Chapter 150 One Thousand Human Head Fruits

Kick, kick, kick!

When Chen Ye saw the clown mask, he suddenly felt uneasy and took a few steps back.

At that moment, the feeling of fate intertwined emerged in my heart again.

He never expected...

That artist at Yongan Market is wearing a clown mask?

"Hello, this guest..."

"Wait, you seem to be the artist who came over that day?"

"Hahaha, my friend, I didn't expect you to come again!"

"I haven't seen you for a few days, I miss you so much!"

The artist turned around, recognized Chen Ye, and suddenly tore off the clown mask on his face, revealing a handsome face.

He looks to be in his early twenties, with deep eye sockets. Although he is smiling, his eyes are slightly tired. He looks like a creator who often stays up late to work on his works. His eye sockets are swollen and he lacks sleep. This kind of mental outlook is common. Yu painter, novelist...

Chen Ye looked at the clown mask and then at the face filled with joy of reunion. He gradually calmed down and realized that the other person was not the real clown.

He asked with a puzzled tone:

"This mask..."

"Oh!" The artist put the clown mask back on and said with a smile: "This is a new trend that has become popular recently. Do you still remember the fruit seed I told you?"

Chen Ye's eyes moved slightly, showing a strange look.

Can I not know the fruit seeds?

I came to Yongan Market today just for the fruit seeds!

In other words...the fruit seeds are sown and a tree with consciousness grows.

However, the artist seems to have the same ability to see around Yongan Market as the female shopkeeper.

Too……

Without a few brushes, can you open a shop in a silver coin field?

Seeing that Chen Ye was interested in this, the artist was excited and danced around as he introduced:

"It is now popular to cut the harvested fruits and make them into clown masks."

"Everyone found that after wearing a mask, their original depressed mood was relieved and they felt much better."

“I don’t know why, but after putting on the mask, the accumulated depression in my heart dissipates and I feel happy!”

"In this difficult economic year, happiness has become a luxury that cannot be obtained."

"Honestly, if you want to get happiness in a cheap way, you often need to use some... uh... you should know, but those things are harmful to the body!"

"However, you only need to put on a mask to regain the most free-spirited happiness. Can you imagine? No! You can't imagine!"

Well...it's really unimaginable...that you can be happy just by wearing a clown mask?

Some time ago, I was almost killed by a guy wearing these masks.

As a result, today this mask has become a new trend in the city.

It’s really abstract!

However, Chen Ye realized that the artist in front of him was not a real clown, but just followed the trend and put on a mask, and he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

If not, he really doubted what kind of fateful pull this was.

"Do you still have this kind of fruit in stock here?" Chen Ye thought for a while and added: "It's not the clown mask kind, but the original one."

"certainly!"

The artist nodded without hesitation and said: "Hey, although clown masks are a new trend, as a fruit, of course, they must maintain their original appearance and sell them to customers, so that they have more choices."

"Wait a moment." Chen Ye took out the blood-colored mobile phone through the image projected in his mind by Yu Xian.

Immediately afterwards, he used the SMS function to send a message to Matthew.

"Ding!"

The bloody phone received a reply quickly. It seemed that Matthew was not sleeping yet at this time.

[Matthew: "I'm here, is there any progress?"]

[Chen Ye: "You will receive the trading panel later. I found something to see if it can be used as a construction material for the ghost ship."]

[Matthew: "No problem!"]

Opening the panel, Chen Ye quickly sent the tree stored in the mountains and rivers scroll.

Waited for a while...

A reply popped up on the bloody phone——

[Matthew: "I contacted the president of the Manufacturing Association and the elders of the Poseidon Tribe, and they all said that this material is very suitable for building the hull of the ghost ship."]

[Chen Ye: "Okay, then I'll make more of this stuff."]

[Matthew sent a "thumbs up" emoji! 】

Turning off the bloody phone, Chen Ye's eyes fell on the artist again and said:

"I may need to purchase a lot of these fruits. I don't know how much you have in hand."

The artist was stunned for a moment, then said with surprise:

"I didn't expect that my soulmate would become a big customer!"

“The scale of the plantations has become larger now. In addition, the current environment is not good and the economy is tightening. It seems that we are entering the Great Depression era.”

"All kinds of goods are depreciating like crazy."

"Originally, this thing costs ten copper coins each, but recently the market has become saturated, and there are fewer and fewer customers..."

"And you are my confidant! You want such a large amount of goods all at once! As a confidant, it makes no sense not to give you a discount!"

"Of course...the supply I have now is only a thousand fruit seeds."

"You can use the lowest price, the price of five copper coins, no matter how low it is."

When he said the last sentence, the artist was a little embarrassed and regretful, as if he wished he could have stocked up more goods at the beginning, so that he would not have to worry about not having enough goods bought by his confidant.

