Chapter 179, Black Market

There was chaos in the psychic realm, as if it didn't feel the passage of time.

After about a year and a half, she withdrew.

It felt like being kicked out forcibly.

The aura in her body was a little more, and she felt that her body had become much lighter, and when she stepped out of the streamer, her figure jumped up, and she landed firmly on the top of the wardrobe opposite.

Light work hard to improve!

She was happy in her heart, and when it was still early and there was no one on the street, she went out and ran to the roof on tiptoe.

Anle Shroud Shop is a two-story building, not tall, but old, it was built in the late Qing Dynasty, and the roof is also paved with tiles.

Grandpa never allowed her to climb the roof, saying that there was nowhere to buy the tiles if she stepped on them, but now she stood on the roof tiles and walked a few steps, but the tiles did not move at all, and did not make a sound.

She was happy in her heart, felt as light as a swallow, jumped up and down on the roof, and made a tenth-of-the-middle posture, but suddenly saw a stunned face.

Uncle Nine next door had a towel around his neck and a toothbrush in his mouth, looking at her in a daze.

Bai Zhou: "......"

It's over, the society is dead.

She reacted quickly this time, immediately straightened her face, changed her posture, and said, "Uncle Nine, it's early, I'm practicing." ”

The corners of Uncle Jiu's mouth twitched and said, "Oh...... Then you keep practicing. ”

After finishing speaking, he ran away, muttering in a low voice: "The little girl's family, there won't be a problem with her brain, I have to buy some brain flower stew to make up for her." ”

Bai Zhou jumped down silently.

In the future, it's better to go to the mountains to practice.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Wen Junzhi came in a car on time, he changed into clothes that were convenient for movement today, his hair was not waxed, and there was some broken hair on his forehead, he looked a lot younger, like a sunny boy.

It's a pity that Bai Zhou didn't care about his dress, got into the car, and was a little nervous.

Wen Jun stopped laughing and said: "Don't be afraid, I'm here, I've been there many times, there are a few familiar shops, if you want to buy anything, it's all on my account." ”

"How's that going to work?" Bai Zhou said, "My grandfather taught me since I was a child that I can't just use men's money. ”

Wen Jun paused and said, "I'm not someone else, I'm your ......"

"Mine what?"

"Broker." Wen Junzhi said half-jokingly, "I matched you, but I got a lot of benefits, of course I have to slap you well." ”

Bai Zhou is speechless, you are poor.

Soon the car drove into an ancient street, Darong City is a historical city, and it is also a place of ointment in ancient times, rich and prosperous.

As a result, a lot of ancient buildings have been left behind, and each district has ancient streets, which attract a lot of tourists.

This ancient street specializes in selling local pastries and snacks, not on weekends, and there are not many tourists, many of whom are elderly.

There was a sweet smell in the air, and Bai Zhou couldn't help but sniff: "What is so fragrant?" ”

Before she could finish speaking, a piece of pastry was brought to her lips.

She turned her head sideways and saw Wen Junzhi holding a crispy pastry with a gentle smile on her face.

The early morning sun sprinkled on his face, dyeing his broken hair a pale maroon.

He seemed to have a halo of light wrapped around his body.

Bai Zhou was a little stunned, and unconsciously opened his mouth and ate the piece of pastry.

It's sweet, but it's sweet but not greasy.

"How?" Wen Junzhi asked with a smile, "This is the most famous snack on Tinglan Street - a bite of crispy, sweet and delicious, crispy on the outside and glutinous on the inside, many people come from other places to buy it." ”

"Not too sweet." Bai Zhou said, "It's delicious." ”

Not too sweet, is the biggest compliment to the local pastry.

Wen Junzhi's smile was like a rippling spring breeze, a little brighter, and his voice was low and pleasant, and he said, "I knew you liked to eat, so I bought a pack for each of your flavors." ”

Bai Zhou saw that he had already carried several oil paper bags in his hand, and was a little embarrassed: "How can you be so expensive?" ”

The tenderness in Wen Junzhi's eyes seemed to be deeper, and he said, "For you, what is this expense." ”

Bai Zhou looked at him with some doubts, and then he realized that he was a little too straightforward, and immediately said, "I'm your agent." Look at those actors and stars, don't you let the agent buy whatever you want to eat? ”

Bai Zhou thought about it, it seemed to make some sense.

"But isn't it the celebrity who goes to buy food for the celebrity that the agent gives money?" Bai Zhou said, "I'll give you the money." ”

Wen Junzhi immediately pressed her hand and said, "We are not only the relationship between the employer and the agent, but also friends. In this way, the courtesy is still exchanged, and you will have lunch later. ”

"Okay." Bai Zhou nodded, "I've covered all the lunch and dinner." ”

Wen Junzhi looked at her arrogant appearance, and his eyes were slightly curved.

He took another piece of pastry and gave it to Bai Zhou, saying, "Follow me." ”

The two came to an alley, which was very narrow enough for only one person to pass through, Bai Zhou raised his head, and suddenly saw several blood bars floating on the walls on both sides.

You can't see people, but you can see the health bar.