Chapter 1145: Delicious Fruits (1)

Looking at her eyes that were as clear and nervous as a deer, Shen Yanxiao began to wonder if she had some disgusting facial masks.

Ten fruits for one crystal coin—that price was rather low.

Just as Shen Yanxiao was about to fork out the money, a cold and arrogant voice suddenly sounded.

“So ugly.”

The moment Shen Yanxiao heard that, the little elf trembled. Her hands that were grabbing Shen Yanxiao’s sleeves unconsciously tightened and fear surfaced in her clear eyes.

Shen Yanxiao frowned and turned around.

Behind her, three young male elves stood with pride.

The elf in the middle wore a yellow badge on his chest, and the two elves standing by his side were evidently attached to him. Both of them had a cyan badge on their chest.

“As an elf, you actually did such a despicable thing. These fruits that can be seen everywhere, and you still want to sell them? You’re really shameless.” The elf with the yellow badge on his chest looked at the little elf in Shen Yanxiao’s arms with contempt. His cold and sharp gaze was like an ice blade that cut her skin.

The little elf trembled and her soft body instantly stiffened.

“Will there really be any elves who would buy such a fruit?” The elf with the yellow badge picked up a bright red fruit with contempt. He exerted some force with his white fingers and looked at the little elf with a pair of arrogant eyes. “As expected of the sc.u.m of the Moonlight Tribe. You’re learning the shameless actions of humans. Exchanging fruits for money? You’re simply despicable to the extreme.”

The male elf’s words were like a merciless slap on the little elf’s face. The little elf trembled even more, and her watery eyes were filled with tears of fear and grievance. She said while trembling, “I… I didn’t…”

“No?” The male elf sneered. He threw another fruit on the ground and stepped on it.

“You’ve learned the shamelessness of humans at such a young age. Your Moons.h.i.+ne Tribe is really degenerate. Do you think any elves would buy this garbage?”

Shen Yanxiao frowned as she listened to the male elf’s insults. A trace of displeasure flashed past her calm eyes.

She could understand that elves did not like human profiteers, but it was too much to hold that against a young elf and mock her like that. Moreover, the Moons.h.i.+ne Tribe that the b.a.s.t.a.r.d mentioned seemed to be Shen Yanxiao’s maternal family.

Even though Shen Yanxiao did not have the slightest impression of the elves of the Moons.h.i.+ne Tribe, she could not stand this elf flaunting his strength here because of her mother, Wen Ya.

The little elf felt aggrieved, but she did not dare to defend herself. She could only bite her lips and look at the three elves with tears in her eyes.

However, that male elf was unwilling to budge and Shen Yanxiao’s expression became increasingly ugly.

“One crystal coin for ten fruits?” Shen Yanxiao suddenly asked.

The moment Shen Yanxiao said that, the three elves were stunned. The little elf who was holding back her tears also looked up at Shen Yanxiao with tears in her eyes.

“One crystal coin for ten fruits, right?” Shen Yanxiao looked at the little elf and asked calmly.

The little elf was stunned for a moment before she hesitantly said in a trembling voice, “Yes.”

Shen Yanxiao smiled. She pulled the little elf with one hand and took out the money bag the Qilin Family had prepared for her with the other. She grabbed a handful and stuffed it into the little elf’s hands. “I want all the fruits in your shop.”