The place of buying and selling in the deserted city is mostly in the south of the city, jade, gold and stone, firewood, rice, oil and salt, all there, like a hodgepodge, mixed with fish and dragons, all available.

In the same way as in other places, there are shops and mobile stalls, but there are more people of all kinds of people.

Nangong Qingyi shuttled through the crowd with Yun Miao, who was carrying a basket of vegetables, saying that they were here to buy vegetables, but in fact, the two of them did not run there at all, but were more interested in others.

Nangong Qingyi often stopped in front of the weapons stall, and asked from time to time how much this sword was, whether the sword was sold or not, and as a result, he asked several times, and I don't know if the seniors deliberately teased him or if he had such a good vision, and he asked casually that it was a three-digit number, so scared that he refused to ask more, and completely dispelled the plan to retire the newly completed grass ash sword.

Yesterday, Xiao Feng gave the grass gray sword to Nangong Qingyi, but Nangong Qingyi felt that a good sword had become a folding type, why was it so awkward.

He looked around, and then sighed, his hand was a little tight.

In fact, he didn't have a copper plate on his body except for the broken silver given by Xiao Feng, but he had to barely survive this little day.

Yun Miao seemed to be particularly interested in things like book rolls, and he often stopped at a certain stall and picked up the older books in the stall to look through.

Most of the ancient books on the stalls are old people, but they don't mind young people looking through them twice, and sometimes they will enthusiastically introduce two sentences, but Yun Miao thinks very highly of herself, and most of the books are only turned twice and then don't read them, as for asking the price, it is not once.

The two of them walked around like this, and when they came out from the other end, it was already past the meal.

The two men looked at each other, then at the empty basket, and looked at each other a little.

"Let's go back again?" Nangong Qingyi shrugged, turned around and went back.

Yun Miao looked up at the sky, and said in her heart, this hour, those people in the courtyard are not stupid, lunch should be dealt with early, it really doesn't matter if you buy vegetables or not.

However, not far away, Nangong Qingyi had already bargained with an old man who bought celery, and Yun Miao thought that he couldn't destroy this person's enthusiasm, so he shut up.

He watched Nangong Qingyi finally talk about celery from ten cents a pound to nine cents a pound, and was satisfied to pick two celery sticks on the scale.

Then, I encountered a very embarrassing thing, a piece of silver, and the old man couldn't find it.

In this case, it is enough to find a money village to exchange copper coins, but Nangong Qingyi was too lazy to go, so he argued with the old man about how to give him these two celeries.

The old man was also simply, and after listening to two sentences, he said, "If you can't find it, don't look for it, you can take it." ”

At that time, the silver was still in the old man's hand, and he stuffed it into his pocket as he spoke.

Nangong Qingyi choked, and hurriedly suppressed the old man's movements, "Slow, slow, I want you two celery, and you want me two taels of silver, this is too dark, right?"

The old man was a little displeased: "Just like you, you are still wandering the rivers and lakes, and you have a big belly." ”

This sentence is really poisonous.

Nangong Qingyi was completely speechless, what is this.

Yun Miao felt embarrassed on the side, and couldn't wait to find a hole to get into.

But Nangong Qingyi didn't mean to go, moved the corners of his mouth, and was ready to know it with affection and reason.

When Yun Miao saw this, she secretly scolded herself for why she came over, and quietly retreated, preparing to slip away quietly.

Nangong Qingyi is still reasoning with the old man, and his voice is full of color.

Yun Miao was already in the crowd, and was about to turn around and leave, when he accidentally caught a glimpse of a young man looking at a blue and white ancient artifact, and then the young man seemed to have stung something unknown on the jar, and with a shake of his hand, the jar fell directly.

The old man in the stall was still napping, but the next moment he suddenly jumped and caught the jar that was about to break apart, "Be careful, any one is enough for you to ......"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly sighed softly and sank his face, "You, a junior, have done tricks and feet, and you are so immoral." ”

The young man was still submissive, but he was at a loss when he heard this, "What hands and feet?"

The old man sneered and pointed to the blue patterns on the jar, which were faintly mixed with some lines, if it weren't for the fact that some yellow liquid was seeping out now, it would not be obvious at all, these were actually cracks in the jar, in other words, the jar was worthless now.

The young man's face changed, but his face sank, "The senior's words must be substantiated, I only took a few dozen breaths from picking up this jar to unintentionally taking it off, not to mention that under the noses of the seniors, how and when did it." Besides, this blue lotus pattern lid jar, I am really greedy, and I can't do this kind of thing that harms others and is not beneficial to myself. ”

"It's hard to say. The old man didn't believe it at all, and said in a strange way.

As the quarrel began next to the stall, many people came around, some people turned their heads to each other, some people nodded again and again, Yun Miao also squeezed over, standing in the crowd, always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't remember.

The old man and the young man are still arguing, the public says that the public is reasonable, the mother-in-law says that the mother-in-law is reasonable, in short, no one is really willing to listen to the other party's explanation.

There is no persuasion around, most of the people are watching the play, either they are talking to each other, or they will coax a few words, anyway, it is not a big deal to watch the excitement, and a small number of people look at it twice and leave directly.

Everything was chaotic all at once.

Just as the scene was chaotic for a moment, the jar somehow clicked and then shattered into countless pieces with a thud.

Everyone was stunned.

What's going on, the jar actually broke on its own, whose responsibility is that?

The old man's face became even more ugly, and he said coldly, "What else is there to explain?"

"I don't know. The young man seemed to have run out of patience, and turned to leave.

The old man grabbed the young man, "Heh, I'm going to leave like this." ”

"What else do you want to do with this senior? I didn't do it all by me, so I don't need to give an explanation. The young man shook off the old man's hand and said coldly.

"You said it had nothing to do with you, so it really didn't matter to you?" the old man's face was ugly.

"Then what do you say?" said the young man coldly.

"There seems to be something in the broken porcelain. The old man was just about to speak, when someone in the crowd suddenly exclaimed.

Everyone subconsciously looked at the fragments of the jar, and saw a small blue and white worm flying out of the countless fragments, the size of a human fingernail, squeaked twice, then shook its wings, and flew directly towards the young man.

Everyone was a little stunned, could it be that such a little thing made a ghost, but it didn't look like it.

There are also some knowledgeable old-timers, whose faces turned white all of a sudden.

The young man was not slow to react, pinching the bug, and then he saw that the aggressive old-timer's face changed suddenly, he took a step back, and shouted, "Let go, do you want us all to be buried together?"