Chapter 334: Limiao City (1/3)
Huhai, City God Temple.
As soon as the sky darkened, all the lights on the street of Chenghuang Temple were already blooming, and the bustling crowd and endless shops along the street gathered the most prosperous fireworks in this super metropolis.
Woof!
Tyke walked down the sidewalk on his short legs with joy, so happy that he was about to fly.
Zuo Yi took it from Hangzhou to Huhai, let it run to the crime scene, and after catching the real murderer, he threw it in the car and ignored it, and only let it out for a walk this evening.
It's suffocating!
It's a pity that the dog leash tied around his neck is still in Zuo Yi's hand, and the foodie can't wave it even if he wants to, but his cute and cute appearance doesn't know how many passers-by have attracted the attention.
A lot of cuties are even starry-eyed.
"Boss!"
Zuo Yi led Tyke to the gate of the City God Temple on foot, and saw Zuo Qiu Yongjie waiting there.
"Boss, you haven't eaten dinner yet, have you?"
Zuoqiu Yongjie said with a smile: "There is a good restaurant next to it, let's have a meal first?"
Woof!
Zuo Yi hasn't answered yet, Tyke who heard "eating" and "restaurant" is already hungry and thirsty!
"Ahh
Zuoqiu Yongjie was surprised: "This is the little puppy of the little junior sister, right?"
The little junior sister is of course Bao'er, he saw the little girl when he was listening to a lecture at the Apocalypse Academy, because he thought he was Zuo Yi's disciple, so he called Bao'er the little junior sister.
Zuo Yi nodded: "Then let's eat first." ”
The restaurant that Zuo Qiu Yongjie took Zuo Yi to was in an alley, and no one who was familiar with it could find it, although the place was very small, but its main dishes were extremely authentic, and the thick oil red sauce was mellow and delicious, so that Zuo Yi was very satisfied.
After drinking and eating, it was already more than seven o'clock in the evening, just in time for the night market of the City God Temple.
Under the guidance of Zuo Qiu Yongjie, Zuo Yi led Tyke around a complex of ancient buildings, and finally passed through a long eaves corridor and came to the front of a mahogany gate.
There were two men in sunglasses standing in front of the door, and Zuo Yi sensed the extraordinary fluctuations emanating from their bodies, and they had reached the D-level level!
It's kind of interesting.
The two D-class transcendents are in charge of guarding the gate, and the grade of Limiao City can be imagined, no wonder Zuoqiu Yongjie strongly recommends it.
Zuoqiu Yongjie took out a golden card and handed it to the other party.
A sturdy man stared at the card, raised his hand and gently pressed it on the foot stand of the sunglasses he was wearing, only to see a flash of red light on the surface of the lens instantly, and then there was a "drop" sound.
"Hello Mr. Zuoqiu, please inside. ”
The sturdy man who had checked his identity bowed and saluted, and another man in sunglasses immediately pushed open the heavy mahogany door.
There is a cave behind the door, and a dark path paved with rain and stone leads to the depths of the courtyard.
"Zeng Hongtang lived here in his later years..."
Zuoqiu Yongjie introduced: "He also died here, and it still belongs to the Zeng family. ”
Zeng Hongtang was the minister of the Great Xia Dynasty more than 200 years ago, his life was brilliant, successively assisted three emperors, his talent and morality were deeply respected by the world, and he was also one of the historical celebrities born in Shanghai.
Step out of the trail and the front is suddenly clear.
I saw a five-storey pavilion standing in the middle of a wide courtyard, carved beams and painted buildings brightly lit, and around this pavilion there were many tables, each with a lamp pole next to it.
All the tables belonged to the owner, and the tables were full of all kinds of things for people to admire and choose, and there were at least three or four hundred people gathered in this courtyard, and many people came in and out of the pavilion.
This is obviously the night market of the City God Temple!
What surprised Zuo Yi a little was that most of them, whether they were stall owners or customers, were actually extraordinary, and they exuded all kinds of different extraordinary fluctuations, making this space full of incomparably complex energy atmosphere.
At a glance, Zuo Yi found two B-level and dozens of C-level transcendentals.
Huhai is indeed the land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!
Although the place here is much smaller than that of the West Field, the number and proportion of the Transcendents completely crush the latter.
"Ahead is the Treasure Pavilion..."
Zuoqiu Yongjie said: "In the past, it was used to store the antique calligraphy and paintings of the Zeng family, and if you want to buy good things, you can go inside, the higher the floor, the better the things, to ensure that the goods are genuine, but it is basically impossible to pick up the leak." ”
After a pause, he continued: "The stalls outside have to look at their eyesight to choose things, and it is their ability to pick up leaks, and they think they are unlucky, the threshold here is very high, and the lower nine streams can't get in, and those who set up stalls are not called stall owners, but dealers." ”
Zuo Yi knew that Zuo Qiu Yongjie meant that there would be no one here who would deliberately make a hypothetical scam, but there was no regret in buying and selling voluntary transactions.
Zhou Hong definitely likes it.
Zuo Yi secretly thought, but it is estimated that this guy with "platinum pupils" may not dare to open up and pick up leaks here.
"Boss. ”
Zuoqiu Yongjie asked, "Shall we go to the Treasure Pavilion first, or do we go around outside?"
"Let's take a walk outside. ”
The area of the courtyard is limited, and the stalls that can be set up are naturally very limited, so no one is holding tattered gadgets to fill the number, and all kinds of strange things on the table have opened Zuo Yi's eyes a little.
What Shang Dynasty sacrificial vessels, the burial jade pieces unearthed from the Han tomb, the woodcut statues from the Tislan Dynasty, the Sanskrit ancient books of Indy, and even the holy relics of the Cross Religion, all of them are things with great origins.
Of course, it is difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake, and most of the dealers are cold, do not take the initiative to shout and sell, and look like they love to buy or not.
Zuo Yi stopped in front of one of the stalls, pointed to a black-brown wooden talisman and asked, "How do you sell this thing?"
The dealer was a middle-aged man, he did not immediately answer Zuo Yi's inquiry, but quickly glanced at Zuo Qiu Yongjie next to him, and a shrewd look flashed in his eyes.
After a deep sigh, the dealer said slowly: "This is a witch talisman from Miao Jiang, which has a history of thousands of years, and is a really good thing." ”
Zuo Yi quietly watched him pretending to be forced.
The dealer smiled and raised one finger of his right hand.
"Ten million?"
Zuoqiu Yongjie scoffed: "Why don't you go and grab it?"
The gestures made by the dealer are exquisite, and the different angles of the fingers represent different price codes, and he only knew the trick after coming twice.
For Zuoqiu Yongjie's ridicule, the dealer smiled and said nothing.
The reason why he offered such a high price was precisely because he knew Zuoqiu Yongjie and knew that this was not a bad man.
Although Zuoqiu Yongjie is famous in Shanghai Beach, although the power of the Zuoqiu family is amazing, the rules of trading here are not based on identity, as long as it is within the scope of the rules, he really does not have much fear of Zuoqiu Yongjie.
If Zuoqiu Yongjie dares to make trouble, then he will never want to enter the door here again!
Because the owner of the night market in the Shanghai City God's Temple is the Zeng family, Zeng Hongtang's Zeng valve has been produced!
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