Luo Ping took out a silver ticket and five ten taels of silver from his arms, handed it to Mingyue and said: "Yesterday, the pickles have been shipped, I know that you will come to get the silver today, give two months of money first, lest you run over again in the first month next month, two hundred and fifty taels of silver tickets, fifty taels of cash, nothing more, nothing less." ”

Mingyue nodded appreciatively, this Luo Ping is really careful, and knows that there are many places where he uses silver in the New Year, so part of the cash is silver and part of the silver ticket.

Mingyue took out the tiger skin, spread it on the table, and stroked the shiny coat with her hand and said: "It's the New Year, give you a big tiger to be strong, so that you don't be afraid of cuttlefish, in fact, cuttlefish are not terrible at all, and they are very smart and cute." The cuttlefish floats on the surface of the sea when it is idle, motionless, and the bird thinks it is dead, and swoops down to grab the cuttlefish, but the cuttlefish rolls the bird with its tentacles, drags it into the water and dies; Ill-intentioned thieves used the juice of cuttlefish to pass off as graphite, and soon the handwriting would disappear, so people gave it an indecent nickname, called squid. ”

Luo Ping smiled, opened the fan in his hand and said, "Can the squid be a thief again?" Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief, say, are you a 'traitor' or a 'thief'? ”

Mingyue smiled and put her hand into the back basket, took out the remaining fan bones, followed Luo Ping's example, and opened them with a dashing brush, the bamboo fan bones, such as more than a dozen fingers, opened and closed upwards, especially the fan bones on one side, were scorched black, as if they had just been taken out of the stove, and between the gaps in the fan bones, Mingyue's little face bloomed with an extremely flattering smile.

Luo Ping took the fan bone with a smile, and habitually fanned it, not even a single hair floated up, where would he still bring out his handsome and dashing and graceful demeanor?

Luo Ping sighed, holding the remaining fan bones in his hand, leading the bright moon into the inner room, inside is a small study, the four treasures of the study are all there, the pen and paperweight are complete, the treasure grid of the three walls, dense, none of them fall short, there is a flawless jade with a large plate, there is a red coral like fire, there is a red sandalwood crystal jade bracelet, and there is a white jade base guqin...... It's like a small treasure trove, and all the treasures are contained.

Mingyue was dazzled and embarrassed, where is the Luo Dongjia who is a philistine she knows, where is Luo Gongzi who is hurt by love, and Luo Fugui, who is clearly rich and has a backer!! Every hair is thicker than your own waist.

Mingyue was attracted by a small peach heart knife on the middle of the multi-treasure grid, this knife is exactly the same as the one used by the shopkeeper and Luo Ping's room, and is quietly placed on a delicately carved black rosewood small wooden frame, exuding a faint woody fragrance and shining with a warm matte light.

The difference between the peach heart knife on the shelf and the knife that Mingyue saw before is that the peach-shaped blade of this knife is as thin as a cicada's wings, the blade edge flashes with a faint blue light, and there is a peach-shaped groove on the inside of the blade, making the peach heart blade look as beautiful as a woodcut carving.

The peach blossom knife handle is a half-palm-long carved purple-black handle, the two ends of the handle are thicker, the middle is thinner, a long vine-like flower from top to bottom, the flower is at the end of the handle, there is a purple sandalwood wooden card, the wooden card is engraved with three words: fast knife Luo.

The whole knife is exquisite and abnormal, at first glance, it is a valuable blade, Mingyue couldn't help but want to reach out and touch it, Luo Ping's face changed, and he roared urgently: "Don't move!" ”

Mingyue was startled, and her hand brushed the blade of the knife, almost scratching her fingers.

Luo Ping hurriedly walked in front of Mingyue, and saw that Mingyue's hand was not scratched, so his face eased, and he said with guilt: "This knife is extremely sharp, you should be careful of injury." ”

Mingyue's eyes were still staring at the knife, and there was envy in her eyes: "Luo Ping, your shopkeeper can play a beautiful little Luo flying knife, your 'fast knife Luo' must be better, it won't be the secret rudder of which sect, right?" So secretive, a grand thief? Demon Cult? Is it Li Xunhuan's little Li Flying Knife? The undefeated "Sunflower Treasure Book" in the East? Or is it a male and female double cultivation with a beautiful face? ”

(Note: It's embarrassing implantation, haha, I predict the male and female double cultivation of Yan Rumei, please see the online article "The Demon Princess's Song of the Phoenix in This Life")

Speaking of this, Mingyue pretended to shiver, took two steps back, hugged her shoulders, and said with great fear: "You just said that in your place, women are much safer than men, I, I won't be wiped out because I found your lair, right?" ”

Xiao Li Feidao has never heard of it, and he can't understand the "Sunflower Treasure Book", but Luo Ping understands the meaning of "male and female double cultivation" anymore, his face became colorful, and he didn't dare to look at Mingyue's eyes in embarrassment, and said in a low voice: "Yin, Yin Mingyue, you are wearing women's clothes now, how much should you pay attention to your wording, words and deeds." ”

Mingyue laughed and teased disappreciatively: "According to what you say, you can eat, drink, prostitute and gamble in men's clothes?" What thoughts! Do you know that men and women are equal! If it weren't for the damn Lee letting go of the bullshit rule of not letting men dress up as women, I wouldn't love wearing such strenuous women's clothes. It's better for you to treat me as a man in your heart, lest you not even be able to do business. Here you go! Good business is on the door. ”

Mingyue reached out and took out the book of "White Tiger Pass" from her arms, and solemnly slapped it on Luo Ping's table.

