Escape to Farmland

Chapter 291 Relatives of the Young Warlords

Xia Quan wanted to know what kind of person came in now.

After these days of observation, she also discovered that the store will only prompt 'new' customers to customers who arrive for the first time.

Customers who have come here will be reminded that they will be distinguished customers or regular customers.

Because of this, Xia Quan became interested in this new customer.

At this moment, the light flickered slightly, and a skinny, unhuman figure that had not been seen for a long time appeared in the shop.

"welcome."

Xia Yuan remained unmoved by her appearance as always, doing what a shop assistant should do with due diligence.

But Xia Quan looked at the face of the visitor.

Although the other party was so thin that he could barely see his original appearance, she still saw a somewhat familiar appearance from this face.

Apparently the person was related to a customer who had visited the store.

I just don't know how much the relationship is.

From biological observations, Xia Quan guessed that he should be less than 20 years old.

The clothes on their bodies are no better than those of their siblings.

There is only a pair of straw sandals on the feet that are too broken.

On the exposed skin, the original color can no longer be seen.

"Yes... I'm sorry, I... I don't know why I came here."

The people who came in were the same as all the people who came for the first time, they first blocked their sight uncomfortably.

Wait until your eyes get used to the light here before letting go.

But his head seemed to weigh a thousand catties, he lowered his head deeply, and kept apologizing, "I...I have no malicious intentions, I didn't come here to grab things."

"I... I just... I just..."

He just saw a cloth bag when he was packing up his brother's belongings, and then he thought about it wildly, and it turned out...

Xia Yuan took a step forward: "Don't worry, distinguished guest, we don't exclude any guests who can come in."

"Since you are here, you are a distinguished customer of this store. You can come in and choose the products you need."

"No... I... I, I, I... I don't have money to buy anything."

The young man quickly glanced at the clean and bright shop, swallowed secretly, "I... can't afford it."

Xia Yuan: "..." People who really can't afford it can't get in.

Of course, she didn't say that, but said gently, "Look around, maybe there is something you can trade."

After saying that, he turned around and went to bring water to the visitor.

Xia Quan didn't speak, but stared fixedly at the bag in the man's hand.

It was a storage bag that could only be used, a storage equipment sent from them.

How could it be in the hands of this man?

If she remembered correctly, the general-purpose food bags in the store were only given to two people.

One is the general Ding Shangren, and the other is the young boy who promised to use the snow to trade food with her.

She suppressed the complex emotions in her heart and walked over.

When he was five steps away from Young Cong, he stopped: "Brother, where did you get this?"

Hearing the voice of the child, the young man looked over anxiously.

When he realized that the person standing in front of him was a playful and cute little girl, the young man instinctively took a step back.

He waved his hands nervously: "Little sister, don't... don't come here, I am very dirty and smelly, and it smells bad."

This was almost the same as that young boy's words, which made Xia Quan feel kind inexplicably.

She pursed her lips, and did not approach him again, but repeated the previous sentence again.

"You... you said this."

The young man raised his hand to look at the small cloth bag in his hand, pursed his lips in grief, and his eyes turned red.

He choked and explained: "This... is my brother's relic."

When Xia Quan heard the word 'relic', his eyes turned red unconsciously.

(End of this chapter)