"Excuse me, how much are these?" Shen Yanxiao asked.
The smoking old dwarf lazily glanced at Shen Yanxiao before he slowly sat up and knocked on the ground with his pipe.
"Little fellow, are you going to buy all of them?"
"Yes." Shen Yanxiao nodded.
"Oh, my goods are not cheap," the old dwarf said.
Shen Yanxiao was just about to continue asking about the price when a dwarf at the adjacent booth immediately jumped out.
"Don't believe him! He's fooling you! His goods are just extremely expensive junk. He has been trying to sell them here for several years and has yet to sell them. Little fellow, don't be fooled."
"…" Shen Yanxiao was stunned.
The old dwarf glanced at the dwarf who interjected and snorted. "How can an idiot like you see through the value of my treasures? I'm too lazy to explain to you."
The dwarf who jumped out was immediately unhappy.
