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"Grilled sausages, special grilled sausages, one Ghost Coin for a hundred—limited supply, first come first served," Qin Muye repeated the advertising words over and over through the loudspeaker.
"You, go and talk to that convenience store boss to let me leave, and we won't trouble you today," a fierce ghost pointed at Situ Yi to go and communicate with Qin Muye.
"Such a hit, sold out of inventory," Qin Muye couldn't help but remark, but then he saw a queue of fierce ghosts still lining up.
"Gentlefolk, please wait a moment, I'll fetch some more goods. Otherwise, we'll run out of stock," Qin Muye said with a smirking smile.
Buying them all out was impossible, but a Ghost Coin for a hundred sausages was really worth it. After all, they could get stronger without any risk and it was cheap—who wouldn't buy it?
