"Is that your sister?"

The female shopkeeper's little hand was gently placed on Meng Fan's shoulder and walked in front of Meng Fan.

Meng Fan, who had been staring at the outside of the store, looked down at the curvy legs of the female shopkeeper, and did not speak.

"You two look alike, you must be twin brothers and sisters. The female shopkeeper said to herself, and finally carried a bag of Ziyue Xuanshi and sat on it, the cheongsam with a high slit revealed a looming beautiful scenery, but when he sat like this, he blocked Meng Fan's sight, and Meng Fan moved his gaze to her face.

That face is delicate and clear, beautiful with a touch of melancholy, and it is endearing.

But the man who watched that face at this time, the woman he had seen was worse than her, and his expression was calm and indifferent.

"I used to have an older brother too. The woman said to herself, gently tugging the hem of her skirt and covering her slender legs, "He is as good to me as you are to your sister, but he is gone, and a big living man has disappeared in this city, and I have searched everywhere, and I have searched every corner, and I have asked all those who can ask, but I can't find him." ”

"Little brother. The woman raised her long eyelashes, and there was a mist in her eyes, "His name is Murong Jichun, if you see him one day, please tell him that his sister Murong Jiangying has been waiting for him, okay?"

Meng Fan's eyebrows moved slightly.

Unexpectedly, this woman was looking for someone like him.

This Qingqiu City is indeed very strange.

"Our names are taken from the moon drinking alone, and if I read it, you will definitely not forget it. The woman's soft lips are as bright red as a maple leaf in late autumn, slightly open, "Temporarily accompanied by the moon and the shadow, the pleasure must be with the spring, his name is spring, my name is the shadow, remember?"

Seeing that Meng Fan still didn't speak, the woman put her slender hand on the Yuexuanshi bag under her and smiled: "Little brother, don't think about it, I just sit on these Yuexuanshi, I won't really take them, almost all the guests who enter the store, I will say this to them, what if someone really helps Jiangying find it?"

Meng Fan nodded, but said, "Give my sister a few more clothes, don't care about the price, just fit her." ”

The woman restrained the hesitation in her expression, and smiled: "Little brother, if you really don't care about the price, you don't have enough moon stones, the clothes in my store are not cheap, some are made of gold silk, precious ambergris incense, a piece of five thousand moon stones, put on warm in winter and cool in summer, and can actively absorb the aura of heaven and earth, some are made of five hundred years of ginseng roots, dyed with blood fairy vine juice, a piece of eight thousand moon stones, after wearing, it has the effect of nourishing the soul and helping people to climb to the gate of heaven, and some are ......"

Meng Fan's eyes revealed a fleeting surprise, and then he stretched out his hand, a red pill fire rose in his palm, and he spit out three words in his mouth: "It's not bad money." ”

The woman blinked in dismay, stood up from the Yuexuan stone bag, and said in a low voice, "Dan Master......"

Meng Fan withdrew his hand and asked, "Is it enough?"

The woman nodded, "That's enough." ”

The corners of Meng Fan's mouth hooked up a shallow arc.

The identity of the Dan Master is so easy to use, he really wants to see if there is a place to certify the Dan Master in this Qingqiu City, and when the alchemy has a foundation, he must go to the certification.

But the woman still didn't leave, and Meng Fan raised her head.

The woman looked at the bag containing the moon Xuanshi, which was printed with a cartoon image, and said to Meng Fan: "Things in the secular world?"

Meng Fan didn't deny it, nodded and said, "What, like it?"

The woman smiled and said again, "This kind of bag is nothing to look at, but if you have this, it is worth more than some pills." ”

The woman moved lightly, walked to the counter, bent down slightly, outlined a thrilling curve on her body, reached out and took out a bright red women's handbag, handed it to Meng Fan, and said softly: "This thing has been popular in the city recently, but the city has been closed, the supply of goods is blocked, and non-children of big families are not allowed to enter and exit, but even if they can get out, they will not enter the secular world...... I'm afraid that in a few days, no one will be able to get out, this thing sells one less piece, strange goods can live, the price is amazing, if the little brother can come up with this kind of thing......"

The woman glanced at the luxurious clothes on the wall: "You can choose the clothes on this wall, and ensure that your sister becomes the best-looking girl in this Qingqiu City!"

Meng Fan's gaze swept over the bag, and he almost burst out laughing.

Although the bag is delicate and beautiful, it is not a big brand, at best it is only two or three thousand yuan.

And he ......

When he left Huyang City, under the guidance of Yuan Nantian, he didn't scavenge the things of the three major families, more expensive bags than this, he had a lot of space in Qiankun, the idea at that time was very simple, girls in the secular world love bags, he deliberately got more, and wanted to return to the village, so that the old girls in the village were also stinky and beautiful, and even prepared for Xiaoxi's grandmother Mrs. Zhang!

At the moment, he really can't look down on the bag in the woman's hand.

This can't be blamed for Meng Fan's high vision, he has lived with Qu Shuyao for a while, Qu Shuyao's sister has a considerable hobby of collecting such things, and her boudoir can be called a small exhibition hall.

"What?" The woman saw the disapproving smile on Meng Fan's face, and her beautiful eyes narrowed, "You really have it?"

"You help me keep an eye on things. Meng Fan glanced outside the door, stood up with a big grin, got into a fitting room, walked out again in the blink of an eye, had an extra bag in his hand, and waved it to the woman, "How about these things?"

"This ...... This ......" the woman opened the bag, and her beautiful eyes that could speak suddenly trembled, as if the contents were very dazzling, "these brands, I ...... I've heard ......"

Meng Fan smiled indifferently, even if this woman opened a shop, but after all, it was a cultivator's shop, or in this ancient city hidden in the deep mountains, the bags he gave women were genuine luxuries in the secular world, and there were ten bags in the bag, each worth tens of thousands of yuan, which was not something that ordinary people could afford.

Different places naturally have different values.

It's like putting something at the airport or a tourist attraction and all of it becomes expensive.

Meng Fan indifferently glanced at the stunned woman, and chuckled, "How many clothes can these change for you?"

The woman took a breath, pondered for a moment, and pointed to a wall with about a dozen pieces of clothing: "It's all yours!"

"Very good!" Meng Fan smiled, "Go and entertain my sister, I don't want you if it's not suitable." ”

"Wait a minute. Then the woman made a move that surprised Meng Fan, invited all the customers in the store away, and closed the door, "I'm sorry everyone, this store has been chartered......"

The moment she closed the door, Meng Fan saw through the slowly closing crack of the door a veiled woman standing on the crowded street, staring at him intently, her gaze full of some indescribable meaning......

PS: The third watch is over, I wish you happy reading, and next week will be added from time to time, please rest assured.

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