Chapter Seventy-Seven: Eight Immortals Lane
As Wang Meiqi's assistant, Tang Ying didn't know what she was thinking, her eyes rolled and she joked.
"If you have it, you're the best. ”
"Haha, it's all amazing, Shanhai Group will rely on you in the future, and I can relax and take your mother around to play." ”
"Dead ghost, he said that he would take me out to play for the rest of his life, but now he has no landing. ”
Hearing this, Liu Yuqing was a little unhappy, and slapped Wang Shanhai on the back of the head.
"What are you doing, this kid is here. ”
"Haha......"
Chatting and chatting, everyone's mood was much better, and at the same time, Fang Yi was relieved, after all, his appearance had changed Wang Shanhai's family too much.
After a brief lunch, Fang Yi left with Tang Ying, and didn't tell Tang Ying about last night's incident, fortunately, Tang Ying was also a sensible girl, and she didn't mention it or ask a word when she saw that everyone.
After going out, the two parted ways, Tang Ying went to the company, and Fang Yi wanted another place.
Eight Immortal Alleys in the west of the city! This is the destination Fang Yi is going to.
Baxian Lane is the largest antique trading market in the entire Luoyang City, and it is crowded with people from the opening to the closing.
When Fang Yi was a child, he had been here with his father a few times, and he remembered that there were a few shops here where he could buy some cultivators' things.
After all, he had already offended the Qin family, if the Qin family sent a killer, then Wang Shanhai and them would be quite dangerous, so Fang Yi wanted to find something here and arrange a magic circle in Wang Shanhai's house to protect their lives.
On the way to Eight Immortals Lane, Fang Yi heard some very interesting things about the Qing Gang.
I heard from the citizens that the Green Gang didn't know what nerves they had today. Usually they are arrogant and domineering, collecting protection money everywhere, and bullying people, but today they are doing good deeds everywhere, helping grandmothers cross the road and helping the people who are bullied by other gangs......
For the sense of accomplishment of bringing a gangster back to the right path, Fang Yi's heart was beautiful, like eating candy.
But black is always black, and it can never become white.
But the most basic thing is to keep your heart, and some things can't be overdone. Otherwise, like the previous style of the Qing Gang, even if Fang Yi didn't destroy it, someone else would do it.
Baxian Lane is not far from Wang Shanhai's house, about an hour away.
It is said to be an alley, but it is a large-scale market, in addition to the shops, there are people in the streets and alleys with all kinds of antiques, jade or medicines and other things.
Before Fang Yi could enter the Eight Immortals Alley, he heard all kinds of noisy voices inside, talking about the price, and shouting and shouting......
"It's been a long time, it's exactly the same as before. ”
Standing at the door, Fang Yi took a deep breath and sighed.
"Fang Yi, why are you here!"
Just as he was about to enter the market, suddenly a sound like a bell came from behind.
Fang Yi was also very strange, he didn't expect to meet acquaintances here, and when he looked back, his eyes were about to bulge out, his blood was spurting, and he fell to the ground.
Unexpectedly, this acquaintance turned out to be Lin Yumeng!
Today's Lin Yumeng is wearing a white shirt, denim shorts, and versatile white shoes. The surging tide almost broke the buttons of the shirt.
The long legs of one meter two are as crystal clear as jade under the sunlight, and people can't help but want to touch them forward, lie on them, and never want to wake up for the rest of their lives.
High ponytail, refreshing and generous, the large bangs vividly reflect the temperament of a young girl, and the sweet smile is fascinating.
"Hey, hey, such a coincidence, Lin Beauty, what are you doing here?
Seeing the beauty, Fang Yi was naturally not calm, rubbing his hands together and showing a lewd smile, he walked over with small steps.
"I've thought about your size, I'm here live, and today I'll take my fans to see our Eight Immortals Lane in Luoyang. Seeing Fang Yi looking so dirty, Lin Yumeng frowned, immediately entered a state of emergency alert, shook the selfie stick in his hand, and said angrily.
"Live broadcast?"
Looking at the mobile phone on the selfie stick, Fang Yi blinked, Fang Yi still has a certain understanding of the live broadcast, after all, when they met for the first time, Lin Yumeng was also live broadcasting.
Live broadcast is a lucrative industry in today's society, but this circle is very chaotic, and it is comparable to the entertainment industry. In such a circle, it is not easy for Lin Yumeng to remain innocent and unpolluted.
"Nonsense, if you don't broadcast live, where will the money be returned to you, by the way, what are you doing here?"
"Of course I'm here to buy something. ”
"That's great, let's go together, shall we?"
Hearing this, Lin Yumeng's eyes flashed, and she almost jumped up with joy.
"Why are you so happy?"
"I've never been here, follow you, the show should work well, hehe. ”
Live broadcast, if you just watch one person every day, even if you are beautiful, it will be aesthetically tired, so you should have some fun from time to time to arouse the enthusiasm of the audience.
Anyway, I am also a person, accompanied by beautiful women, of course, it is a warm welcome, this is an important moment to cultivate feelings, hehehe......
At this time, the people in Lin Yumeng's live broadcast room also saw Fang Yi, who was an old audience and an old fan. Although Fang Yi was not wearing a Taoist robe now, he still recognized Fang Yi at a glance as the Taoist priest who saved the pregnant woman at that time.
"It's this stinky Taoist again, and she actually wants to chase my goddess Yumeng!"
"You dead Taoist, don't run, I'll ride over now. ”
"Goddess Yumeng, don't be with this stinky Taoist, just look at his obscene appearance and know that you have bad intentions. ”
"Yumeng's army of three million is about to arrive at the scene......"
……
It must be unhappy to see his goddess with a lewd Taoist priest, the people in the live broadcast room are eager to break Fang Yi's body into ten thousand pieces, if the curse can take effect, I am afraid that now Fang Yi's entire eighteen generations of ancestors are dead and dead.
However, Fang Yi didn't know all this, and still put on that obscene appearance to talk to Lin Yumeng.
As for Lin Yumeng, he must have seen these barrages, but he didn't explain much, just said that Fang Yi was very powerful, let everyone believe him, and it would definitely be fun to walk around the Eight Immortals Lane with him.
How could the power of the water army be so simple that she guessed, hearing her own goddess say good things for Fang Yi, she scolded even more fiercely, I am afraid that there are already a few local fans who are going to come here at high speed.
"Alright, let's go!"
Fang Yi looked at Lin Yumeng with squinting eyes all the way, and picked on it from time to time, which made Lin Yumeng blush a little, but he still blocked Fang Yi's words back for the sake of the live broadcast room.
As soon as the two of them entered the Eight Immortals Lane, a bunch of people rushed over to solicit customers, introducing their own things, what is the century-old Ganoderma lucidum, and the antiques of 5,000 years up and down in China.