"Whatever. "Ye Wanqiu, this doesn't matter. Whether it was before or after he became a ghost cultivator, there were many people who regarded him as a lifelong enemy. In the end, he was asked to incense their graves.

Let him help to go to the incense people, one more is not more, and one less is not less.

Sidney was naturally very dissatisfied with Ye Wanqiu's attitude, but he was unhappy and could not eat it, so he could only leave quickly with a snort.

Ye Wanqiu looked at the back of him leaving, and couldn't help but be curious.

Such a secondary two children's paper...... How did you get to where you are now...... Become the boss of the gangsters here......

In the chimney of the shop, the curling smoke rises, carrying a faint moisture.

A faint grain fragrance spreads, which is the fragrance of steamed steamed buns.

At Ye Wanqiu's strong request, the ninth bishop divided the steamed buns and human meat buns into two batches of steaming, saving Ye Wanqiu from smelling nausea.

He found a plate from the kitchen that had not been used for a while, washed it carefully for a long time, and after confirming that it was completely free of that smell, he used a stone plate full of ancient charm and took it out to eat.

On tiptoe, he easily jumped onto the roof. Some lazily half-leaned on the ridge of the roof, watching the sun gradually set. The evening breeze blows the long hair of the teenager, which is beautiful and picturesque.

The sunset of the twilight was gradually rendered dark by the ink of the night.

The bright moon hung in the sky, gentle as water.

Many people in this world are focused on immediate interests, and in vain they spend their youth and sweat on futile things.

But they forgot......

If you look up, you will see the sunset.

Look up, and the moon is shining.

Look up, and the stars are shining.

......

Ye Wanqiu slowly ate the two steamed buns in her hand.

He eats slowly, chews slowly, and moves with great grace.

Under the blowing of the evening breeze, the steamed buns are already a little dry and hard.

But he still eats very seriously, as if he is not eating something that can be seen everywhere, but the highest luxury feast.

That's right, he hasn't eaten anything for many years before, and he finally came back and became a human being, but he experienced such a series of things.

It's like a person who has been hungry for a long time will be ecstatic when he sees an ordinary apple. Ye Wanqiu ate slowly, and was even able to eat the sweetness of starch from the dry steamed buns.

Not far away, the lights came on one after another. On days when the moon and stars are scarce, it is like the stars above the nine heavens falling into the red dust.

Suddenly remembering something, Ye Wanqiu glanced at the extremely simple clothes on her body, and there were blood stains on the corners of her clothes, and she immediately frowned. One flew off, jumped off the roof, and rushed towards the bustling night market.

The Traces of Oblivion, during the day, are just an ordinary border town, but whenever the darkness is shrouded, it turns into a night carnival.

When she just won the house, Ye Wanqiu didn't have much money in her pocket, and her body was really dirty, so she casually found a ready-to-wear store to change it.

But now, he is not short of money, and if he still wears such a suit, he will still have some trouble after all.

Although I don't know where the better ready-to-wear store is, plus Ye Wanqiu's road idiot, she never knows the road, even if she knows where she is, she can't find the way.

However, the Traces of Oblivion is still a small town after all, and clothing, food, housing and transportation will always be the mainstream. If you look for this kind of ready-to-wear store in a prosperous place, there will definitely be no problem.

I casually walked into a ready-to-wear store called "dream", and the people were not considered people, and there were many shopping guides, so they were not busy. But still no one came up to him.

Ye Wanqiu didn't say much, just picked among the clothes on display.

Everyone has their own opinions on dressing, and there is no need for a shopping guide to be on the side.

The shopping guide only helps to buy, helps customers choose the right clothes faster, and saves customers' time. That's all.

It's just that many people don't understand such a simple truth. The identity of shopping guide and sales is confused, no matter whether the clothes selected are suitable or not, they will recommend them to customers one by one.

As long as you can say that the customer spends money to buy something, it doesn't matter whether it is suitable or not.

Ye Wanqiu chose the clothes on display on the hanger, with a smile on the corner of her lips, with a little helplessness.

These clothes look really luxurious, and the materials are used well. However, the designer's taste is too fatal!!!

This is not actually a designer, this product is purely a tailor who likes to show off his wealth!!!

Just when Ye Wanqiu was still complaining about the designer's poor taste, a sharp female voice pierced his eardrum.

"That pariah, don't hurry up and put down your dirty hands, if you damage your clothes, you can't afford to change them after buying them!"

I saw a middle-aged aunt who was suspected of being a lump of meat, stretching out her short thick black fingers, pointing at Ye Wanqiu, and scolding.

She was wearing a dark red tights that were squeezed as if she would burst at any moment, with all kinds of patterns, embroidered on it without money, and it was messy. Barely early to the vacant spots. The black face was covered with hideous pockmarks. The fat facial features are completely squeezed into a small ball, slightly distorted, and it looks a little funny.

Rao is Ye Wanqiu's cultivation is good, but he was almost frightened to poke himself in the eyes.

Especially when I saw that she had fat in front of her belly, she was squeezed into a very hideous smile by her clothes......

This, this, this, is this still human!?

The fat has become fine!

After a few breaths, he turned around and went to look for other stores. Anyway, the clothes in this house are not any better, so it's a big deal to buy them in other stores.

"God of Gamblers, please stay!" Suddenly, another crisp female voice came from behind Ye Wanqiu.

As soon as he heard that his identity had been discovered, he quickly covered his face with his sleeve, glanced at the front, and after making sure that there was no wall, he escaped with confidence.

As a result, after visiting many of them one after another, he found that the designers of these high-end ready-to-wear stores are all brain-dead!!!

Can't you just take a snack!?

It's better to be the first one!!!

What are you doing with so many colorful patterns embroidered in a mess! It's not so dazzling!!!

Ye Wanqiu sighed, shook her head, and finally found the first store after resigned herself to being lost in the block for a long time.

At least the materials used in the clothes in this store are still more conscientious.