As a voice came, a pair of big hands suddenly came forward and snatched the bag of things.
Seeing that the things she bought were snatched away, Song Mier immediately rushed forward to take them back, but saw the middle-aged man holding the things quickly backing away, opening the bag and revealing a surprised smile.
"It is this thing!" He took out a purse and threw it to the man: "I'll buy it."
The man was startled, looked at the purse in front of him, then looked at Song Mier, and then said to the middle-aged man apologetically: "Sir, the mushroom has been sold to this girl."
"Really? Then consider this money as if I bought it from you." The middle-aged man looked at Song Mi'er and said, then turned around and was about to leave with the things.
"Give my things back to me!" Song Mi'er was furious. She took out a kitchen knife from somewhere and started chopping forward.
A sharp air current came from behind him, and the middle-aged man was startled and dodged instinctively. Then he saw a kitchen knife passed by him with a swish and stabbed into the ground in front of him.
"Give my things back to me! Otherwise, don't even think about leaving!" Song Mi'er shouted, and walked forward to grab the bag in the middle-aged man's hand.
"Dare to snatch things from me? You're looking for death!" The middle-aged man snorted heavily and stepped back. At the same time, two men in black rushed out from the dark and blocked Song Mi'er's attack.
"There's actually help!" Song Mi'er gritted her teeth and took out her weapon.
"Am I seeing right? The girl took out a frying pan? Can a frying pan be used as a weapon?"
Seeing the fight, some onlookers not far away widened their eyes in surprise, staring at the frying pan that was somewhat similar to the one on their stove at home.
"Why is that girl trying to snatch something from Chef Wei from Weixianglou? Chef Wei is from the Wei family, who here doesn't know him? Why don't you give him some respect? It's just some spirit mushrooms, not a big deal, is it worth it to offend Chef Wei?"
"Don't run! Give my things back to me!" Song Mi'er shouted. She couldn't help but get anxious when she saw the middle-aged man holding her Lingsong mushroom and turning away.
Tunyun, who was ignored because of his little pet appearance, glanced at Song Mier, and seeing that she didn't suffer any loss at the hands of those two men, he walked past her and rushed forward to catch up with the middle-aged man.
At this time, the middle-aged man was walking back, happy because he got something good, and he was completely unaware that there was a small pet following him, no, a miniature version of a super beast.
Tunyun was not in a hurry to attack. He followed him and watched him turn left and right into an alley. Then he suddenly pounced forward from behind and kicked him hard with his hind legs.
"ah!"
The middle-aged man cried out in surprise, and was knocked away by a huge force. At the same time, the bag in his hand was snatched away in an instant. He rushed forward and hit the wall of the alley, hitting his head and bleeding.
When he wiped the blood from his forehead and looked back, gasping for breath, there was no one in the alley, not even a ghost. Even the bag of Matsutake mushrooms disappeared.
"Damn it! Who is it? Who dares to steal my things!"
He gritted his teeth and roared in hatred, stood up with the help of the wall and chased after him, looking everywhere but not knowing where to start.