I'm just an assistant, I don't save people

"It's a good thing to have the ability to earn money, but don't spend it recklessly," the boss smiled silently and turned back to look at his stall.

Garlic huddled beside Lin Yan, glancing suspiciously at the stall owner next door. "Lin Yan, is he planning to kill us for our money?"

"Oh."

Seeing her so calm, Garlic thought she had thought of a plan and asked, "Then how do we deal with him?"

Lin Yan said calmly, "Give it to him."

Garlic: ???

Then he bombarded Lin Yan with a voice transmission, "Give him what? We're not making any money anymore? Why are we still setting up a stall? Just go home."

Lin Yan's eyes narrowed, and Suan Tou immediately quieted down, feeling so distressed that she almost cried. She was still hoping to make a lot of money with Lin Yan.

"Don't block my view," Lin Yan raised his hand and pulled her head back.

Garlic was full of doubts. Aren’t you looking at me?

Following her gaze, I saw the extremely leisurely owner of the stall next door.

Lin Yan grabbed the garlic in his arm, and a faint fragrance surrounded him.

In the bracelet storage device, Xiaolan analyzed: "This person has a powerful aura. He is just like Xuan Ye. We can't tell him apart. He is definitely not an ordinary human."

Xiaolan's voice rang out in Suantou's consciousness, and she suddenly realized that this stall owner was a powerful man whom they could not afford to offend.

It's not worth it to lose your life for such a small amount of money.

Suantou calmed down, and Lin Yan let her go. He looked away as if nothing had happened and continued reading.

After noon, there were fewer people in the market. In the afternoon, Suantou finally sold a few bags of snacks, but she didn't make much profit after all, which was far below her expectations. However, they had expected this situation a long time ago and didn't feel too much.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the owner of the stall next door quickly packed up and left.

As night falls, more people come to the market.

When they were about to pack up and go back, and were busy stuffing the goods back into the packages, a group of people came from all directions and surrounded the stall.

Lin Yan remained silent and continued to pack his things.

"It's time to close the stall. Come back tomorrow." Seeing that people were still there, Suantou stopped what he was doing and looked at the group of people. The eight people were dressed differently.

The leading man was tall and slender, wearing a gray turban and a silver scarf wrapped three times, covering his face below his nose.

Garlic looked around and saw that the stall owners around him put a bag of money on their stalls and then disappeared inexplicably.

No one is more familiar with this ability than her; it's the teleportation array.

Others might really be scared, but there was a formation master next to her. It was completely unnecessary to perform such tricks in front of her. Garlic shook his head helplessly in his heart.

"New here? Pay a bag of gold coins every day for protection."

The person who spoke was the one wearing a gray turban. Suantou was slightly surprised. She thought he was a middle-aged man, but she didn't expect his voice to be so childish.

She is a pharmacist and is very familiar with the human body. Even if the person in front of her has an inflamed throat and a blockage in his throat, he cannot make such a sound.

Garlic looked up at him. Although the scarf covered part of her face, the upper half of her face was still clearly visible. Her skin was fair and her eyes were cold.

This murderous intent...

She swallowed and glanced down quickly. The joints of his exposed hands were smooth, with no obvious protrusions or deformations.

She dared to conclude that this was a young man about her age. Even if she was wrong, he could not be more than twenty years old.

Suantou curled his lips, finally understanding why the stall next door was selling so fast.

She turned to look at Lin Yan, "What do you mean?"

Do you want to fight or give in?

Lin Yan said indifferently: "Give it to him."

Garlic took out a bag and handed it to the person in front of him, "Is it ready?"

The eight people surrounding the stall disappeared in an instant.

Garlic: “…”

How rude.

She muttered, and left with Lin Yan, carrying the package. The more she thought about it on the way, the angrier she became. "Why? We are better than them, why should we pay them?"

Lin Yan explained, "With Xiaolan here, no matter how much they ask for, as long as it doesn't endanger their lives, I can find him and get it back. Of course, they might become more aggressive and ask for more, and then the balance they maintain will be broken.

There are so many academies and forces in Tianluo City that they are worried about where to uphold justice. Fengxi Town's oppression has come to an end. We can resist, but we will definitely not rush in recklessly and die. We are strong, but how do you know that there is no one stronger than us in Fengxi Town? "

For example, the owner of the stall next door is more powerful than them.

Garlic paused and glanced at Lin Yan's profile, "Are you being too cautious?"

"What's wrong with being cautious?" Lin Yan suddenly smiled and continued walking, but his mind was still receiving messages.

Since she checked into the hotel yesterday and discovered the surveillance equipment, she began using her advanced skill, Five Senses Connection, on the entire town.

All plants with leaves became her eyes and ears. This was the first time she used high-level skills on a large scale.

After her level increased, she finally understood the horror of high-level skills.

Everything in the town is at your fingertips.

I also heard news about the owner of the stall next door somewhere in the town. The owner's surname is Cui, and his name is Cui Ying. He is a native of Fengxi Town. When he was young, he went to study in other places and came back three years ago.

But he never used his ability after he came back, so many people mistakenly thought he was an ordinary person. Many of the generation who knew him during his years of study moved out of the town, and some grew old. With young people coming one after another, Cui Ying was soon forgotten.

At the age of fifty, he had accomplished nothing and had not married. In order to support his father and mother who were over eighty years old, he started setting up a stall in the market, but business was not very good.

Being able to study in another place means his situation is very similar to Ye Yu's. When he was young, he was a genius and represented Tianluo City to go to a certain city to participate in a competition, and then stayed there.

After many years of study, I returned...

Cui Ying...

Lin Yan thought about his experience. After gaining powerful strength, he came back to hide his identity and blend into the ordinary people. Isn’t this just a replica of himself?

She seemed to have discovered Cui Ying's identity...

Lin Yan, carrying a package on his back, suddenly stopped and looked forward.

Garlic trotted after her and turned to look to the side. "Again?"

Six awakened people jumped out on the path, surrounded by attribute power.

This time it wasn’t the eight people surrounding the stall.

But they pressed on step by step, with ferocious looks on their faces, and even a blind man could see that they were after money.

Garlic said, "We have already paid the protection fee."

The leading man said, "There's an additional fee for this route. Hand over all your storage devices and the things on your back."

Highway robbery.

Lin Yan threw the package aside and said, "The money I earned today is in it. I don't have a storage device."

Suantou suddenly looked at her with wide eyes. "No storage device?" She was so sure of it. If she hadn't seen the account book with more than ten pages of storage device names recorded when she and Xiaolan were doing business, she would have almost believed it.

She restrained her expression, threw down the package and a spare low-quality storage container, and said, "The money is in it."