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A flat, flat and broken plaque hung on two open doors, and in front of the small shop without even steps was a gray stone brick paved road, Bai Fan knew for the first time that there were shops selling incense in the black market, and it was really an underground city with everything.

Looking at the quaint and chic Xuanyu Pavilion in front of him, he raised his feet and walked in, and as soon as he entered the door, he smelled the aroma mixed with various spices.

Xiaoxue plunged into this store with great interest.

Now, she was chatting with the little girl in the shop, and unexpectedly had a good conversation.

"I want to buy soothing incense, do you have a light incense here?" she looked at the little girl eagerly, and smiled sweetly.

The little girl was bewitched, and was confused by her sunny smile for a while, and only after a trance did she realize that the guests had come to buy incense. "Yes, there is soothing incense. The little girl lowered her head, not daring to look directly into the big piercing eyes, and turned to rummage through the rows of cabinets.

Xiaoxue took advantage of the free time and looked at the store casually. There is a fragrance everywhere here, there are two tall incense burners behind the door, and the thin smoke in them floats in the room, and three cabinets that are half a section higher than a person are close to the wall, on which are placed bottles and cans of different sizes and forms, some of which are even different colors, the more they are put up, the darker the color, and she even saw a few bottles of jade white bottles marked with the name of "Heding Red" on the top layer of the cabinet.

The antique shop is not only selling incense, but also selling poison?

It really deserves to be a black market, and only the black market dares to do it.

"Why are you buying soothing incense, insomnia?" Bai Fan was extremely bored, and after looking around, he also found poison, and he couldn't help but be a little worried about whether this dead girl would buy something damn by mistake.

Xiaoxue shrugged, "I don't have insomnia, it's my sister who often has insomnia in the middle of the night, and I thought that since I came to the black market, I would buy something to bring back and give it to her as a gift." ”

Bai Fan looked at her a little surprised: "You will still be kind enough to buy gifts for others?"

"What?" Xiao Xue glared at him and said unhappily: "I'm a good sister with a conscience, will you buy things for your family?" ”

"You ......!" he was choked, and was about to reply, when the little girl was already standing between him and her with a stacked of small boxes, across the table, and said timidly: "There are nine Wanxi prepared by Jiang Li, Liuyi, Du Heng and Xue Li;

Bai Fan and Xiaoxue stopped teasing each other and looked at the petite girl together.

She is only about thirteen or fourteen years old, she is still a little girl in the cardamom years, her eyebrows and eyes have not yet grown, but she already has a delicate appearance, her face is not powdered, she is not tall, she has an ordinary dumpling head, and half of her words are childish and delicate.

They looked down and saw that she was wearing a light green dress, like a budding morning bud.

"That...... I'm sorry. Xiaoxue opened her mouth, a little embarrassed, they must have scared other people's little girls. She lowered her voice and asked, "Do you have Yaoyue Qiongfang here?" ”

The little girl raised her head suddenly, her eyes were clear and calm, and she was looking at her in surprise: "Guest... How do you know about this incense?"

Bai Fan heard some things and asked, "What is Yaoyue Qiongfang?"

Xiaoxue glanced at him lightly: "People who don't see a lot are just lonely." ”

"Hey, don't you squeeze me, don't you feel uncomfortable, haven't you told me what that thing is?" Bai Fan asked.

Xiao Xue sighed lightly, and when she was about to explain, she sneered at him a few words, and at this moment, the voice of the fourth person sounded from somewhere in the store - "Yaoyue Qiongfang is hard to buy, precious and abnormal, and its concoction method has long been lost. How can the guest know about this incense and buy this incense?" They turned around and saw that the cigarette was like a cloud, and they were approaching, and a slender figure loomed in it, and was slowly walking towards this side.

"You are—" Xiao Xue blinked, looking closely at the person who came—a beautiful woman in green clothes, who had come to Xiao Xue and Bai Fan at some point.

"This young lady is born beautifully, looking at it is not a person who does not sleep well, but is in excellent spirits, isn't it a waste to use Yaoyue Qiongfang. The woman's smile was like a flower, and her gentle words were sweeter than cigarettes.

Xiaoxue was in a trance, and the softest piece of her heart was gently touched. The last time someone said something like this to her, it was my sister. My sister has often suffered from insomnia since she was a child, lack of sleep, and can't sleep well in the middle of the night. It's just that in ancient times, Dad's method was no longer needed. She and Anan couldn't bear to worry about her sister's insomnia, and heard that there was a kind of incense called Yaoyue Qiongfang that was the most reassuring and reassuring, and they took a lot of trouble to get a piece, she wanted to surprise her sister, and put it in a box in the house for her sister to open herself.

Who knows, after my sister opened it, she only said to her: "You are full of energy every day, and you have to use incense to calm your nerves, which is a bit of a waste." ”

She was a little aggrieved, snatched the incense angrily, and said angrily: "Buy something for you and say I'm wasteful, don't forget it." ”

My sister later learned that this was a piece of her heart, and not only accepted the incense with joy, but also tried a little to coax her eccentric sister. At that time, Anan told her that if you made a mistake one day, would you still be favored by your sister?

She said no, and then splashed Anan with ink on his white clothes.