Just in case, Gong Jian decided to bring AR glasses, but he found that the goddess Chopra was the only one in the glasses.

"Gong Jian. Chopra's waterfall-like blonde Gong Jian could barely open her eyes, and she leaned forward and asked delicately, "You finally put your glasses on." ”

Gong Jian felt a little strange, the goddess Chopra had always gone her own way, and now it looked like she had been waiting for him: "Is there something wrong with you?"

"What can I do? Is it only something to come here?" said Chopra, feigning displeasure.

"Oh, that's not it. Of course Gong Jian can't say what is in his heart, what he wants to see is Xiaoya, not this difficult goddess.

The goddess Chopra looked at Gong Jian for a while, she suddenly blinked, pointed to the favorability bar next to her, and smiled slightly.

Before Gong Jian could stop it, this golden goddess appeared beside him.

"Oops, why are you using favorability without authorization!" Gong Jian was speechless, Chopra's favorability was already very low, and she still used it so casually, it seems that this favorability can't go up.

"Tell me honestly, where are you going to dress like this?" the goddess looked up and down at Gong Jian, a casual dress that was rarely seen.

Gong Jian said honestly: "Go to the antique market. ”

"Antique market?" Chopra immediately became curious, "What kind of market is that?"

"It's a place to sell some antique art. Gong Jian picked up his handbag and was about to go out, he turned his head to look at Chopra and said, "You take care of your home." ”

"Lookout, what do you need to see in this house?" Chopra walked to the side of the palace fitness, squinted his eyes and said with bad intentions: "What kind of antique market, you can take me with you." ”

"That place is crowded and messy, do you really want to go?" Gong Jian looked at Chopra, a little reluctant to take her, after all, this goddess is different from Xiaoya, it is too eye-catching, his purpose is to find out information, of course he doesn't want to attract the attention of others.

"What's wrong with too many people, I'll go!" Chopra's body turned slightly, and the gorgeous costume of the divine realm gradually changed into the previous overalls dress.

"Well, you go to that place with me, you can't wear this. It is estimated that Chopra rarely consciously changed his clothes, so he had to pick up a magazine, flipped through it casually, pointed to a women's casual outfit and said, "It's almost like this." ”

Chopra looked at the photos in the magazine, his body swayed slightly, and the cargo skirt immediately turned into a well-fitting casual outfit.

Gong Jian couldn't help but marvel every time he saw the goddesses change their clothes, this kind of trick like magic is so convenient.

"How is it, do I look good in this dress?" Chopra stood excitedly and writhed in front of Gong Jian.

"Ahem. Seeing the goddess scratching her head in front of him, Gong Jian coughed in embarrassment, he looked at the goddess's long golden hair, and said, "Can you hide these hairs?" ”

"What, don't you like my hair?" Chopra casually picked up a baseball cap that Gong Jian was still on the couch.

"It's not that I don't like it, I went this time to look for clues in a low-key way, so I can't let people notice. Gong Jian saw that the goddess pulled up her hair and stuffed it into a baseball cap, so he nodded with satisfaction.

"Let's go. Gong Jian opened the door and walked out with the goddess, he looked around, and as expected, Uncle Zhang actually walked the dog back.

"Ouch, the little couple is out. Uncle Zhang began to wave his hand from afar, and Gong Jian vaguely agreed to pull the goddess downstairs.

"Tsk!" Uncle Zhang shook his head: "It's good to be young!"

Gong Jian started the car while sneezing, and the car drove onto the highway and drove steadily towards the city.

When they parked the car, Gong Jian got out of the car, and the goddess Chopra also walked down: "Oh, is this what you said about the antique market?"

Chopra looked forward curiously, and in front of them, a tall iron frame read: Antique Market, four large letters.

"Well, this is it, you follow me, there are a lot of people here, and you will get separated if you are not careful. "Gong Jian and the goddess entered the antique market, where people came and went, and the shops on both sides were next to each other, and it looked very lively.

There is also a floor of stalls in addition to the permanent shops, which are also temporary stalls, but the goods are also relatively cheap.

Gong Jian and the goddess slowly walked between these stalls, hoping to find the ancient fans they had seen last time in the NZT warehouse.

"Oh, what is this? It's so beautiful. Chopra stopped in front of a stall, a stall selling snuff bottles, on which rows of delicate intricately painted snuff bottles were placed, drawing the goddess's eye at once.

"Girl, this is a snuffbox. The boss came, and the guests immediately came with interest, and he immediately felt that the beautiful woman in front of him was a person who did not know anything at all.

"What a strange name for a snuff box, what is it for?" Chopra turned the snuff box through and examined it carefully, and the elaborate interior of the snuff box was too strange for her.

"How are these paintings made?" Chopper stretched out his hand to touch the bottle, feeling the paintings on the inside.

"It's painted with a thin brush, and the process is difficult and complicated, so why don't you call it an inner painting snuff bottle?"

"No, I'll just take a look!" As a result, Chopra had enough of the snuffbox and put it down, and then pulled Gong Jian and walked forward.

"Hey, why didn't you leave without even asking the price, it doesn't seem like that's how you bargained?" The owner of the snuffbox looked blind, shouldn't she pretend to leave after cutting the price?

The goddess didn't look back, and pulled Gong Jian to continue walking, which aroused his curiosity: "You've been watching it for so long, why don't you want one?"

Gong Jian felt that the price of this modern snuff bottle was not expensive, and if Chopra wanted it, he could buy one for her.

"I saw the instruction manual next to it, and this thing was actually smoked through the nose, ah, I can't stand it when I think about it. The goddess frowned and continued, "You mortals are so weird, what a waste of smoking with such a beautiful thing. ”

I see, the goddess saw the instruction manual and instructed what the snuff bottle was, no wonder she felt a little uncomfortable: "In fact, many people buy it just as a decoration, and they don't really use it. ”