It can be seen that he wanted to help Chen Ye get more supplies.

But the production capacity of the plantation is also limited. It is impossible to have only one supplier. The supply allocated to the artist's inventory is only one thousand.

"Okay, I want them all."

Chen Ye calculated it. Anyway, it is only the price of five thousand copper coins. Let's get them all first.

This kind of tree, since it has consciousness, can be used to build ghost ships...

It means that there is still higher value to be discovered!

This continuous price reduction and selling has become a popular trend in this city, which makes Chen Ye feel a little bit wrong.

Even if the price of an item is affected by the supply and demand relationship, the materials that can be used to build a ghost ship are definitely not that simple.

Even the faceless children of the Lin family can use the fruits to cultivate their personalities...

Therefore, this material can be popular throughout the city, and the entry threshold is constantly lowered, and the price keeps falling. There must be a mastermind behind the scenes who is pushing all this.

It is popular to show people the face of a clown, and it can also bring happiness...

Chen Ye instinctively sensed that there are certain rules in it.

However, due to the lack of understanding of the fate sequence, it is not known what consequences this new mechanism will cause for the time being.

"I want all these goods!" Chen Ye said directly.

The artist worked swiftly. He asked Chen Ye to wait here for a while, and he entered the warehouse and began to move the goods in stock.

After a while, he packed a thousand fruit seeds and packed them in a large box.

This is much more convenient!

Just draw the outline of the box completely, and you can store these thousand human head fruits in the mountain scroll and carry them with you.

"By the way, do you know where to get these fruits?"

Chen Ye put the box into the Mountain and River Volume, and suddenly he asked another question.

The artist thought for a while and replied: "I don't know the details, but if you want to purchase goods, you need to go directly to the plantation in the back mountain."

"You can walk there from the old city, but it's not easy to walk now. It is said that the road is quite dangerous..."

"Of course, it seems that you can also go over from the back of the Lieyang Church, but you need to enter the church, and those high-ranking old men may not be willing to do so."

The back mountain?

Chen Ye was stunned.

Wait, didn't he seem to pass through that area when he ate bat sashimi and chased the clown last time?

He immediately opened the [Wanderer Map] and studied the outline of the back mountain.

In addition to several winding mountain roads, there is also a flat area hidden in the jungle above the top of the mountain.

It is very suitable for large-scale planting...

Could these fruit seeds be planted right above the Lieyang Church?

This means that the clown is above the church and despises theocracy!

Really good at playing, playing enough!

The artist added: "However, the boss of the plantation seems to be in a bad mood recently. He has rejected several batches of business orders in a row, and he seems unwilling to sell goods."

"It is said that even if a few suppliers can buy goods, the price has risen a lot."

"I don't know if it is because the price reduction is too great, and the boss wants to control the price..."

Chen Ye pondered for a moment and nodded:

"I understand!"

He glanced at the time on the bloody phone. It was almost two o'clock in the morning.

Of course, there was still a long time before the market closed.

No need to keep wandering pace...

If Chen Ye kept at full speed, it would not even take half an hour to walk from the silver coin field to the entrance of Yong'an Market.

There was still a lot of free time.

He did not choose to leave immediately, but stared at the deepest part of Yong'an Market with the eyes of luck.

After saying goodbye to the artist, Chen Ye walked along the main road of the silver coin field all the way to the entrance of the gold coin field.

At this moment...

He saw the pale arm inside again, extending continuously.

This cold feeling was very similar to the gray foggy world he entered when playing [Heavenly Ritual Music].

"If nothing goes wrong, this should be one of the gates!"

Chen Ye took a deep breath, his eyes moving slightly.

He stared at those pale hands and saw the deep vortex inside the door, like a huge mouth of the abyss that wanted to swallow everything that came in.

However, a line of glass connected the suona in Chen Ye's hand through the black vortex.

Compared with the first time he arrived here, although the entrance to the gold coin field still brought a grim and dangerous feeling, it was not completely untouchable.

He pondered for a moment, then took out the dice and threw it up again.

When the dice fell back into the palm of the red glove in the air, a number slowly emerged-

"2"

"Two again..."

Chen Ye whispered silently, could it be that the "recent events" he shook when he went out had not really been triggered?

In fact...

Is this "2" related to Yong'an Market?

But there is good news, at least the number that came out is not "1", so although the luck is not good, it is not bad at all.

Since the number rolled out by the dice did not change, it probably means that the meaning of the spiritual number "2" tonight has not been explored to the end...

It is not Chen Ye's usual style to abandon all previous efforts and give up halfway.

He took a deep breath and took out the suona from his pocket. He already knew what he should do next.

The next second...

Chen Ye's figure came to the entrance of the gold coin field, in the countless pale hands, the shadows that kept spreading...

He began to play the [Heavenly Ritual Music] that leads to another world!