Luo Ping flipped through it from beginning to end, his face gradually changed, and the red seeped into it more and more, and finally he was as good as a drunken shrimp, and suddenly felt that in front of Mingyue, he was the shyly woman who twisted and pinched, and this kind of cognition made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

It took a while to calm down. Looking at the inscription on the paper, Luo Ping picked up the brush with an itchy hand, waved it, and inscribed another line of words in the upper left: "Xia insects can't speak ice, the benevolent see the benevolent, and the wise see the wise." Like the first two inscriptions, he was ashamed to leave a name: the seal of obscurity.

It's really a good summary, describing the attitude of the two towards their feelings vividly, Li Fang has countless rotten peach blossoms ----, Wei Zhixing ---- an ascetic, the two don't match each other, no one can convince anyone, but poke each other as a painful touch.

Mingyue saw the rise, took the brush in Luo Ping's hand, and wrote a rather naughty pen: "Official recommendation, quality assurance." ”

The three of them went around and around, and finally became the advertisers and spokespersons of "White Tiger Pass", with invincible appeal.

Mingyue put the brush to her lips and blew it, and smiled at Luo Ping: "How is it?" That's a doubling value, and I'm going to get a share. ”

Luo Ping raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Sanqi! ”

Mingyue shook her head, and each of her two hands stretched out five fingers.

Luo Ping shook his head, stretched out four fingers with one hand, and stretched out six with the other.

Mingyue smiled, nodded without hesitation, like a chicken pecking rice, that dazzling appearance, people could see at a glance that her previous games were all bluffs, even if it was for one of them, she was as happy as picking up a big pie falling from the sky.

The corners of Luo Ping's mouth rose, and he inscribed his signature at the bottom of the book: Luo Yanyan, Zhou Zhengde.

Mingyue nodded, it's also a good thing to use her cousin's pseudonym, you can't announce to the world that she is a weak woman who drew the picture of the Spring Palace.

After talking about a business that was not a business, Luo Ping returned to the table, cut the paper into the shape of a fan, carefully glued it to the fan bone, pouted and blew the paste on the fan, his eyes were so focused, so clean, as if the things and people outside the body had nothing to do with him, a person who was outside.

In short, such clean eyes should not be what a philistine businessman should have, Mingyue was puzzled and puzzled.

Because the paste was relatively thick and completely dried for a while, Mingyue walked to Duobaoge boredly, and when she looked at the peach heart knife carefully, there was a blood stain on the side of Duobaoge where the knife was placed, Mingyue rubbed her eyes suspiciously, making sure that it was really a blood stain, and when she sniffed it carefully, there was a strong fresh blood smell.

Mingyue looked at the tips of her fingers suspiciously, thinking that she had just been scratched by Luo Pingyi, but her whole hand was as smooth as washing, white as snow, and there was no gap.

Mingyue turned her face and looked at Duobaoge carefully, but unexpectedly found that Duobaoge here is divided into three partitions, each connected, and independent, the knife is placed on the left side, and there is a finger-wide gap between the middle and the Duobaoge, people standing in front, there will be a trace of cool air invasion, mixed with a strong smell of blood, people can't help but tremble, and can't help but gause.

In this, there is a hidden grid, and it is not a beautiful place.

This recognition made Mingyue's heart sink sharply, her fingers trembled slightly, and she turned her head to look at Luo Ping again, Luo Ping was still blowing a solid paper fan, with a light flesh-pink lips, with a different kind of sexiness, quiet as a strange boy.

Mingyue's brows gradually raised, from the moment she entered the door, there were too many unrealistic, shopkeepers who played with knives like the wind, owners with infinite wealth, cherished incomparable ingredients, blood stains of many treasures, and fishy smell in the air...... Everything is always a reminder of the bright moon, the unusual nature of this treasure shop.

The last time she went to the county, she heard that Chaoyang County was not peaceful recently, and it was suspected that Yuan Siniang's accomplices had returned to commit crimes.

Isn't this Zhenwei Fang a prophecy that he just said, it's not a restaurant at all, it's really some kind of Jianghu Demon Sect? What kind of evil skills are specially practiced by young boys and boys? So, if this girl discovers the "magic kiln", will she be killed?

The bright moon is like falling clouds in a dream, and it is still a suspenseful and terrifying nightmare.

Looking at Luo Ping, who was gentle and elegant, with an amiable face, he also changed his feelings, feeling that the back of his neck was windy, the cold hairs stood on end, and the soles of his feet were cold, and he walked with the same hands and feet.

Luo Ping put down the blank fan, handed the brush just now to Mingyue again, and said, "You can ask another question, it can be regarded as giving me a fan, and I will reach the chrysanthemum fan." ”

The man's voice sounded as good as a clear Sanskrit song, which made Mingyue's heart calm down instantly, and it seemed that the suspicion was a blasphemy against the man, Mingyue got rid of the cranky thoughts in her heart, adhering to the idea that what will come will be safe, wiped the blood with her fingers, and handed it directly to Luo Ping's eyes, deciding not to turn around and wipe her feet, and asked Luo Ping directly.

Mingyue's eyes were staring at Luo Ping's expression, hoping to see a hint of clues.