Zhao Qingqing was in a bad mood, and Chang Zhaowen was also experiencing the most incredible experience in his life. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Welcome to the Dark Sky Bazaar!" The last time that voice sounded, it was finally not a countdown, and the frantically flickering diamond-shaped gem finally stopped flickering, and a little golden light was projected from the small gem, infinitely magnified. The dazzling light made it impossible to look directly, and he squinted his eyes and found that he had been swallowed by the golden light, and suddenly there was nothing under his feet, and the person was pulled into a strange space.

The scene in front of him was so strange that he couldn't see anything clearly, only to see countless light clusters twisting rapidly, conjuring up all kinds of strange patterns. Chang Zhaowen was horrified to find that his arms were also twisting, and his elbows were bent in the opposite direction at an impossible angle, but he didn't feel a trace of discomfort. If he had a mirror in front of him, he would also find that his face was completely distorted.

Even the wooden barrel in his hand has become slender and long like a long-necked vase in the rapid switching of space and time and space, and the ingredients in the original barrel do not know what has become now.

Before Chang Zhaowen could look closely, he felt that his feet sank as if he had come into contact with something hard, his arms, wooden barrels, ...... All the deformed and distorted things instantly returned to their original shapes, and the wooden barrel he held tightly in his hand was still stuffed with ingredients.

Chang Zhaowen looked around and found that he should be in a box, but the walls surrounding him on all sides really couldn't tell what material it was, neither like metal nor natural stone, and it felt particularly cool to the touch.

The tactile sensation seemed familiar, and he suddenly had an idea, which was clearly the same material as the golden invitation to the diamond-shaped gem he had received earlier, except that it was larger and completely black. Chang Zhaowen wanted to carefully compare the invitation order with the box surrounding him, but the invitation was gone, leaving not even a trace.

The box in Chang Zhaowen's place was somewhat similar to an elevator room, except that there were no buttons in it that could be operated, and he couldn't even find the place to open the door.

Outside the black "elevator", there is a group of figures arguing fiercely.

"As I said before, why did you give the invitation to this human boy? He doesn't have anything special, I can easily catch a bunch of such a person, do you really think he can bring anything good to our Dark Sky Bazaar?" said this by a mountain spirit with a pair of pointed ears and blue-green skin, his name is Chopwood, he is 6,000 years old this year, and he has been involved in the organization of the Dark Sky Bazaar for more than 400 years.

"Chopping wood, it's too boring for you to choose people, I'm tired of seeing those old faces all the time!" A young man suspended in the air yawned, he is the young patriarch of the Night Demon Clan, Harvey, the Night Demon Clan is a new force that has only risen in the past hundred years, and has opened up a large number of Alien Spirit Treasure Mines, in the past ten years, in the transaction volume of the Dark Sky Bazaar, the transaction volume of items provided by the Night Demon Clan has always been able to occupy the top three.

Harvey naturally joined the team of the organizers of the Dark Sky Bazaar six years ago.

The nouveau riche is the nouveau riche, and until now I haven't figured out how to really run the Dark Sky Bazaar. Chopping wood glanced at Harvey, as the most important trading event covering the Three Realms, if there was no guarantee that the people invited were the most elite people from all walks of life, then how could they guarantee the quality of the items they brought?

"Okay, what's the point of arguing about those things that don't have or don't now? Since the Great Elder has no objection to the invitation list this time, it means that inviting him naturally has a meaning, and we should now decide what area we should assign him to!"

"Yes, it's Shura, what you said is that our top priority now is to decide on this kid's partition. "Harvey still admires Blood Shura, it may be a perennial judge, she speaks and does things in an orderly and impartial manner.

Although Chopping Mu also agreed with Blood Shura's approach in his heart, he still refused to give in to his mouth: "If it weren't for the fact that you all nominated some messy people, would it be so troublesome to use them now?

The Dark Sky Bazaar is like a giant shopping mall, where everyone who receives an invitation can get a shop to sell their wares. Organisers need to ensure that the most suitable berths are arranged for guests.

Now they are divided about whether or not to assign Chang Zhaowen to the ordinary food area.

"I think it's better to let him go to the ordinary food area, look at his resume, the dishes he cooks should be good, the food court is full of those big dishes, and it's not bad to have a refreshing cuisine!" Harvey preemptively expressed his opinion.

"No, there are a lot of guests invited to the food this time, and the places have been allocated!" With a wave of the wooden handle, a long list appeared in the air, "The fire spirit is the 121-129 bunk, the Araki Yohji is the 130 bunk, and the Kirby beast is the 131-132 bunk......"

"Enough, enough, don't read it!" Harvey interrupted the words of chopping wood impatiently, the old mountain spirit is verbose, if he doesn't stop it, it is estimated that they don't have to do anything, just listening to him read the list for a long time, "You just need to tell us how many places are left in the food court now?"

With a wave of Harvey's hand, the long list quickly rolled in front of him, and after a quick glance, he said: "There are 4 bunks left, and 3 of them are connected together for the ...... of the Sure Clan."

Thinking of the various fruits of the Sure Clan, Harvey's saliva was about to fall, and he nodded hurriedly, "The three bunks in their house can't be moved, but what about the other one?"

"No, the other one won't work, I've already made a freeze reservation!" Blood Shura's voice was particularly majestic.

"Frozen reservations?" Harvey and Chopwood exchanged glances, both seeing a rare sense of solemnity on each other's faces, and they reacted quickly, yes, they almost forgot about this important matter.

"Then how do you arrange it now?Or, arrange this kid to go to the elixir area?" Harvey could only play the piano with his eyes closed, and some of the dishes in Chang Zhaowen had some effect, and he could barely be classified into the elixir area.

But Chopwood didn't buy it: "Are you crazy? You let him go to the elixir area? Let those alchemists see that there are people cooking on the side, and it will be strange if they don't dismantle the organizing committee!"

"Then what do you say you should do?" Harvey spread his hands, horizontal or vertical, he didn't care about this matter, okay?

"Look, how about putting it here?" Blood Shura pointed with his hand, and a small red dot suddenly appeared on the floor plan of the field in the distance......

Harvey and Chopwood hurriedly looked over, Miscellaneous No. 44 shop!