In just a breath or two, a woman in white walked in from outside the private room, still covering her face with a light veil, just like the dusty dress she had last night.

Xiao Feng smiled at her and nodded.

The pavilion had fallen silent for some time, and there was no sound except for the sound of the piano and the curling of cigarettes.

The woman in white bowed her knees slightly to Xiao Feng, "The little woman Jiang Xue knows it, and she has seen a tall person in the ethereal building. ”

Xiao Feng accepted his salute this time, and gently put the rolling flakes on the table, "I don't like worldly etiquette very much, and I don't like trouble very much. ”

Jiang Xuechen's face remained unchanged at all, and she looked directly at Xiao Feng and said, "The little woman naturally knows that you don't like this, but if not, will you come?"

"It's hard to say. Xiao Feng stroked the feathers, "You can tell me yesterday." ”

Jiang Xuechen lowered her head and stopped talking.

Xiao Feng glanced up at her, "Sit down, if you want to talk to me, I will do what you wish." ”

After seeing too much and thinking too much, Xiao Feng can naturally see these things clearly. It's not your own territory, and if you don't know the details, even if you're a dreamer, you'll be weak-minded.

As for the name on the invitation, Xiao Feng could guess it even more. The two of them, who were safe and sound in the Dream Raider's Soul Incense, were naturally worthy of the invitation of Qinlan Pavilion.

It's just that the woman in white in front of her is estimated to have misunderstood, the thief's predecessor is indeed a master, but she is not a person who takes care of herself.

"Thank you, senior. The woman in white said, and then sat on Xiao Feng's side.

Xiao Feng frowned, he has also become a senior?

He looked up at Jiang Ning, "You can sit down too." But if you want to stand, I won't stop you. ”

"Hmph!" Jiang Ning glared at Xiao Feng viciously, and sat directly opposite Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng and Jiang Xuechen didn't care.

Jiang Xuechen smiled and said, "If the seniors don't give up, why don't you let Ning'er follow you and be a girl who pours tea and water in the future?"

Xiao Feng shook his head, looked at Jiang Ning and said, "Stupidity is a disease, it is contagious." ”

Jiang Ning's face darkened.

Jiang Xuechen frowned.

Xiao Feng glanced at Jiang Xueyan, "Just say something, I don't like to beat around the bush." ”

"A large number of spices have entered Qinlan Pavilion recently, I wonder if the seniors are interested?" Jiang Xuechen really didn't beat around the bush and said straightforwardly.

"This?" Xiao Feng thought for a while, "The Floating Mansion on the underground trading ground is also going to make a small deal, I wonder if Qinlan Pavilion is interested?"

"Naturally," Jiang Xuechen said calmly.

"Don't be in a hurry to agree yet," Xiao Feng interrupted with a wave of his hand, "There are some things that you will only know then, and now you have decided to be careful and regret it." ”

Jiang Xuechen frowned slightly.

Xiao Feng smiled and stood up, "Since you told me about your other identity, I will naturally give you some sincerity." ”

He paused slightly, and then said, "Qinlan Pavilion was not on the list originally, but I will give you a chance, but whether you can catch it or not, it can only depend on how you choose." ”

Jiang Xuechen's heart sank, and he hurriedly got up and said, "Thank you, senior." ”

Xiao Feng waved his hand, carefully picking up the rolling, "When will they wake up?"

"Antidote. Jiang Xue turned over her hand, and there was an extra piece of white spice in her hand, the size of her thumb.

"Thank you!" Xiao Feng raised his hand to catch it, hugged his fist to Jiang Xuechen, and then left.

Jiang Xuechen looked at Xiao Feng's departing back, sighed slightly, and clenched his fists tightly. She wanted to ask, and the boy had answered. If the purchase and sale of the underground trading hall is won, the establishment of diplomatic relations between Qinlan Pavilion and Piaoyilou will be smooth sailing, otherwise everything will not be discussed.

"Sister?" Jiang Ning looked at his sister who he had admired since he was a child, and his sister was in a trance, and he called softly.

"It's fine. Jiang Xuechen came back to her senses, turned her head and smiled at Jiang Ning with pity, "I wanted to fight for a great opportunity for you, but I didn't know that I was disliked." ”

"He's blind!" Jiang Ning snorted lightly, "Besides, Ning'er wants to be her sister's shadow all the time, and she doesn't need a big chance." ”

"Silly girl. Jiang Xuechen touched Jiang Ning's long hair and said softly.

Xiao Feng walked out of the private room, and everyone outside the private room was sleeping, some people frowned lightly, some people smiled at the corners of their mouths, and some people seemed to have a variety of expressions in life.

Xiao Feng frowned slightly and pinched the rolling.

This Qinlan Pavilion is not a good place, if someone is plundering these people's dreams now, they don't even know about it, it's really sad.

"Goo~" Rolling Floot rubbed his beak with his paws and grunted softly, although he was still bald, he was very cute.

Xiao Feng looked down just in time to see it, couldn't help but smile slightly, no longer looked at the situation in Qinlan Pavilion, opened the oil-paper umbrella, and left leisurely.

When Xiao Feng returned to the inn, the ten iron swords had already been delivered.

The thief old man and the wind were squatting under the eaves, each occupying one side, looking at the pile of scrap metal that must not be used in a daze.

The braids of the wind were not dismantled by anyone, and at this time, the body was slick, and when he saw Xiao Feng coming back, he raised his hooves excitedly and hissed, but he was shouted by the old man on the side to be quiet, and he wilted all of a sudden.

Xiao Feng walked under the eaves and closed the umbrella, not caring about the wind's rein, but he was a little surprised that the old man could train the wind well, "How boring is this senior?"

The old man glanced at Xiao Feng and asked strangely, "Why are you buying all this rags?"

Xiao Feng blinked, "Are they tattered? But they're worth more than a thousand gold." ”

"Huh?" the old man's eyes widened.

Xiao Feng waved his hand to summon the wind over, patted its head, and let it go back by itself, before explaining to the old man, "Isn't there an auction link in the underground trading hall? ”

The old man looked stunned, "Will people let you go up these things?"

You must know that the auctions are all priceless treasures, and none of the items below the gold have ever been auctioned on them.

Xiao Feng grimaced at the old man's mischievous face, "Mountain people have their own clever plans. ”

The old man saw that he couldn't get much out of breath, so he pouted boringly, and suddenly found that the white horse on the side was gone, and immediately widened his eyes again, "What about Xiaobai?"

Xiao Feng smiled helplessly, "The junior let it go back." ”

"Why?" the old man immediately glared unhappily.

Xiao Feng said helplessly, "It's smart but it's a horse, not a human, if you let it sit at the door of the inn like this, what do other people think?"

"What does love think, what does it matter to me?" said the old man angrily.

Xiao Feng was even more helpless, "Naturally, it's none of your business, but I'm afraid of being remembered." ”

The old man wanted to say more, but he was stared at by Xiao Feng, and finally wilted.

Xiao Feng smiled, "Did the seniors have lunch?"

"No, none of you came down, what to eat. The old man snorted angrily.

"Then let's go in," Xiao Feng beckoned to the old man, "The juniors didn't eat either, just together." ”

"Oh. The old man's tone softened suddenly, "What about your rags?"

"Just do it here, I don't think anyone will take it. Xiao Feng said casually.

(End of chapter)