Naruto: Nine Yang Thunder God

But with the experience of his past life, after getting used to skyscrapers and neon lights, he suddenly came to the Fog Mall, feeling as if he had come to a country clothing store, and the difference in his heart could not be changed for a moment.    

    

However, what made Ye feel strange was that there was a small red sign hanging on each of the shops. On it was written: "Permission to operate!" Moreover, there was a line of people on the street who did not seem to be good people. They were going back and forth in every shop.    

    

"Who are they?!" Ye Xiao pulled Zhao Meiming's hand and pointed at those people.    

    

"Hmph, they're just the lackeys of the Elders Guild. Their job is to collect protection fees from every shop and rely on the protection of the Elders Guild to bully the ordinary people!"    

    

Looking in the direction of the night, Zhao Meiming saw the group of people and could not help but say coldly. He did not have any good feelings towards these people.    

    

"Oh, so that's how it is!" Ye nodded and replied. It seems that no matter where it is, there are people who collect protection fees.    

    

During the reign of the fourth generation Water Shadow, the Mist Concealing Village carried out a completely closed policy. However, this did not mean that the Mist Concealment Village did not have any goods to communicate with. Occasionally, foreign merchants could be seen appearing in the Mist Concealment Village.    

    

However, all the shopping malls were opened by the villagers of Hidden Fog Village. This was the lowest limit of Yasakura. Outsiders were absolutely not allowed to open shops in Hidden Fog Village.    

    

Therefore, although these shopping malls were not as prosperous and gorgeous as the Fire Nation, and the decoration was not as exquisite, the hidden style contained within was worthy of being carefully savored.    

    

"What do you think of this dress? You should look pretty when you wear it!" Zhao Meiming suddenly took out a piece of clothing and handed it to Ye Wen.    

    

"It doesn't look good!" Ye Mo said softly, rejecting Zhao Meiming's' good intentions'!    

    

"What about this one?" Zhao Ming Ming took out a white cow dress from somewhere and handed it to Ye Xiao.    

    

"Sigh, forget it. I'll choose it myself. I still choose to believe in my own eyes!" Ye Wen couldn't help sweating profusely. There was no one else who could compare to Mei Ming's taste.    

    

One had to know that he was an adult with a thirty year old soul. How could he possibly like such childish clothes?    

    

Seeing that she had been rejected once again, Zhao Meiming couldn't help but pout her lips. Her face bulged, and she had an angry look on her face.    

    

However, Ye Xiao didn't care about this. He walked straight into the shop and stopped in front of a black kimono.    

    

"Boss, this one!" Ye pointed at the dress and said to the boss.    

    

"Haha, according to Lord Mei Ming, your brother really knows what's good for him. The small shop has recently transferred this year's latest batch of fashionable clothes. They are selling very well and only this last one is available!"    

    

"As the saying goes, people rely on their clothes. Your brother has such a good temperament and has such good taste. After wearing it, he will definitely be more handsome and charming, don't you think so?"    

    

The boss introduced it to Zhao Meiming with a smile on his face. His words were continuous, and it really made people feel very happy. They really wanted to pay immediately.    

    

This dress instantly became rare in his mouth, as if he would never be able to buy it again if he didn't buy it.    

    

However, Ye Cai was too lazy to listen to him continue to boast and interrupted him, "How much is it?"    

    

"Hehe, 3,500 yuan. Little brother, you also know that this is made of pure natural handmade fabric. It is soft, comfortable, and durable. It is made from the texture of the fabric itself."    

    

"Just from this point alone, this piece of clothing will definitely be several times more expensive than ordinary clothes. Look, is this price satisfactory?" The boss nervously rubbed his hands and looked at Ye Wen with a look of anticipation.    

    

"Two thousand five hundred, no more!" However, Ye Wen directly lowered it by one thousand yuan!    

    

In Ye's eyes, this dress only needed so much, and the boss would not lose out.    

    

"Hey, how can this be? This is purely handmade. It's absolutely comfortable to wear it, and there won't be any allergic reactions. " If you miss it, then there won't be any left. If you see it, then there won't be any left. " This is absolutely your loss! "    

    

The moment he heard the price that Ye said, the boss instantly became anxious, and he hurriedly grabbed Ye's hand with a pitiful expression.    

    

"Sister, let's go. Let's go to the next house to take a look!" However, how could Ye, who had a high killing price in his previous life, be tricked by the boss? He immediately turned around and left.    

    

"Hey, two thousand five hundred is two thousand five hundred. I really can't let it go any less!" Seeing Ye Zhen planning to leave, the boss finally accepted Ye Zhen's offer the moment he was about to step out of the door.