In the black market, the roots of the tree last night stayed awake all night, and when they saw the roots of the sun this morning, a trace of joy flashed in their eyes, and it seemed that they had picked up a small life.

What makes the roots of the tree even more happy is that when the ghost market officially opened last night, the owner didn't come back, which means that the owner went far away.

Paper wraps the fire, this truth is still understood by the roots, so he is ready to find a time to roll up and run away, this black market, no, this Chaofeng City, can't stay.

At this time, He Fu was not having a good time, his eyes were red, and he mechanically wiped the vase in his hand, trying to use this action to hide the ghost in his heart.

Since the root of the tree came to him yesterday afternoon, He Fu has never felt that this job is so tormenting, no, the kid of the root is not credible, he can't expect him to hide this matter, he has to find a time to run, although this piece of fat is fragrant, but it is fatal!

The eighth child was dozing off at the counter, and the woman didn't sell a few last night, so she took it and sent a few new ones.

Alas, women are trouble, chattering and arguing, if it weren't for the order of the master, otherwise they would have crushed the throats of those ducks.

The head of the family didn't come all night last night, and went out again? The old eight were in a daze, a little worried about whether he could pay this month's money on time.

If the head of the house doesn't come back at the end of the month, Yulu will have to owe it again.

Remembering the noisy appearance of those women every day, the eighth child actually came to his senses again and slammed the counter with his fist.

"Grass, why didn't you fall asleep!"

"Old eight, why are you so energetic early in the morning?" A familiar voice floated into the ears of the eighth, and the eighth was completely sleepless at all.

"Boss, aren't you going far away?" Lao Ba looked at the man who appeared in the house under his care, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

Qi Ji's face hurts, this old man is too honest, can this kind of thing be said on the surface, even if it is said, can you tell you about it?

"Open the cellar, and by the way, don't let anyone know about my return. Qi Ji commanded, he can still trust the eighth person.

The eighth child silently moved the vase and opened the cellar.

Qi Ji nodded with satisfaction, and walked along the tunnel to the cellar.

"The master..." came the muffled voice of the old eight.

"What's the matter?" Qi Ji stopped, did not look back, the eighth rarely took the initiative to find him, suddenly thought of a possibility, Qi Ji did not wait for the eighth to answer and said: "This month, you can go to He Fu where to get it." ”

With that, he was ready to move on.

"It's not about it. ”

"Oh?" Qi Ji was puzzled and asked, "What's that?"

"The Deep Sea Demon Clan was sold to Hua Ye by me. The eighth truthfully recruited, and added: "It was sold at the original price." ”

Qi Ji sneered, when did this honest man get his senses, he waved his hand, "This kind of trivial matter, don't care about it, not to mention that you are doing a good job!"

After receiving the affirmative reply from the owner, Lao Ba breathed a sigh of relief and silently closed the entrance to the cellar.

In the cellar, the women locked in the single room were in a coma at this time, and after Qi Ji came in, he sighed faintly, and his body became a little stiffer, as if he had returned to the appearance of making friends with people at the banquet of the old lady.

went straight to the private room of the most beautiful woman who was closed, and Qi Ji whispered: "Princess, don't act, the small ones can't resist." ”

Qin Chuhan slowly got up from her original comatose appearance, stretched her waist a little lazily, and her graceful posture was fully revealed, while Qi Ji, who was standing in front of her, lowered his head and did not make any other movements.

"Did you bring anything interesting this time?" Qin Chuhan hugged his legs and sat on the straw mat.

"Princess, the coastal places are so chaotic these days, and the little ones really don't have time to get out. Qi Ji's face was full of chagrin, and before the princess could speak, he began to blame himself.

Qin Chuhan smiled slightly, like a blooming flower, extremely charming, and quietly changed the topic, "Why haven't those deep sea demon clans found it yet?"

Qi Ji scratched his head, and said with some unconfidence: "The little one has been providing clues for them all the way, as for why they haven't been found for so long, the little one really doesn't know." ”

"Father-in-law Qi, your efficiency is a bit low these days. ”

Listening to Qin Chuhan's voice, Qi Ji almost couldn't help but kneel on the ground, and he explained in a little panic: "Princess, Chaofeng City today is really too chaotic. ”

"Okay, okay, you don't feel annoyed if you talk too much, I feel annoyed. Qin Chuhan glanced at Qi Ji who was bursting out of cold sweat and brushed his forehead.

"Thank you, princess!"

"Do you know that Hua Ye is here?" Qin Chuhan said, how could she still have the timid appearance she had when she met Ye Liancheng.

Qi Ji nodded, fortunately, the eighth elder told him about it, "The little one thinks that it is not a bad thing for Hua Ye to buy the deep sea demon clan. ”

"Then what if I tell you that the Hua Ye who came yesterday is an impostor?" Qin Chuhan said in the end, his tone raised a few points, and he put on a high shelf.

Gollum, Qi Ji swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he was still a little puzzled why Hua Ye came here, but now he knows the answer.

"Little damn it... Please also ask the princess to punish her!" Qi Ji said in a trembling voice.

"Look at what scares you, it's nothing, isn't it just a deep sea demon clan?"

Whew, Qi Ji breathed a sigh of relief, since the princess said so, it seems that there is really no problem with this matter, but the next sentence made his heart hang in his throat.

The man then went to the money bank and took away what Hua Ye had kept. Qin Chuhan opened her mouth lightly, as if she was telling something that had nothing to do with her.

As the true owner of this black market, every move here can't escape Qin Chuhan. The princess of the past can only hide in this cellar now, and I don't know when this day will be the end...

"Princess, do you want me to kill that man? Qi Ji whispered, this was the only way he could think of a remedy.

"No, I could have stopped the man from taking the contents of the blackiron box, but I didn't, do you know why?"

Qi Ji lowered his head, looked at his nose and looked at his heart, and stopped talking.

"It's boring. Looking at Qi Ji, who was like a wooden man, Qin Chuhan had a big white eye.

"Because the man wrote me a poem, I went around his life. ”

"The princess is generous!" Qi Ji, who couldn't think of how to answer, slapped a sycophant.

Qin Chuhan ignored Qi Ji, at this time she remembered yesterday's poem, what kind of person can make such a poem?

"The loss of the country and the loss of the family is the color, and the peach still hates the spring breeze. ”