It is a large hall with hundreds of huge pillars scattered throughout the area, supporting a huge curved dome. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Brightly lit shops stand around the pillars, shimmering with various colors, and the plaques surrounded by colorful clouds and smoke show a seductive mystery. Dressed in Taoist robes, robes, and Confucian costumes, the atmosphere of the hall is particularly lively.

"It's a place where wizards trade and is known as the Four Seasons Place, which means a place where the market is open all year round. There are a total of nine Four Seasons Workshops in the entire wizarding world, and the Chinese region has three of them: Daming Fang, Forbidden Fang, and Jinling Fang. Thomas dragged Zheng Qing, who was lingering, and explained as he walked: "This is Daming Fang, which is the closest to your home." Everything on the list can be bought here. ”

As they spoke, the two passed by a grass-green mailbox, Thomas took out his wallet from his arms, pulled out a card, and swiped it in the card slot on the side of the mailbox.

"Is this magic?" Zheng Qing said curiously.

"It's a vending machine. Thomas shook his head and opened the newspaper.

Zheng Qing turned his head in embarrassment, and swept a huge headline on the side of the newspaper: "The Pan-China Wizards' Congress is grandly opened in Anyi...... Himeko made an important speech", on the photo that occupies half of the page below, a black head is quietly poked there, and the figure of a man waving his arms is particularly huge.

"Luozu clothing, your noble choice. Accompanied by soothing music, seductive voices came from a nearby shop. Zheng Qing couldn't help but turn his head to look, behind the transparent glass window, several stunning models were dancing to soothing music, and the snow-white skin that was faintly exposed with the music made Zheng Qing couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva.

"If you don't have the strength enough, don't come here. Thomas hula-la-la-flipped through the newspaper without raising his head, and hummed, "Otherwise, you will really understand what the merchant means." ”

"It's beautiful. Zheng Qing's eyes were a little dull, and he smirked: "I'm going to buy clothes." ”

"You will, but not here. Thomas reluctantly pulled out his brown notebook, patted Zheng Qing's head twice, and sighed: "These guys' edge balls are getting more and more exquisite." But those puppets did put a lot of thought into it. ”

With a shiver all over his body, Zheng Qing, who came to his senses, no longer dared to look around, and honestly followed behind Thomas with his hands crossed.

"This is it," Thomas said, pushing Zheng Qing into a small shop that looked very lively, "After you go in, hand your list to Mica, and stay here and wait for me after you get the ready-to-wear." I'm going to help you buy equipment like Danding jade. ”

Before Zheng Qing could speak, Thomas turned into a little starlight and disappeared in place.

Zheng Qing sighed and glanced up at the ready-to-wear shop.

Yun Xiangyi.

The name is beautiful, but the shop doesn't look big. Zheng Qing pursed his lips and pushed the door in.

Compared with the small shop, the space in the shop is very spacious, and the store is full of various colors of robes and gloves in the hundreds of square meters in size.

There was no one in the shop. Except for the clouds and robes that floated around the room, there was not a single clerk, not the slightest sound, and the silence was terrible.

Could it be a ready-to-wear shop opened by a ghost? Zheng Qing, who had just come into contact with the wizarding world, was full of fantasies.

"Welcome to Yun Xiangyi!" A white cloud fell from the roof in front of Zheng Qing, tumbling, and spit out a few words condensed by clouds.

Zheng Qing stared at the white cloud blankly, wondering whether he should take out his brush and write.

Then he remembered the list in his hand, and handed it over stupidly.

The clouds rolled for a long time, piling up an old woman's face and a pair of monocles.

Zheng Qing probably understood what the mica mentioned by Thomas just now.

"Ha, it's a public scholarship student!" The wrinkled old face in front of him suddenly bloomed into a blooming chrysanthemum, and a string of flower characters erupted: "The clothes are the most authentic in my store, and it happened that a batch of aged cold silk was made yesterday." As for the gloves, how about the yellow deer skin, the price is right, and the quality is also very good. ”

Zheng Qing nodded repeatedly.

"Measure the size first. The old woman spat out these words, and then scattered into small clouds. The clouds rolled around Zheng Qing's dexterity, retracted, and soon weaved into a well-fitting robe. Zheng Qing understood why it was so quiet in the shop.

"Stand up straight!" the cloud spat out a huge exclamation mark.

Zheng Qing hurriedly straightened his body and didn't dare to move.

"Okay, wait a few minutes. The style of the robe woven by the clouds changed several times, and finally left Zheng Qing's body and re-imagined the face of the old woman, "Freshman freshman?"

Zheng Qing smiled and nodded.

"It's good to look at you young dolls. Mica spat out a string of flower-style words: "Public scholarship students can get a free drink, do you want green bees or amber light?"

Zheng Qing tried to point at the green bee.

Mica nodded, and flew away slowly, quickly bringing back a pale green drink.

"You can go outside and walk around. The old woman looked at Zheng Qing kindly, and a string of flowers spewed out like water: "The old body needs to brand the finished product with a talisman, and it will take a while." ”

Zheng Qing nodded honestly, but stood aside with a drink and looked around, without going out.

The clouds want to Iri guests come and go, quietly and quickly. Many people buy finished robes and cloaks directly, and very few people choose to customize them on the spot.

"Why don't you let me in!" a gruff question came from the door.

Zheng Qing turned around and saw a fat man with a bare head grabbing a roast chicken, and was stopped by a dark cloud when he wanted to enter the store.

"Eating and drinking are not allowed in the store. The dark cloud spat out a string of square Songti characters.

It turned out that these clouds could hear the sound, Zheng Qing thought silently in his heart.

"Why can he!" the fat man squinted, saw the cup in Zheng Qing's hand, and asked loudly.

"He is a public scholarship student, and the drink is given to my store. Cloud's reply was stereotypical and short.

The fat man was stunned, and viciously stuffed the roast chicken into the blanket he was carrying on his shoulder. The greasy hands rubbed casually on the blanket and looked back at the dark clouds.

The clouds drifted silently to the side.

The fat man shook his chin and squeezed into the ready-to-wear shop.

Zheng Qing looked at the unfamiliar scene in front of him, and his heart was slightly confused.

At this time yesterday, he was still talking with his high school classmates at the wine table, reminiscing about his youthful years and her at the same table, and imagining the high spirits in three or five years.

Today's self crashed headlong into this magical world, watching the white clouds spitting words, colorful clouds weaving clothes, and dark clouds blocking the way.

Life is sometimes so wonderful, you never know what kind of self you will face tomorrow.