I Want to Play Around Too

Zhang Fei carefully sized the man up. His chin protruded slightly, his cheekbones were broad, his face flat, and he had a somewhat hooked nose. A pair of black-framed crystal glasses rested on his face.

He quickly confirmed the man's identity: Flender, the dean of Shrek Academy.

Zhang Fei shifted his gaze away from Flender and scanned the shop.

He soon found his target on a shelf in the corner: a fist-sized ore with a cluster of faintly flowing golden threads inside.

Board Crystal Hair Gold!

Zhang Fei steadied himself inwardly. It seemed Tang San had not yet arrived in Suotuo City.

He did not use hidden weapons, but since it was something valuable, he naturally did not want to leave it for Tang San. Perhaps he could trade it for something useful someday.

"Boss, how much is this piece of junk?" Zhang Fei asked casually, wearing an expression of obvious disdain.

Flender narrowed his eyes and looked Zhang Fei over before lazily replying, "One hundred Gold Soul Coins."

Zhang Fei rolled his eyes and held out a hand. "Five Gold Soul Coins. Deal or no deal?"

"What?!" Flender nearly fell out of his chair. "Little brother, you're cutting the price all the way down to the ankles! Eighty! Eighty at the least!"

"Fifteen."

"Seventy! No lower!"

"Twenty."

"...Fifty! I'm practically coughing up blood here!"

Zhang Fei made as if to leave. "Forget it, then. I'll check next door. They seem to have similar junk over there."

"Hey, hey, hey! Don't go, don't go!" Flender hurriedly stopped him, looking as though it pained him deeply. "Thirty Gold Soul Coins, and it's yours!"

A teasing smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Fei's lips. He pulled a small pouch of Gold Soul Coins from his storage ring and slapped it onto