"Little friend?" The bartender followed the man's gaze, only glanced at it, and then withdrew his gaze, lacking interest, "It's quite small." ”

"It's not small." Fu Yunshen chuckled lightly, his tone was lazy, "In three years, we will reach the legal age of marriage." ”

"......" The bartender couldn't answer, he shook his head and lowered his voice, "Be careful, you've been rewarded." ”

"Huh?" Fu Yun raised his eyebrows, not surprised, "How much?" ”

"SS-level bounty, one billion dollars, the amount is currently ranked seventh on the bounty list." The bartender stared at him, "At least ten people on the hunt list have taken this bounty, you know how hated you are now, right?" ”

But if you are in the top ten on the bounty list, everyone will be punished, and if you don't kill it, you can't get along with money.

Fu Yun's deep peach blossom eyes were bent, with a little seductiveness: "Then they have to find me." ”

The bartender agreed, saying, "IBI can't find you, and your ability to conceal is probably only weaker than that of the top one." ”

IBI stands for International Bureau of Investigation.

"It can't be compared." Fu Yunshen was careless, "How many years have passed, the number one on the list has not changed, I just got on." ”

The bounty amount for the first place on the bounty list is not comparable to the other nine combined, and it is high enough to be comparable to the GDP of a small country in Continent O, but no one has taken it, which shows how difficult it is to kill the first on the bounty list.

No, I should say that I can't even find it.

"I'm really curious, who is this divine calculator?" The bartender snorted, "How can 'he' be more hated than you?" ”

The other targets on the bounty list are at least traceable, but this number one has disappeared and there is no information.

Moreover, the title of divine calculator is too arrogant.

Even those warlocks and witches with true skills in the ancient O Continent period did not dare to call themselves gods.

There are also diviners now, but like the ancient warriors, there are few real ones, most of them are hidden, and the rest are some swaggering magic sticks.

If anyone can calculate anything, it is ridiculous.

Fu Yunshen raised his peach blossom eyes, as if smiling: "What are you talking about?" ”

"To tell you the truth, you're already hated, you still have to be careful anyway, a billion dollars is enough to buy an island, and you don't know that the hunters on the list are like crazy people, but-" The bartender said this, frowning again, "You really want to stay here?" I thought you would at least go to the imperial capital. ”

"Hmm." Fu Yunshen's eyes were half lifted, and he was absent-minded, "I'm going to stay in Shanghai for a while." ”

Hearing this, a ridiculous thought suddenly popped up in the bartender's heart: "For women? ”

Fu Yunshen raised his eyebrows, unhurried: "What are you talking about, she's just a child." ”

Indirectly, it is an acknowledgement.

The bartender's eyes changed: "You're crazy." ”

If only those people knew......

"I've been crazy for a long time." Fu Yunshen got up, put his coat on his arm, smiled cynically, and patted the bartender on the shoulder, "Drink less wine, it hurts your body." ”

**

Underground markets don't require any identification to enter, everyone has them, but many people will hide their identity.

There are all kinds of shops on both sides of the road, and the buildings are different because of the different things that are sold.

There are ancient Romanesque, Gothic, and Baroque buildings in Ozhou, as well as classical Chinese garden buildings.

Ying Zijin looked up and noticed those shops with "divination" signs, and at a glance, there were more than a dozen such shops.

But there is only one with a shallow aura floating.

Tarot cards are a divination tool that originated in the continent of O, which was very popular in the Middle Ages, and she also played with it, but its origin is still a mystery.

But there are not many real tarot cards, and the tarot card divination events sold on the market are barely usable, and in other cases it is a mess of waste paper.

Perhaps, she should have found a real tarot deck before her abilities were fully restored.

Ying Zijin thoughtfully, pressed the mask, lowered her eyelashes, and walked towards the market.

In addition to the shops, there are also many stalls around, most of which are some broken antiques, but this does not prevent buyers who want to pick up the leaks from being pitted.

The girl glanced casually, and in a dozen seconds, she had already observed hundreds of antiques, and unexpectedly, these were all fakes without exception.

It wasn't until half an hour later that Ying Zijin finally saw what she needed.

It was an ancient coin, mixed in a pile of celadon ware, inconspicuous.

The inscriptions on the ancient coins have been worn out a lot, and they are stained with dirt, which at first glance looks like they are made of earth.

She lowered her head, her eyes narrowed, and she instantly calculated the age and name of this ancient coin.

Qin silver half two taels of coin, minted in 339 BC, during the Warring States period.

Two thousand years later, the price will be more than five million.

Ying Zijin half-squatted: "How to sell this?" ”

It was not an ancient coin, but a stone bowl next to it.

The stall owner was a young man, he glanced at the girl, looked her up and down, and said perfunctorily: "Take five hundred yuan." ”

The tone was somewhat contemptuous.

Ying Zijin looked sideways, and his fingers fell on the silver ancient coin: "And this." ”

"Send you, send you." The young man was even more impatient, "Take it all, don't hinder me in doing business." ”

He was still waiting to meet a few rich children to make a lot of money, but he didn't have time to spend it here with a poor ghost.

Ying Zijin's expression did not change, after she put down the five hundreds, she picked up the stone bowl and the ancient coin, rubbed her hand, and narrowed her phoenix eyes.

Now she can be sure that the earth is a world that cannot be cultivated, but it is okay this way, she can retire with peace of mind.

However, this action was reflected in the eyes of the young man, but he was poor and crazy, he sneered, did not hide his voice at all, and deliberately raised it: "A poor bastard, he has no vision, and he thinks he has picked up a treasure?" ”

A stall owner next to him heard: "Hey, don't say it so bluntly, people still want to save face." ”

"What kind of face do you want? Now everyone is really worthy of entering the dungeon. ”

"Isn't it? Recently, there has always been a group of poor people who want to pick up the leaks, and it's really embarrassing. ”

They have been in the underground bazaar for so long, can they not know which customer is really rich?

This kind of poor ghost, they don't even bother to pit.

The young man sneered again: "It's not just a poor bastard, this is stupid at all, and he doesn't even have basic identification ability." ”

The stone bowl he bought for five yuan on Taobao, and the coins he picked up in a park in Punan, were worthless.

These two things were used to fill the number, but I didn't expect that there was really a fool who wanted to buy them, so he easily earned five hundred yuan.