The King of Hell held it in one hand, and then looked at Ye Muxi, looking a little bit dumbfounded.
But Ye Muxi and Encyclopedia didn't dare to laugh at him at all.
Mu Xi silently took out a banknote and gave it to the stall owner: "He bought everything he had."
The stall owner was not happy, but even more worried, because...
"This is a 10,000-tael silver note! I can't find it, so I won't sell it anymore, I won't sell it anymore."
As he said this, he was going to snatch the face man back from the hands of the King of Hell.
The King of Hell frowned and glanced at the stall owner with a cold gaze.
But the stall owner was not afraid at all: "Why are you staring at me? I won't sell even if you stare at me! Unless you bring me change, I won't sell!"
Encyclopedia: “…”
Mu Xi: "..."
Good guy, you dare to stare at the King of Hell. It seems that you don’t want to be reincarnated in your next life!
You are not a cultivator, you are a mortal. Sooner or later, you will go to hell. Once you reach the territory of the King of Hell, you will be finished by then!
The stall owner is very upright. If he says he won't sell, it means he won't sell.
How dare the Encyclopedia let this guy really run to grab something from the hands of the King of Hell
Without saying a word, he stuffed the ten thousand taels of silver notes into the stall owner's arms: "It's for you, no need to look for it!"
The stall owner looked serious: "No, these noodlers only have three taels of silver. Just give me three taels."
Encyclopedia was speechless: "Are you out of your mind? Here are ten thousand taels, I reward you!"
The stall owner was even more angry than the encyclopedia. He slammed the table and shouted at the encyclopedia: "It's great to have money! If you have money, you can be my uncle? I tell you that my uncle is at home! I said no Take it or don’t take it!”
"Hey you… "
Mu Xi grabbed Encyclopedia, who was about to rush forward and beat him up, and pulled him back behind her.
She looked at the stall owner seriously and asked: "Ten thousand taels of silver, is it difficult?"
Naturally, the stall owner would not speak loudly to a girl, so his voice slowed down and he asked: "Is it really difficult for you to have three taels of silver?"
Mu Xi nodded: "Yes, it's difficult."
The stall owner asked: "What should we do? Why don't you go get some change?"
Mu Xi directly tore off a corner from the ten thousand tael silver note and gave it to the stall owner: "This is ten thousand taels. One dime is worth three taels. Is that enough?"
The stall owner then smiled happily: "That's enough, that's enough."
Encyclopedia: “…”
Even after they left, the encyclopedia still hadn't recovered.
"Girl, is that guy stupid?" He asked incredulously: "I will tear off a corner from a hundred yuan of RMB and tell you that it is one yuan. Will you accept it?"
Mu Xi said: "It's not that he's stupid, he's just a little weak."
If the other party knew how to read his words, he wouldn't have ignored the cold face of the King of Hell and rushed towards him.
Encyclopedia: “…”
It seems that he is not missing a muscle, but is missing his entire brain, right
Mu Xi wanted to say something else, but the King of Hell had already walked up to them and stretched out his hand towards them.
"money."
Mu Xi: "..."
Well, even the King of Hell reached out and asked her for money.
Mu Xi gave the King of Hell a small stack of banknotes without changing his expression.
Fortunately, before she came out, she took a lot of silver notes from the gold and silver attic.
The King of Hell put the banknote in his hand and looked at it for a while. The King of Hell was not stupid, on the contrary, he was very smart. He suddenly realized that everything here needs to be exchanged for something.
What was exchanged was the pile of thin paper in his hand.
There is no such thing in hell. When he saw it for the first time, he felt it was a bit magical, but nothing could be seen on the expressionless face.
"There are indeed many strange things in the world, which are a bit interesting." The King of Hell thought to himself, and then he collected the banknotes and the noodles he just bought.
The reason why he was interested in the other person was because he thought that after returning to hell, he could also get these things and pinch a lot of people in the city of futile death. In this way... hell would become more and more lively.
As if he had seen the beautiful prospects of hell, the king of hell felt much better.
Mu Xi asked: "Sir Yan, what are you doing here?"
The King of Hell had a cool face and said indifferently: "Can't you come if you have nothing to do?"
"Yes." Mu Xi pursed her lips: "The world is pretty good. You will understand after seeing it."
As long as the King of Hell is not here to take them back, if he likes to wander around the world, she won't mind no matter how much money he spends.
The premise is to stay in the human world.
The King of Hell was satisfied: "I don't want you here, my lord."
Mu Xi asked, "What's that called?"
His identity is so special that he really doesn't dare to call him anything else.
After hearing this, the King of Hell glanced at the encyclopedia.
Encyclopedia looked away guiltily.
The King of Hell pursed his thin lips slightly and said two words lightly: "Call me brother."
Encyclopedia: “…”
Mu Xi: "..."
Everyone felt that they had heard wrongly.
Encyclopedia tugged at Mu Xi's sleeve and couldn't help but complain through the voice: "Girl! Did you hear that! Did you hear that! He actually asked us to call him brother! The old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years actually wants to be ours Brother! Is it okay to call him grandpa?"
The King of Hell said coldly: "If you call me Grandpa, I won't mind."
Encyclopedia: “…”
Depend on! Forgot he could hear the transmission.
People with strong mental strength are good!
Encyclopedia coughed twice and said quickly: "Brother! You are my brother!"
The King of Hell looked at Mu Xi again.
Mu Xi was silent for a while, then opened her rose-colored lips: "...Brother."
The King of Hell was satisfied and continued shopping with the banknotes in his pocket.
Encyclopedia and Mu Xi looked at me, and I looked at you, their expressions were incomprehensible.
Like accompanying the emperor on patrol, they followed the King of Hell who was visiting privately incognito.
While walking, the King of Hell suddenly stopped again, his cold eyes staring at something in front of him.
Encyclopedia and Mu Xi followed his gaze and saw the King of Hell staring at the man selling candied haws.
Mu Xi was about to ask the King of Hell if he wanted to taste the candied haws, when he saw the King of Hell walking directly towards the man selling the candied haws.
"Sir, this is our Li's most authentic candied haws, which is made using a secret recipe passed down from our ancestors. Do you want to try two skewers?"
The King of Hell stretched out his hand and took two skewers.
The owner selling candied haws on a stick smiled and said, "Master, one tael of silver per string."
The price of one tael of silver was actually very expensive, but the owner of the candied haws-glued shop was a good person. When he saw the King of Hell dressed in gorgeous clothes, he knew that he must be well-paid, so he just said one tael of silver for a bunch of money.
The King of Hell had no concept of price. When he heard that the other party wanted two taels of silver, he took out the banknote that Mu Xi had given him before.
The Tanghulu boss was stunned when he saw that the other party had taken out ten thousand taels of silver notes.
"Hehe, Master, you are really..." He was about to reach out to take it, but he saw the King of Hell tore off a corner from the ten thousand tael silver note, and then handed it to the owner of Tanghulu.
King of Hell: "Money."
"..." The Tanghulu boss looked at the silver note with a corner torn off and couldn't help but burst out: "You are fucking kidding me!"
Mu Xi: "..."
The King of Hell was puzzled and handed over the small corner of the banknote that he tore off: "The money you want."
This is how Ye Muxi gave it to the noodle seller just now. The King of Hell remembered it clearly. He was so confident that he even remembered the price!
Tanghulu boss: "... Is your mother crazy?"
Mu Xi: "..."
She held her forehead with difficulty.