"Selling, of course I'm selling."
The stall owner was immersed in the joy of finding a treasure. Hearing this, he merely cast a casual glance at the pile of odds and ends on his stall and said indifferently, "That pile isn't worth much. If you fancy anything, just take it. I'll give you a bargain—three hundred immortal crystals apiece."
Little White teased, "Aren't these things your private property anymore?"
The stall owner gave a light cough. "Listen to what you're saying. That rusty disk just now was an exception. Since these things are displayed on my stall, naturally they're for sale."
"Fine, then I'll pick a few at random."
Little White picked through the items for quite some time before selecting three things from the heap of clutter. "These will do."
The stall owner swept his gaze over them. Seeing that these were all items that had sat on his stall for ages without anyone showing interest, he cared even less.
"That'll be nine hundred immortal crystals altogether."
Little White paid the immortal crystals, put away the odds and ends along with the two Fire Dragon Ginseng roots he had selected earlier, then headed toward the next stall.
Elder Gong had witnessed the entire affair, yet he still could not make sense of it. He sent a voice transmission, asking, "That rusty disk just now was the treasure you mentioned? The stall owner clearly refused to sell it!"
Xu Chunniang smiled mysteriously. "The real treasure wasn't the disk. Little White already bought it."
Elder Gong understood. Little White had deliberately offered a high price for the disk so that the stall owner would mistake it for the treasure, allowing Little White to successfully buy the item he had sensed.
"Those three odds and ends Little White picked?"
Elder Gong racked