True Martial Arts
Like Paddy

“I'm sure it will sell.”

Kala opened the stall himself. Inside it is slightly messy by the usual papers to wrap the food. Truly a seller who does not know cleanliness.

“Time to fix.” Kala straightened his hand and took the traditional broom that was available in the corner of the room.

There was another small room inside this room, it could be used to put merchandise or prepare something. Here are available boards for shop names along with brushes and ink.

Kala started writing after the room was completely clean. He wrote a strange shop name, “Asap Kesehatan”. Under the name of the store, Kala wrote a small inscription “Smoking for Longevity”.

Crazy writing, maybe that's what customers will think. But it is real. Kala cigarettes have health fumes, can improve health and hopefully longevity.

Kala displayed the nice bones on the front desk. The nameplate of the store has been displayed, so Kala started his trade.

Whistling, he sat behind the table. Alang several times rotated in the room due to boredom. There are some people who come because they are provoked by the strange writing of Kala.

“Heh, what are you selling?” A man, a representative of some who came, asked Kala.

“Healthy cigarettes to inhale.” He answered in a friendly manner.

“Are you kidding? You are only displaying these rotten bones!” blow the guy.

“I'll give you one rod for trial.” Kala took one stick at his desk. As a simulation, Kala lit a pipe using flint instead of the help of Alang.

Kala gave the bone pipe with a smoldering tip to the man. Although somewhat doubtful, he inhaled the bone like a regular cigarette. His eyes widened even when the smoke had not yet been spouted, more precisely he held the smoke for longer in his mouth!

For a while, he let out smoke from his mouth. He looked at the bone in his hand with a look of disbelief. His friends wondered at him, but he chose to ignore him.

Kala smiled proudly while still sitting quietly. The reaction of this person he had expected before, was the same as when he first tried this finding.

“Do you have much? I bought everything.” The man said quickly as if he was going to die soon.

“What the fuck?!” His friends who were behind immediately protested, whatever this stuff is, it must be good.

They stormed Kala's cigarette and said they wanted to taste it, the man panicked and forced Kala to sell him all the pipes. However, Kala was calm.

“If you want to taste it, then pay first. One energy stone for each cigarette.” Put up a price.

Although this price actually sounded expensive, even one basic pill only cost one energy stone, but they still wanted to give up one stone to taste this cigarette.

After the tip was smoldering, they began to inhale the smoke deeply. That way, the enjoyment of the taste of bones and the efficacy they feel. Almost all of them opened their eyes wide, now they understood why their friend wanted to buy all these bone pipes.

“I want to buy everything!”

“What the fuck?! Give it all to me, then I will give you more money!”

With the sudden state of Kala's shop stirring up, many turned their attention to her. Kala calmed this group of people and said that he had a lot of Health Smoke.

Kala took out another pipe from the interspatial ring, handing it out to the people in front of him. They managed to bring home hundreds of cigarettes each.

Kala managed to obtain thousands of spirit stones. “Hahaha, I have a lot of money. Kaia would be happy if I bought her a lot of stuff!”

Not finished Kala rested or just breathed a sigh of relief, the crowd began to crowd his shop. Most of them are men who like cigarettes and doubt the delicacy of Kala cigarettes.

“They said that you have a unique, delicious cigarette, and have properties to practice?”

“I doubt your cigarette. Give me one rod.”

Kala with the confusion serves a curious desire which then changes with unlimited desire to get more cigarettes Kala. If it wasn't for the murderous pressure from Kala, they wouldn't be willing to queue up.

In just half an hour, Kala's cigarette sold out, leaving only ten cigarettes for him to smoke later. Kala left a long line that had to disperse with disappointment.

Kala estimated the turnover he got at about 8,000 energy stones. That's fantastic! Kala is very happy today and plans to return to trading tomorrow.

When Kala was disbanding the queue, there was a shabby man who did not want to disperse when the others had dispersed. The man insisted on buying Kala's cigarettes.

“Give me some stems!”

“It's up, Cake.” He scratched his back head.

“I know you still keep ten sticks! Give me three sticks!”

Wait, how did he know?

Kala smiled awkwardly. “Grandfather must be a great man. I did keep ten sticks, but that was for me.”

“Didn't you want to share with this old man?”

Kala let out a long breath and then took out five bones. “Take just these five bars, Cake. May you live a long life with these pipes.”

The old man received it with a big smile and intended to take the stone from his shabby bag, but Kala stopped it immediately.

“No need to pay, just think of this as a gift.” Kala waved her arm.

“You're a good boy. I'll give you wise advice as payment.” Grandpa smiled warmly. “Soften padi. The more contained, the more down. If you've filled in, bow your head and look at the ground.”

The cousin patted Kala on the shoulder and walked with his fragile legs. Kala was sculpted with a blank look and frowning forehead, the words were simple but the meaning was very deep.