When I saw the sloppy Taoist priest handing a piece of sweet potato to the old man with red hair, I suddenly remembered something.

The sloppy Taoist priest even brought sweet potatoes specially. I asked him why he brought them. He said that you can eat them when you are hungry and they will be of great use at critical moments.

I didn't take it seriously at the time, but now that I think about it, it's really useful for a sloppy Taoist priest to bring such a gadget.

The yacon looks very similar to the sweet potato. If you didn't take a bite and taste it, you would really think it was the yacon.

I really didn’t expect that this guy would use these sweet potatoes to pretend to be yacon and be waiting for them here.

The old red-haired thief looked at the piece of sweet potato up and down, looking uncertain.

At this time, the sloppy Taoist priest pretended to be very helpless and said pitifully: "Old man...this is the Ten Thousand Years Snow Lotus Fruit. We fought hard to get it. We are unlucky. We met you as soon as we came out.

These few are definitely no match for you. Now that this thing is in your hands, can you let us live?"

The old red-haired thief was obviously not that easy to deceive. He glanced sideways at the sloppy Taoist priest and said, "Is this really the Ten Thousand Years Snow Lotus Fruit?"

"It's true. If you don't believe me, try it. But if you take a bite, this thing is worthless. I heard that the yacon needs to be refined before it can be taken. It has the best effect. Otherwise, it is really a waste. This thing sounds like

He said that after refining, it would be more delicious if roasted over fire. If you don’t believe me, go back and try it.” The sloppy Taoist said sincerely.

"You didn't lie to me, did you?" The old red-haired thief still didn't believe it.

"If I lie to you, my surname is not Wu. If I lie to you, I, Wu Jie, will be struck by lightning! You were also present at the time. You should have seen it. After the thousand-year-old snow lotus bloomed, there was a child. He was holding it in his arms.

It’s just such a thing, don’t you think?” the sloppy Taoist priest said plausibly.

Hearing this, the old red-haired thief couldn't help but nodded convinced. He was probably a little far away and couldn't see clearly, but the general appearance of the yacon fruit was similar to the sweet potato in his hand.

He never imagined that the sloppy Taoist priest would actually carry a sweet potato that looked like a real one.

But he, a bitch, swore poison, why did he take me with him?

Is it because I was struck by lightning?

It was obvious that the old red-haired thief really believed the lies of the sloppy Taoist priest.

And at this time, a wonderful scene appeared.

The sloppy Taoist priest sighed and said with a mournful face: "Sir, everyone is trying to grab the yacon now, but it fell into your hands. We brothers took such a big risk to give the yacon to

We were brought out and almost killed, so why don't you take pity on us and give us some compensation, so that we can feel better, don't you think?"

"It would be nice to spare your life, but you dare to ask me for something!" the old red-haired thief said angrily.

"Old man, you have to be reasonable. We worked hard to get this. Even if we are beggars, you have to give some charity. You can't let my brothers work in vain." The sloppy Taoist priest refused.

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"Get out!" the old red-haired thief yelled angrily.

"You can't do this. I'm telling you, I just used the transmission talisman to inform my friends at the foot of the mountain. If you don't give us some compensation, my friends will definitely spread the news that you have obtained the yacon fruit.

, when the time comes, everyone will hunt you down, and it won’t work if you kill us, but if you give me some benefit, I will definitely not say anything.” The sloppy Taoist priest said with a swish.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

Maybe it was because he got the ten-thousand-year-old yacon... No, it was because he got a big sweet potato. The old red-haired thief seemed to be in a good mood, and he didn't want others to know that this thing fell into his hands, so he said

He softened a little and said, "What do you want?"

"Anything is fine, any magic weapon you have handy, or a little more money. This ten thousand-year-old yacon fruit is a priceless treasure. Whatever you use to exchange it for, you shouldn't suffer any loss, right?" The sloppy Taoist priest said with a smile.

The old red-haired thief nodded and glanced at the red-haired thief behind him. The red-haired thief immediately took out a bank card from his body and handed it to the old red-haired thief.

The old man gave the bank card to the sloppy Taoist priest: "There is one million in it, and you can take it out at any bank in China. If you take the money, you'd better shut up!"

"Where are the beggars? This ten thousand year yacon fruit is worth one million? There are people rushing to get one billion." The sloppy Taoist priest said exaggeratedly.

I couldn't help but laugh when I saw the sloppy Taoist priest fooling around with the old red-haired thief.

A sweet potato sells for one million, which is a lot. What else do you want for a bicycle?

But I couldn't laugh at this moment, so I had to turn my head and look at the heavy snow in the distance, which made me feel quite uncomfortable.

But when I turned my head, I suddenly saw a group of people walking towards us. They were a bit far away and I couldn't see who they were, so I couldn't help but feel a little panicked.

Hearing what the sloppy Taoist said, the old red-haired thief's face suddenly turned ugly: "Take it if you want it, or I'll kill you if you don't want it!"

The sloppy Taoist priest quickly took the bank card from his hand and said, "Okay, okay, it's better than nothing. You've made a lot of money this time."

As he spoke, the sloppy Taoist priest suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the waist of the old man in white.

There was something like a sachet hanging on his waist, which looked like a treasure.

The old man in white clothes was carefully looking at the sweet potato in his hand, and the thing on his waist suddenly fell into the hands of the sloppy Taoist priest.

This thing looks good, I think it should be exchanged for the Ten Thousand Years Snow Lotus." The sloppy Taoist priest said and put the thing away.

The old red-haired thief was immediately shocked: "Take it back to me, I can't give this to you!"

"I'm telling you, old man, don't push yourself too hard. The yacon can be exchanged for anything. One million is really too little. When you take the yacon back and sell it for money, won't you have everything you want?

"The sloppy Taoist priest took a step back.

The old red-haired thief looked like he was in pain, but he was holding the piece of sweet potato in his hand. He really thought it was a yacon fruit. He gritted his teeth and said: "Take the thing and get out of here, don't let me see you!"

"Okay, let's get out now." The sloppy Taoist priest turned around and greeted us, and a few of us immediately walked quickly in the opposite direction to these men in white.

However, just a few steps out, the old red-haired thief suddenly said again: "Wait!"

Several of us felt a little bit in our hearts, wondering if he had figured out that it was a piece of sweet potato?

The sloppy Taoist priest turned his head and looked at him and said, "Old man, do you have any other orders?"
Chapter completed!