"Pearl Fairy," I was carrying a huge backpack and stood among the flowers outside the gate of the Chunhe Palace, shouting at the top of my voice, "The sun is snapping your ass, you still can't get up?"

Since Nie Mingzhu entered the WTO, her father Tian assigned the Chunhe Hall to her as a place to sleep.

After all, young men and women are young, and Nie Mingzhu and I quickly became acquainted.

Although I am a prince, I never put the prince's score, and I only take the long man with him when I go out to play, and I never bring a guard.

When you are hungry, you can solve the problem with a bowl of cold water and a steamed bun, and you can go down to the river with a group of people's bears and children to touch the fish all day, go to the restaurant to eat and settle the bill, go to the casino to gamble and win, and the happy loser never oppresses people with power!

It is also a pleasure to get along with a radiant and gorgeous cultivator like Nie Mingzhu, after all, regardless of the identity of a cultivator, Nie Mingzhu is just an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl who has not been deeply involved in the world!

The night is as dark as ink, and this is the darkest hour before dawn!

Xinfeng Ghost Market is in a valley forty miles north of the capital, and the market is open once a month at the beginning of the month and on the fifteenth day, opening at sunrise each time and closing after sunset!

这里是清风王朝默认的地下交易场所，只要商家能进入鬼市交易，不论商家带来的货能否见的光，都受鬼市规则保护，即便是失主见到了自己的失物，也只能花钱买回不能出**夺，闭市之后十日之内更不能追杀卖家，一旦有人违规鬼市负责人会派出人手追杀，直至违规之人家破人亡方才罢休。

This rule is very fucked up but tacitly approved by all forces, after all, each force needs to obtain the materials they need through some shady black market transactions, including the imperial court, which is Zhengsha!

This is where we are going today, forty miles away in an hour, and the departure time is just right.

I have been preparing for this trip for a long time, from the selection of horses to the planning of the route to the finalization of the departure time, and even the location for rest on the road has been selected, and I have prepared hot water, food, towels, various seasonal fruits and Nie Mingzhu's favorite osmanthus cake made by Granny Cao!

After all, you must be well prepared and careful when going out with girls!

This is the nature of men, it has nothing to do with IQ, I am a man, although I am underage, I am also a man.

If coaxing girls to be happy is a good character in men's nature, then carelessness is also one of the more difficult qualities in men's nature to define good and bad.

I thought about everything, and the only thing I didn't take into account was the standard process for girls to go out.

Wake up, deal with physiological needs, clean mouth, clean face, brow drawing, makeup.

After a whole set of processes, the sky has become white, and when Nie Mingzhu stands in front of me, he is still so dazzling and bright.

"You are the prince of the dynasty, not the butcher of the market," Nie Mingzhu looked at me like a goose, and there was a satisfied smile in his eyes, "Pay attention to the quality when you speak, don't be so vulgar"

What can I do in the face of such an unreasonable beauty?

Am I going to blame her for delaying the time and missing the best moment for the ghost market to open?

In the morning mist, I looked at the bright light in the east, and rode out of the imperial city with her, and galloped north.

Chen Laoshi got up early in the morning today, he has to prepare all kinds of food before the arrival of the first wave of guests, today is the day when the ghost market of Luofengpo opens, and it is also the best day for his snack bar business, his snack bar is not a shop in the strict sense, at most it can be regarded as a grass shed.

There are four sets of tables and chairs with crooked legs in the grass hut for guests to rest.

The breakfast prepared by Chen Laoshi is not exquisite, nor is it delicious, but it can only be said that the taste is not strange and can barely fill the stomach.

The food wasn't great, but the location was ideal.

There are many roads from the mountains to Luofengpo, but there is only one way to enter the ghost market, that is, through the first line of heaven sandwiched between two peaks, and Chen Laoshi's grass shed is set up at the entrance of the first line of heaven.

Imagine, a group of people who have been on the road all night and meet a place in the wilderness that offers hot tea for breakfast, who doesn't want to sit down and have a hot meal with morning tea?

And the people who can enter the ghost market to trade are either a tycoon or a tycoon of the underworld, and again they are also characters representing a party or a thief and bandit who roams the world.

They sat in the straw hut to eat and drink tea, and they didn't care about the tea money, and the tea money they threw out when they left was enough for him to build a hundred or ten of them.

Chen Laoshi has been running this straw shed for more than ten years, and with his net worth, he can already return to the countryside to become a rich man.

But he had no intention of leaving, and still opened on time on the first and fifteenth days of each month.

For more than ten years, his people have not changed as much as his straw hut, his clothes are still plain, and even the taste of breakfast has not changed in the slightest.

His brother once asked him why he didn't renovate the straw hut into a large-scale restaurant, so that wouldn't it be more comfortable for the customers to enter the restaurant?

Of course, Chen Laoshi will not tell his stupid brother the trick of this, he will only tell his son when he is about to lose his anger: the grass shed symbolizes the poor people begging for food here, and the passing uncles throw down the reward money is not the rice fee, the meal has a price, and the reward is determined by the mood of the guest, if the guest is in a good mood, a bowl of hot soy milk can be served on the table to receive a gold coin reward, such a thing Chen Laoshi has encountered too many times.

If the restaurant is there, it means that the owner of the restaurant wants to do business with them, even if they go into the building to eat and sharpen, they will not be so happy when they pay!

This is Chen Laoshi's business experience, do you say he is honest or dishonest?

Butter cake with green onions, fried dough sticks must be served with soy milk, so that the taste is right!

Chen Laoshi and his mother-in-law worked hard all night, and the food they cooked was quickly sold out, and the guests came and went in batches.

Soon only four people were left at the four tables in the hut, sitting there and eating slowly.

The morning glow on the mountain tops in the distance is getting redder and redder, and the sun is about to break through the clouds.

The four people sitting at the table with crooked legs did not have the slightest intention of leaving.

The pot with soy milk has bottomed out, the shortbread fritters in the dustpan have been sold out, and even if there are still customers coming now, he has no food for them to eat.

"Four masters, the sun is coming out, don't you want to line up at the entrance of the ghost market?" Chen Laoshi definitely didn't mean to drive the guests away, he was just anxious for the four guests who obviously went to the ghost market to shop for goods, afraid that they would be too late to buy what they wanted to buy.

Guarding the gate of the ghost market for more than ten years of business, he has seen too many buyers who miss the goods due to delay!

Those who didn't buy what they wanted wept and cried and frustrated, or lost their souls and committed suicide with a sword!

So his reminder is full of kindness!

His reminder was quickly echoed by one of the men in black.

The man in black walked up to Chen Laoshi, who was cleaning up the guy, with a smile on his face, and said, "Boss, business is good."

The movements in Chen Laoshi's hands were sluggish for a moment, and then they became smooth again.

If anyone could see his eyes at this time, they would notice that the pupils in his eyes were shrinking rapidly.