Xin Huohuo's deposit is still broken in the end.

After all, Xuanyuan Gu's compulsion in this place is too high, and the people who come and go are either rich or expensive, she can pretend to be a member, but her usual clothes are dozens or a hundred of them, and they are really not on the table. Here, the cleaning aunt is more beautiful than her, right?

"Anyway, these things are also bought for your own use, you haven't had the luxury of growing so big, have you? Bai Xiaoqi persuaded her with a sharp tongue, "It's not often like this, people occasionally need to indulge." ”

Is this what God is supposed to say?!

"I heard that the brand-name bag still retains its value. "Hei Xiaoba habitually makes up for a knife, a very critical knife.

Xin Huohuo is a mortal woman, and she was fooled by the two gods. No matter how careful you are, you haven't dared to buy the top-of-the-line ones, but this series of brand-name clothes, shoes, bags, and cosmetics cost more than 30,000 yuan.

Equivalent to, she put her car on!

"Forget it, people depend on clothes. Maybe I'll dress up beautifully and hook up with a rich and handsome person. Xuanyuan Gu talked about that kind of place, and the man who went there must be rich and good. She ignored the bleeding heart and began to paint cakes for herself.

"That rich and handsome man is much more than long-eyed......"

"I heard it!" Xin Huohuo didn't care who said this, anyway, he always glared at the two gods again, and snorted heavily before going out and going to Xuanyuan Ancient Theory.

Because she had done enough homework and done a good job in psychological construction, she did not show her timidity after entering with her membership card.

The decoration features in the exhibition hall are the same as the appearance of this building, antique, and the exhibits are placed in a staggered manner, seemingly unintentionally arranged in the shape of a fan, a treasure bottle, a round Bogu frame and a short high platform, on which are placed all kinds of weapons from the Cold Weapon Age: the Bronze Age, the Iron Age, the famous sword of Wu Yue, the Qin and Han dynasties, and the weapons of foreign tribes in the Western Regions, as well as decorative knives inlaid with many precious stones and ornate ornaments.

With the exception of a few vintage bookshelves and rubbings in the corners, most of the exhibits are weapons. Under the shroud of special glass, under the illumination of deliberately placed lights of different brightness and angles, they are cold and filled with a cool but majestic, proud and noble, bloodthirsty and elegant atmosphere. It seems that countless heroic souls who have been exhausted and gone away in the killing are now sleeping here.

What caught Xin Huohuo's attention the most was a spear-like weapon.

It was placed in an unobtrusive position, right next to the staircase leading to the second floor, completely devoid of sunlight and not surrounded by light. But it was set very high, and there was a stone platform in the shadows, and it stood alone on the stone platform.

This gratuitous makes it have a sense of careless domineering and arrogance, and it is murderous. It made the other weapons and the people who came to see it look down on it.

At the top of the staircase, it was blocked by a copper chain, and the sign on it read: Idlers are not allowed to enter.

She had checked the information before, and it was a lance, a heavy weapon used on a real battlefield and on horseback. And right next to it, there stood a pair of black horse armor, as if they had been inseparable for thousands of years.

In addition to Xin Huohuo, there are several people visiting the huge exhibition hall, and when they have any intentions or questions, as long as they wave, there will be staff standing in the distance, almost unnoticed, to come forward to provide services.

It can be said that the environment here is quite comfortable. You can enjoy the antiquities in peace and quiet, without being disturbed. But when you need it, you won't be left out in the cold.

Xin Huohuo had come to investigate what was unusual in this place, but as she walked around, especially standing in front of the rusty lance, she had almost forgotten her purpose, and she could see her spirit, and her soul wandered outside the object.

I don't know how long it took for her to be awakened by a series of steady footsteps.

Subconsciously looking up, a man suddenly broke into her eyes and slowly walked down from the second floor.

The house has a peculiar shape, with a lot of blowholes on the first and a half floors. So when he came around the corner, the rays of light that came through the air holes were staggered, entangled, and deeply and shallowly imprinted on him. Under the sun, the dust floated and danced, as if dancing to welcome him.

He wears a suit with dark gray dark stripes and oxfords. Few Asian men can wear a suit so well-fitted. Probably because of his tall and toned body, upright posture, and reserved expression.

He was so handsome, his face was handsome to the point of being almost evil, and his eyes were calm to the point of being a little gloomy.

He walked step by step, and suddenly gave Xin Huohuo some kind of hallucination. It's like he's traveled through the ages and slowly emerges in front of her eyes. Condensed in nothingness, it will eventually be scattered in nothingness.

The heart, like a leather ball, is held in the palm of an invisible hand. Seeing him, her hand tightened, and all the air in her heart was squeezed out, and the whole one collapsed.

"Miss, do you need help?" he asked her softly as he walked up the next step.

The whispering cannon shook her whole body, as if the invisible hand had suddenly let go again, and her heart rushed into the air in large quantities, and quickly swelled, almost cracking.

"No, not yet, thank you. Xin Huohuo stuttered a little, and his heart was beating so much that he was about to rush out of his throat, but fortunately, he could still try to maintain his composure on the surface, and he was not too ashamed.

"Do you like this?" the man asked, following Xin Huohuo's gaze, which landed on the lance. His expression was calm and restrained, and he didn't see any emotion.

Xin Huohuo nodded nonchalantly.

"Miss's vision is very unique, but it is not a trading item, and it does not have much collectible value, but it is just placed here to fill up. The man's gaze didn't look at Xin Huohuo, but it made her feel that she had nothing to hide, "The people who come to me are all lovers of ancient weapons, and there are a lot of collections in this museum, I see that Miss is a little raw, why don't you find a staff member and help you introduce?"

"You are ......"

"North Mingyuan. The man held out his hand.

Xin Huohuo mechanically shook it, and her mind was blank, but the moment the two of them made skin contact, the warmth of his palm made her fingers cold.

She finally understood that bioelectricity or something, there would really be!

The traffic is still very large, sizzling, and running around......

"I'll take a casual look first. She waved the brochure in her hand, "I'll ask a professional to explain it next time." ”

She smiled gracefully and politely, nodded politely, spoke softly, and was polite, and then turned around, walking steadily and lightly...... Flashed.

Within the scope of Xuanyuan Ancient Theory, she also controlled her mobility, and when she got out of the gate of the wall, she immediately became messy and ran all the way to the nearby street park. It wasn't until she sat on the bench for a long time that she felt the blood in her body begin to warm up and flow, and her heartbeat slowly calmed down.