The Demon’s Menu

Chapter 73: I, Jason, have perfect money-making skills

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Pea Street, located in the south of Lord City, is a small market.

Unlike the shops on Kensing Street, most of them are mobile vendors.

Moreover, compared to the broad Kensing Street, Pea Street is much narrower, and it is difficult for a carriage to pass here normally.

So, Jason jumped out of the carriage at the corner of Pea Street.

"Jason, be careful."

Bundy whispered.

"Um."

Jason nodded in response, and then, closing the car door smoothly, he told Finch, who was acting as the driver, "Be careful on the road."

"Understood, Master Jason."

The young man promised.

Snapped!

Gululu.

With a flick of the reins, the carriage quickly disappeared into the night.

Jason stood where he was, watched the carriage disappear, and then turned to Pea Street.

At this time, the vendors who set up stalls have basically closed their stalls.

However, there are still many people walking on this street with huge burdens on their backs, or pushing carts. Unlike ordinary vendors, most of these people are strong and armed, even if there are one or two thin ones, It also has a strange breath, which makes people feel uncomfortable when they look at it.

Jason stood concealed in a shadow, looking around calmly.

Until Tanier appeared.

The Deer Academy teacher is pushing a cart and looking around.

Obviously looking for Jason.

"here."

Jason reminded aloud.

Tanier immediately followed the sound and found Jason.

"look,"

"The mask you want."

Tanier took out a hockey mask as if offering a treasure.

This is a standard hockey mask, with neat holes on the forehead and cheeks, and a blush between the eyes.

Jason picked up the mask and put it on directly.

After a slight adjustment, a hidden comfort reappears.

Make him calm down instantly.

Tanier, who was standing in front of Jason, was stunned, because he had never realized that Jason was so suitable for a hockey mask.

"Your cloak."

Tanier handed over the cloak.

The cloak is not cheap, it is smooth to the touch, and it is not cumbersome to wear on the body. More importantly, there are two linings on the shoulders, making it impossible to see the wearer's figure clearly.

After adjusting the 'Winchester brothers', two 'MF92' and 'UZ submachine gun', Jason quietly waited for Tanier to change his equipment.

The same cloak, the mask is a clown.

"How about it?"

"The first time I saw a clown show as a kid, I fell in love with clowns."

"pity… "

"I don't have the talent to be a comedian."

Tanier pointed to the red nose on his mask.

Jason looked at it, but didn't express any opinion.

After all, 'Joker' was more than just a buffoon to him.

"Why so serious?"

Jason muttered unconsciously.

"What?"

Tanier was a little confused.

Jason shook his head silently, walked out of the shadows, and walked towards Pea Street.

"Why so serious?"

Tanier stood still and repeated this sentence.

Inexplicably, he likes this sentence very much.

He felt that he should be very suitable for this sentence.

After all, he had wanted to be a comedian.

However, the next moment, when he saw that Jason had gone far, he immediately pushed the trolley and chased after him.

"Wait for me!"

Tanier yelled.

Gululu.

The wheels of the trolley turned quickly, the tall and strong figure strode forward, and the thin and tall figure quickly chased after them, and someone unconsciously set their eyes on the two of them.

However, after seeing the clown mask clearly, they all looked away.

At most, he would stay on that weird hockey mask for a second or two.

"Guards?"

"I'm very familiar with Tanier."

Thinking about it, Jason looked at No. 10 Pea Street, which was very close at hand.

This is a three-story building. It looks the same as the surrounding buildings in appearance. Although the windows are clean, they all look like some age.

At this moment, the lights on the second and third floors are on.

Jason could even see someone walking back and forth with food on the second floor.

only…

There were no footsteps.

Jason, whose perception was more than twice that of ordinary people, was sure that what he saw should be something like a phantom.

And as a meeting place for a mysterious side, it's normal to have these.

Looking away, Jason looked in front of him.

A small gate blocked the way.

Iron, with many red rust spots.

The door was unlocked, but closed.

From the doorpost on the left, a handle hangs—an old-fashioned doorbell.

Jason didn't act rashly, Brick looked at Tanier.

"Leave it to me."

Tanier said, and pulled the handle.

With a rhythm of pulling slowly, and then quickly twice, after two times in a row, the iron fence in front of their door opened automatically.

Snapped!

With the opening of the fence, the door of the building across a small flower garden also opened.

Tanier pushed the trolley straight in.

Jason followed.

All the way unimpeded.

Through doors, corridors, halls, and...

A spiral downward staircase.

It is the kind of ladder with steps on both sides and a plane in the middle.

Obviously, the organizers here took into account people like Tanier who came with a cart.

Down a hundred steps or so.

A wooden door stood in front of him.

Tanier knocked on the door without Jason asking.

Boom, boom, boom!

"Beard, hair, nails."

After knocking on the door, Tanier reported a strange code.

The next moment, the door opened.

Along with the door, various voices came to Jason's ears in an instant.

"Buying 'Gricker' Paws!"

"Buying the tongue of the Curator!"

"Buying 'Submariner' tentacles!"

Looks like he ate it all.

It still tastes good.

Then, Jason's nose, hidden under the mask, twitched suddenly.

he,

Smell the aroma of food.

Some belonged to the 'Laugher', some belonged to the 'Stranger', and some belonged to the 'Submariner', and there was also a taste he was not familiar with.

but,

They are very fragrant!

The corners of Jason's mouth turned up slightly.

Hiding under the hockey mask, he smiled without hesitation.

"How about it?"

"Isn't it a surprise?"

"I was surprised when I first came here."

"The pea market—it's not what ordinary people see on the ground."

"Underground!"

"It's the real pea market!"

Tanier looked at Jason who was standing beside him in a daze, and couldn't help laughing.

"Um."

"Some surprises."

“Didn't expect so many…”

The voice gradually disappeared, and Jason had already strode inward.

The basement hall inside was big enough and square. Jason stood at the door and looked out, and he could see thirty or forty booths.

There is also a huge tent in the middle, and a big sign is hung outside the tent——

1. 1 full fur of the Laugher (5 gold grams)

2. 1 Axel lizard poison sac (20 gold grams)

3. 1 whole wing bone of Dumela (20 gold grams)

4. 1500 grams of Metea hair (50 gold grams)

5. 'Moon Mask' club details (no official information required) (200 gold grams)

(Note: Except for 5, the more the better—'Sir Beta')

"That's what I said about the organizer's needs. Sir Beta has always been very generous."

As Tanier said, he stopped the trolley, removed the binding rope on it, and then pulled out a banner.

'The panacea—developed from mummy powder! '

'2 gold grams for 1 serving! '

As the banner appeared, many people flocked to Tanier's booth.

"Buy it now!"

"No no no!"

"No bargaining!"

Tanier said while looking at Jason next to him: "You can go around first, the public exchange session, until midnight, if you need Jin Ke, I can lend you some."

"No."

Jason refused.

Through the big sign and the hawking around, he probably knew the 'price'.

With his worth of 4 gold grams, 9 silver grams and 9 copper grams, he can't even afford the fur of a 'laugher'.

But if you want to replenish your 'saturation', you need a lot of gold grams here.

Fortunately, there is still a good opportunity in front of us.

Jason's eyes locked on the 5th article of the big brand, especially the one that doesn't need 'official information'.

Then he walked towards the tent.

What happened without Jinke

he,

return,

Can,

Sell 'yourself' yourself.

PS Feilong recommends a new book "My Daughter and I Are in the End Times" written by his friend Sha Youwi; introduction: the world has changed and there is ruins, and the three-year-old daughter is calling: Dad, I'm hungry.