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A veritable black shop opened in the restricted area at the intersection of the three realms.
The shady shops opened by others are secretly seeking money and killing people, but the shady shops opened by this one are blatantly seeking money... To buy groceries!
At first, the nearby villagers were afraid: ghosts wouldn't dare to come here... No, my God, there really are ghosts.
Later.
Villager A: Shopkeeper, my cabbage is purebred and has a unique taste. The planting technology has been passed down by thirty-eight generations of ancestors. The wild boar spirit next door has been thinking about it for hundreds of years. Shopkeeper buys my cabbage.
Villager B: No, shopkeeper, look at my tofu. It's delicate, white, soft and pure. It feels good and tastes even better! Will the shopkeeper come and give me a dozen?
Villager C: Everyone in front of you, please spread out. The shopkeeper takes a look at the chickens raised by my family. They are different from the pheasants of the sexy bitches outside. They taste the most serious.
Villager: ... Don't be too crowded when you're riding a horse. Shopkeeper, look at me. I'm big and round, I can fish in the water, I can dig holes and steal food. The most important thing is... I also need a bed warmer.
And later.
Other monks passed by here and looked at this busy place like a vegetable market. They fell into deep suspicion. Is this the legendary forbidden area of God's Fall?
Purpose: Love life and share peace
