one per day, but for the sake of you being the first customer of the small shop, I will sell you one more."

"Okay, good, just one."

"I'll have one too!"

"Give me one!"

"I want one!"

In just half a day, all 500 pieces of rice were sold out.

Lin Fan stood at the door of the store and looked at everyone with a smile: "I'm sorry, the rice has all been sold out, everyone will be early tomorrow."

"Really, there are none?"

"Yes, no, it's okay to sell only five hundred, it's five hundred, one is not more, one is not less, everyone please come again tomorrow."

Hearing this, everyone who was still queuing up was a little regretful.

"Okay, I'll continue tomorrow, shopkeeper, you have to talk?"

"Of course," Lin Fan squinted and smiled, "I will definitely not go back on my word." After

getting a definite answer, everyone finally reluctantly left, but there were still a few people wandering not far away, hoping to pick up a leak.

Lin Fan no longer paid attention to those people, and directly turned around and closed the door of the store.

"Wow, it's the first time I've seen everyone so crazy, you're so amazing." Xin'er praised without hesitation.

"You're polite," Lin Fan said with a smile, stacking the immortal stones he had just earned on the table, "No more, no less, a total of four hundred and eighty-nine fast-grade immortal stones."

"Huh? Didn't you sell five hundred? How come there are only four hundred and eighty-nine? Xin'er asked suspiciously, she had been confused, and since she met Lin Fan, she felt that she had become even more confused.

Lin Fan smiled: "The first person was hired by me, and I said that I would let him help me act in a play, and if he performed well, I would give him ten lower grade spirit stones as a salary for employing him."