After leaving the second uncle's house, Ye Chen kept thinking about the scene when the second aunt and Ye Wen didn't want to see the two of them, it was fake to say that they were not uncomfortable, but he couldn't say anything.

As if he had guessed his thoughts, Ye Hai comforted: "Your second aunt is like that, don't mind too much, although it is a little deducted and a little snobbish, but there is no bad intention." ”

Ye Chen nodded, he didn't have to worry about two women, and these two women were still the closest people to the second uncle.

As he was talking, he saw Ye Hai take out some money from his body and hand it to him.

"Dad, what are you?" Ye Chen said puzzled.

Ye Hai couldn't help but stuff it to him: "Dad knows that you have suffered a lot outside over the years, and you haven't made any money, this is a thousand yuan, you take it to buy a suit or something, it's not enough to ask Dad again, and besides, you must go to the interview in three days, don't live up to your second uncle's kindness." ”

Ye Chen agreed, and when he returned home, he found that his mother had returned, and he asked about his daughter's situation uneasily, and then changed into a suit and went out.

Along the way, he was aimless, one was to take a good look at the customs of Tiannan City that he had not seen for thousands of years, and the other was to think about how to make money.

Parents are over fifty years old, for the sake of the whole family, for Mengmeng is still struggling to support, now that he is back, he should take on this responsibility, besides, if he wants to alchemy to treat Mengmeng, he also needs money to buy medicinal materials, and he also needs money to cultivate himself.

He can't rely on his identity as a cultivator to rob a bank, after all, the rules of killing people and grabbing treasures in the cultivation realm do not apply on the earth, so making money is also a top priority.

When it was close to noon, Ye Chen found that he had actually turned to the outer ring of Kowloon Antique Street.

The so-called antique street is more appropriate to describe as a practical antique city, because antiques have evolved into a culture, a label, and even a tourist attraction in Tiannan.

In order to attract foreign tourists, the local government simply funded the transformation of the original antique street into an antique city.

The antique market is often mixed, and there are only a few pieces of real value, and Rao is so, which still can't hide the prosperity of Kowloon Antique Street.

After hesitating, Ye Chen still raised his feet and walked in.

As far as the eye can see, the streets of the outer ring are lined with stalls on both sides, with a variety of things on them, including ancient gold and silver jewelry, red agate, amber, as well as agarwood, ebony, coins, porcelain, calligraphy and paintings, etc.

Ye Chen swept over these things one by one, and immediately shook his head secretly, in his opinion, these things were worthless, and some of the so-called treasures of the town stall were even fakes.

He had just walked a few steps when a voice mixed with a Beijing accent came from his ears: "This brother, take a look, I have what you want, I have it here, you are satisfied!"

Ye Chen turned his head to look, and saw that it was a middle-aged man with a yellow face and thin muscles who spoke just now, with a warm smile burning on the man's face, and his eyes were about to narrow into a slit.

In front of him was a small stall, no more than three meters long and wide, and it was still made of red sheets, on which dozens of large and small objects were placed.

Seeing that his words attracted Ye Chen's attention.

The middle-aged became more and more enthusiastic, reached out and picked up a purple sand-colored snuff box and boasted about it: "This brother, at first glance, you are an extraordinary and well-informed master, you can take a look at this snuff bottle, it is not my Chen Monkey bragging, it was used by Emperor Qianlong back then." ”

Ye Chen glanced at it, then reached out and took the snuff bottle, pointed to the English letters at the bottom of the pot, and said with a smile: "Didn't the Qing Dynasty die a long time ago?"

A few letters of English are:

"Made in China."

Chen Monkey patted his head and said with a smile: "Oh, I'm really sorry, I accidentally took the wrong one, I'll get another one for you." ”

Ye Chen glanced at the things on the stall again, smiled and turned around to leave, but the moment he turned around, he looked back at the stall.

To be precise, I looked at a thing on the stall, about the size of a walnut, black, and irregular, looking like a black bump, inconspicuous.

What no one knew was that there was a treasure in Ye Chen's body called the Liuxian Bottle.

At the beginning, he got the Liuxian Bottle at the bottom of the river after being sunk in the river, and then not only did he not die, but crossed over to the Xiuzhen Realm, and it was also with the help of the Liuxian Bottle that he became a generation of immortals in three thousand years.

And the Liuxian bottle has a function, every full moon night, under the illumination of the moonlight, the Liuxian bottle will inexplicably produce mysterious green liquor, mysterious green liquor can mature any heaven and earth elixir, such as 50 years of ginseng to mature into 100 years, 200 years, or even 500 years.

Ye Chen named it the Liuxian Bottle, and kept this secret, even the most trusted disciple Yuwenxuan didn't know it, although Yuwenxuan usurped the position of the Emperor of Heaven, he didn't know that for Ye Chen, the position of the Emperor of Heaven was just a foreign object, and the Flowing Immortal Bottle was the most important.

And the reason why Ye Chen stopped just now was that he sensed the vibration of the Flowing Immortal Bottle in his body, which was the first time that the Flowing Immortal Bottle had made a change since he returned to Earth.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen quietly bent down and took the black bump in his hand, and said expressionlessly: "How to sell this?"

"Well, you can give it to ...... as you like."

Chen Monkey subconsciously said a word, suddenly stopped his mouth, a pair of small eyes kept turning, smiled slyly, and stretched out his thumb to Ye Chen: "You really deserve to be an expert, you actually recognized the real treasure of the town stall at a glance." ”

"Five hundred!" Ye Chen interrupted.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Monkey Chen coughed for a while, and almost choked to death: "This thing was found on the Wonders of Mount Tai at the risk of my life, do you know the wonders of Mount Tai? It was on the news a few days ago, it was a miracle, and the things that came out of the miracle can ......."

In fact, he was pure nonsense, this black pimple was picked up when he went to the countryside to collect scrap, and he didn't know what it was, and later took it to several treasure pavilions to be firm, and the reply he got was a lump of garbage, worthless.

"Two hundred!"

The corners of Chen Monkey's mouth twitched fiercely, and he kept scolding in his heart, forcibly squeezing out a tear and said: "Brother, where are you bargaining, killing is almost the same, so let's take five hundred, I have an eighty-year-old mother and a child waiting to be fed." ”

"Farewell!"

Ye Chen put down his things and turned around to leave.

"Oops!"

"Don't be in a hurry to leave!"

Chen Monkey hurriedly stopped, and made a look of extreme pain: "Okay, two hundred is two hundred, I have lost a lot this time, so let's make a friend as a brother." ”

Ye Chen took out two hundred from his body and gave it to him, Chen Monkey bent down and picked up the black pimple, and handed it to him with a plastic bag.

At this time, an unusually arrogant voice sounded behind the two of them:

"Wait!

"Ben Dashao has taken a fancy to this thing!"