Chapter 2115: Black Market Crisis

Zhuo Junyue, who was outside the door, listened and continued to knock on the door, and said, "You open the door." ”

Feng Jiu listened to the sound of knocking on the door, only to feel that a breath of getting up was already holding back, and she wanted to sleep, but she was noisy because of the knocking sound, and finally she lifted the quilt and walked out directly, opened the door and stared at the person standing outside the door who was knocking with his hand raised.

"Didn't you say that? I don't have to go, your second uncle invited an old man, I went and explained to the effort, besides, I'm not hungry now, you just go, don't worry about me, I still think I'll wake up and go out. ”

After saying this, she scratched her head, closed the door directly, and walked inside to the bed to continue sleeping for her.

When the old man in the courtyard heard this, he stroked his beard and said, "It's okay if she doesn't go, anyway, your second uncle didn't say let her go, let's go!" He shouted to Zhuo Junyue, and walked out with a leisurely pace.

Seeing this, Zhuo Junyue paused slightly: "Then I'll ask someone to prepare some food for you." With that, he turned and left.

Feng Jiu hadn't slept enough, and she fell asleep again after a while, until, when she woke up, she was awakened by hunger.

After packing up and going out of the door, I saw that the sky had darkened, the lights in the house had been lit, and the night was not bad, so I thought about going out for a walk.

However, when she walked out of the yard, she remembered that Zhuo Junyue seemed to say that someone had prepared dinner for her? Forget it, she's going out to walk around and have something to eat!

Thinking of this, an expectant smile jumped on her face, and she walked out of the house with brisk steps.

The old lady in the East Mansion saw that Feng Jiu was not visible at the table, so she asked, "Why didn't Feng Jiu come together?" ”

"She, don't worry about her, she still has to sleep when we come out, LaCrosse has already asked the kitchen to prepare meals for her, it's okay, we'll eat ours." The old man said with a smile, took a sip of wine, and said to the head of the Zhuo family: "This wine is indeed mellow, this should have been hidden for many years, right?" ”

The head of the Zhuo family was surprised that his mother would ask the young man in Tsing Yi who was following Mixed Yuanzi, and when he was thinking about what was strange about the young man in Tsing Yi, he heard Mixed Yuanzi's words and couldn't help but smile: "It's been some years, if Xianjun likes it, I'll send you two altars later." ”

"Hahaha, I'm not welcome to that old man." He laughed and rejoiced.

On the other side, Feng Jiu, who was out of the house, walked around, she liked to eat those local delicacies, especially some small things from street stalls, and after a turn, she came to a small stall and sat down, eating snacks that even she couldn't name.

"Did you hear that? Recently, the various sub-cities of the black market have been destroyed a lot, and many industries have suffered heavy losses. ”

Feng Jiu, who was sitting in the corner eating, raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard this, she looked back behind her, and saw two or three monks eating at the other table, chatting casually.

"Has the black market been kicked? Why haven't I heard? ”

When a few people chatting heard the young man in Tsing Yi ask, they glanced at him, and then said with a smile: "What can you do if you hear about it?" The people who dare to do something to the black market must have a lot of origins, and I tell you, I have also heard that the owner of the black market is seriously injured, and the situation is very bad. ”

Hearing this, Feng Jiu was slightly surprised: "There is such a thing?" ”