Under the Snow looked coldly at the chattering merchant in front of him.
Their faces were filled with disdain. Weren't they just a bunch of pitiful worms living on top?
They thought that they could bask in the sun every day and support the superior.
When the giants came, they were all small worms with hairy legs, trash for the giants to eat.
However, under the snow, the capital should be the safest place.
In the end, this place did not fall.
When they reached the second wall, they were pushed back by the Investigation Corps 'counterattack.
He threw away these miscellaneous thoughts.
Underneath the snow, he didn't want to cause any trouble. After all, he still wanted to make use of this market.
Just once was not enough to fill the gaps between his teeth.
Fran didn't mind. After all, he had encountered this kind of thing many times.
Naturally, she got used to it. She felt that attacking them would dirty her hands.
Under the Snow placed the few bottles of wine in her hands on the stall.
With a few clangs, the sound of bottles colliding could be heard.
The surrounding shop owners were stunned when they saw the bottles under the snow.
"Hahahaha!"
"I'm dying of laughter!"
"Little brat, what are you trying to do?”
"Thief, hahaha, you, are you here to sell plain water?”
" Pfft, hahaha!!"
Countless mocking laughter rang out, sounding extremely ear-piercing.
Even some passersby covered their mouths and laughed when they saw this.
His face was full of mockery.
Fran's mouth twitched. This was too embarrassing!
Was there a need to laugh like this?
The mocking continued, but the two of them did not pay too much attention to it.
As long as they didn't cause trouble for them, it was fine.
However, ignoring them didn't mean that they were emotionless. Under the Snow looked at these people with a gloomy expression.
"Tsk! A bunch of trash."
"Hmm? Since when was I influenced by Liweir? He always had a prelude to his words!”
"Forget it, forget it. No matter what, we're already here.”
Fran glanced at the snow and leaned against the wall behind him.
"Brat, can you really sell this wine?”
"Why do I feel that it's a little mysterious!”
Fran couldn't help but complain as he looked at Under the Snow in front of him.
If it wasn't for the fear of causing trouble under the snow, Fran wouldn't even want to come!
"Fran, you've been asking this question since you came out of the house.”
"Can you change the question? I'm getting a little tired of hearing it.”
Fran pursed his lips and decided to ignore Under the Snow.
Just like that, time flew by.
At noon, a man in a suit was looking for something at the stall.
When he passed by a tavern, he went in to take a look.
When he realized that the wine was still the same, it instantly became tasteless.
"Ah! When can I change these wines? They're as light as water.”
"You're not worthy of selling wine!”
The man looked at the hotel owner with disdain and kept scolding him.
"This, this gentleman, there's no other way. You also know that you can't buy better wine here.”
"It's not even on the top. It's all monopolized by the royal family.”
"I can only sell these things!"
The hotel owner explained with an ugly expression.
The man in the suit pressed down on his hat and left with a bored expression.
"The royal family? Those guys are considered royalty? It's simply a joke."
The man in the suit muttered to himself and then searched the stall.
With his good hearing, he heard their conversation and thought to himself,
"Business is here. It doesn't seem like he's short of money.”
"Hmm?" Fran, who was resting with his eyes closed, heard some movement in front of him.
She opened her eyes and snorted in confusion.
"Little brat, why did you suddenly stand up?”
The corners of Under the Snow's mouth curled up slightly.
"Because we're about to have a client!”
Fran looked around and found that the pedestrians on the road lost interest after a glance.
"Brat, are you delusional or something?”
"I still want to have it."
At this moment, a man in a suit appeared in front of them.
Fran's voice stopped abruptly." This can't be just a coincidence, right?!"”
Fran's mouth twitched.
The man in the suit had long wavy hair and was at least 1.9 meters tall.
Standing in front of the snow was like a small giant.
"Pfft! Little brother, is this wine?"
The man in the suit pressed his hat down to prevent it from being blocked by something.
A large face pressed against the bottle.
A smile appeared on Under the Snow's face as she looked up.
But soon, Under the Snow's pupils contracted violently.
He looked at the person in disbelief and was extremely shocked.
"This, why is this guy here? It shouldn't be!”
"Logically speaking, this fellow shouldn't have the time to come down here with such leisure.”
Under the snow, he instantly felt cold sweat drenching his back.
This obvious change attracted the attention of the man in the suit.
His eyes, which were originally looking at the wine, slightly focused on the snow.
Fortunately, Under the Snow reacted quickly enough to suppress the shock in his heart.
Although he wasn't afraid of this guy in front of him, he couldn't afford to provoke this lunatic.
He tried not to provoke them under the snow.
After calming down, he sat down on the stool.
He said calmly,
"That's right, uncle. This is the rice wine I brewed myself.”
"If you don't mind, you can try it. How does it taste?”
As soon as Under the Snow finished speaking, it attracted the jealousy of others.
The man in the suit in front of him was obviously rich. How could he let this kind of trash earn money?
"Sigh, I say, sir. This kid was trash from the underground street.”
"I think it's better to buy fewer things from their stalls.”
"I don't want to get a stomachache."
When Under the Snow heard this, she instantly felt a little guilty.
There was nothing wrong with the wine, but the bottle was a little unsanitary.
If the man in the suit found out that his bottle was picked up, he would be able to get it.
Would they chase him to the ends of the earth?
The man in the suit acted as if he did not hear them.
"Since I can taste it for free, I don't mind giving it a try.”
"Alright! Little brat?"
Under the Snow didn't reply. Instead, she prepared a small cup and opened a bottle of wine.
She poured a glass for the man in the suit.
"Of course, please have a taste!"
The man in the suit took the cup from Under the Snow.
He raised his head and drank it in one gulp.
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