For a while, the donkey Xiaoliu quickly exuded his spiritual power and inspected the surroundings of this food street.

When he found that there was nothing left in the corner where there should be someone, the donkey Xiaoliu began to babble, feeling extremely sorry for himself, "Hey! I fell to my death, uncle. The little liar said that someone would follow her secretly, to see what kind of people they were, and if they had the chance, they would make some trouble for others or something. Where is this anyone? It's not good to have victim paranoia at a young age. ”

With a long sigh here, the donkey felt that it might have been deceived, because when it was leaving, it vaguely heard the little liar say that Xiaoliu's identity was too good and easy to be discovered, so it was not fun.

Sure, sure, that little liar did it on purpose.

Put on a bitter and hateful face, it must let the little liar coax it well, otherwise it will run away from home, yes, run away.

As for the elegance that 'lawlessness' thought had left here a long time ago, he didn't go far.

This is an interactive road between the 'Food Street' and the 'Treasure Street'.

There are all kinds of things here, everything from food, clothing, housing and transportation to treasures and antiques, but the biggest feature is that it depends on luck. Most of the things here are not expensive, but it is very likely that you can buy good things for a small price. It is also possible to spend a lot of money and buy scrap products.

It may be a direct rise to the top, or it may be a mistake and everything will come to naught.

Therefore, this place is called 'Fuyun Road'.

Completely forgot about the fact that she had promised to do someone a favor, because she found it more fun.

On Fuyun Road, in front of a small stall that looked very special, there were many people around.

However, there is only one thing to sell in this stall.

It was a small box, and it looked tattered, not from the baptism of time, but from the fact that it had not been properly preserved. The only thing that can identify it is the equally ugly line written on the front, "The most fragrant spice in the world." ”

Try it once, 30,000 gold coins.

No matter how you look at it, it's all a pitfall.

The peddler, who looked to be in his seventies or eighties, had thick white hair covering his face and a white beard on his chin. The arrogant want to die or live, and they don't talk about the benefits of this thing at all, and whenever someone asks, they take out a crutch and poke that line of words. Whenever someone wants to ask something, he will be patted away with a stick.

Its fierce style reminds people of the little prince of Beitian who blocked the road and robbed at the intersection of 'Zhenbao Street', which is also enough.

After three fights with customers, the vendor was surrounded by more and more people.

In the crowd, Fenghua, who had just come over, picked up the small box in the expressions of everyone who looked at the wronged people. Since you are curious, then open up and satisfy your curiosity, otherwise how uncomfortable it will be?

Anyway, the most critical thing is. For Fenghua, money comes from the pit, not to mention, isn't there still a teenager around her who is more wronged than her?

It's really not good, you can still grab it back, right?

She never eats it.

I opened the small box so lightly. Sniffing it gently, Fenghua didn't find any special smell.

But in front of him, there was a magical scene.