You Jiaoer, who was standing in front of Wen Jin's door, was slim and had a sweet smile. Looking at her eyes like night, Wen Jin couldn't help but be in a trance. This is the goddess of his previous life, I think back then, she also stood in front of him like this, but she was more proud and more restrained.

You Jiao'er tilted her head and replied playfully, "Didn't you say that this place is very dangerous, and I just need you, an immortal, to protect me." She was also joking that Wen Jin had just said, "Martial artists are dangerous."

Wen Jin smiled. I have to say that his smile and good looks are still very attractive: "Okay, I just want to relax." He patted Rhubarb's head on the head, "Rhubarb, come and see the house." ”

After that, he picked up the key casually and closed the door with his backhand under the resentful gaze of Rhubarb. Shaking his robe, Wen Jin hid his hands in the cuffs, followed with a smile, with his hands behind his back, and You Jiao'er, who was wearing a purple long skirt, walked to the staircase.

Walking down the stairs step by step, Wen Jin asked casually, "What about Guo Ke, isn't he coming?" Hearing this, You Jiao'er pursed her lips and said a little depressedly: "Don't mention it, he has already gone out early, and now he doesn't know where to turn." ”

Nodding, Wen Jin and You Jiao'er laughed and walked out of the door of the hotel. They walked down the street in front of the hotel, looking for the most prosperous place. At this time, the night is deepening, the stars are hanging high, and the curved oblique moon exercises the power of the sun, covering the earth with a little silver light.

But the night in Jixin Town is obviously not willing to be silent, the shops hang high lanterns, and the small merchants and vendors light oil lamps and candles, bringing the breath of life to this world that belongs to the night, and rushing straight to the sky.

In the lively night, Wen Jin and the two finally arrived at the most prosperous section of the road - Jixin Street. Just glancing at the edge of the street was enough to make Wen Jin's eyes shine. All kinds of snacks are one by one, there are many jewelry toys, accompanied by the shouts of the stall owners, and the laughter of tourists, which really engraves the word "nightlife" in You Jiaoer's heart.

You Jiaoer put her hands behind her back, her eyes narrowed happily, she kicked her feet lively, stood on tiptoe from time to time, looked through the crowd, and looked at the stall in front of the stall owner. She giggled and said to Wen Jin, "The night market here is so lively. ”

"This is nothing, I've seen a more lively, a night market in a large city-state, that's really, it can be regarded as brightly lit, enough to light up the night sky......" As a disciple of the former Ming Xuanzong, Wen Jin still has some knowledge, but he looked at You Jiao'er's face and stopped wisely.

You Jiao'er raised her eyebrows slightly, and educated Wen Jin with a little dissatisfaction: "What you said is not right, a true gentleman will not refute a lady's words, but will accept it, regardless of whether he agrees with it in his heart or not,"

"Yes, yes, my fault." Wen Jin raised his hands and took the initiative to show weakness. According to the little experience in his previous life, Wen Jin knew in his heart that he couldn't deal with girls. You Jiao'er smiled with satisfaction and continued to lead the way in front.

Passing by a stall with dense ornaments, You Jiaoer raised her eyes and swept over, and immediately couldn't walk. She fell in love with a bracelet engraved with ancient lines at a glance, and after asking the stall owner, she took it and tried it on, and she couldn't put it down.

Looking at You Jiaoer's favorite look, Wen Jin smiled and took the initiative to say, "Do you want to buy it?" It's just a bracelet, so it shouldn't be too expensive. After that, he glanced at the price on the stall and frowned slightly, a tael of silver? Some are expensive.

You Jiaoer glanced at the price, the corners of her mouth were slightly deflated, and she reluctantly put down the bracelet and said, "Forget it, it's too expensive, so it won't break the bank." "All these years of life in the town have made her develop the habit of saving money, and she can't change it for a while.

She glanced at the bracelet one last time, turned her head a little reluctantly, and walked forward with a light lotus step. Wen Jin didn't rush to catch up, but stood in place, tilted his head, and a trace of an inexplicable smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

He bent down, picked up the bracelet, and looked up. The bracelet is slightly covered with dust, but it does not affect its beauty. It shimmers with a brownish-black sheen, and with delicate brushstrokes, it outlines a golden phoenix, which is about to fly, but gently folds its wings, as if it is protecting something.

Wen Jin played with this bracelet that looked like jade but not jade, and there was some admiration in his heart, with the fineness of this bracelet, a tael of silver was not lost, he just wanted to speak, but his intuition suddenly flashed like lightning.

He jerked his head to look at another item on the stall, which was an inconspicuous black jar. Although he didn't know why, Wen Jin instinctively trusted his instincts, this black jar was definitely not as ordinary as it looked!

He secretly said in his heart that it was not good, these vendors who set up stalls were very shrewd, and he must have seen such a big move by him, and he would definitely make a fool of himself. He silently rubbed the bracelet in his hand, and suddenly asked, "How do you sell this bracelet?" ”

The stall owner has been paying attention to this handsome man like a woman, and when he heard his question, he couldn't help rubbing his hands, and said with a smile: "This guest officer's vision is very good, this bracelet is made of high-quality jade, as long as you have one or two silver, it is very cheap!" ”

Wen Jin scoffed, if this bracelet was made of jade, he could take a piece of tofu and kill him. However, he remained silent, pointed at his hand, and said, "The jar over there looks ordinary, but I just need a jar for rice, so I should treat it as a gift." ”

The stall owner waited for his words—he had been paying attention to Wen Jin, and although he didn't know why he was so concerned about the jar, it didn't prevent him from making a lot of money—he said distressedly: "Guest officer, this jar is refined from amber stones transported from the Southern Continent, and it needs to be ......" He secretly glanced at Wen Jin's face, "I need you three taels of silver." ”

Wen Jin put down the bracelet, turned around and left, leaving a sentence: "The bracelet and the jar are a total of two taels of silver, if you don't agree, I'll leave first." He paced slowly, "one, two, three...... in his heart"

Sure enough, before I counted to four, I heard the stall owner's hurried voice: "Guest officer, hey, don't go, guest officer, I agree, agree, just two taels of silver!" Wen Jin turned around and saw the stall owner's distressed appearance.

"It's still loading." Wen Jin smiled secretly, walked back to the stall with square steps, and pretended to take out one hand into his arms—in fact, he took out two taels of broken silver, handed them to the stall owner, picked up the bracelet and jar casually, and left leisurely.

When Wen Jin picked up the jar, a beam of fire flashed away.