"Is it your excellency that you want to buy our Jubao Zhai?"

Not long after the frightened servant entered the backyard, a middle-aged man dressed as a shopkeeper walked out, and the shopkeeper's demeanor was calm, even the ten thousand taels of gold that Mo Chen placed on the ground did not make him change color, just stared at Mo Chen.

"Yes, what, does the shopkeeper have to think that these are not enough? How about adding some more?" Mo Chen said lightly, snapped his fingers, and suddenly, two more boxes of gold came out of the ground again.

Is this an illusion?

The shopkeeper looked at the extra gold on the ground, his face sneered, and he wanted to empty the white wolf with a few illusions, he has been with His Highness all these years, this kind of person who uses illusions to pretend to be immortals, I don't know how many I have seen.

I only heard him say: "Your Excellency wants to buy Jubao Zhai with this illusion, and you don't inquire, what kind of place is this!"

After he said this, he reached out and touched the gold, this kind of illusion is not useful, when he touches it, it is nothing, and it will not be a stone.

Just waited for him to reach out and touch the warm and cold surface of the gold, his face was shocked, no, how could this be exactly the same as the touch of gold?

He looked up at Mo Chen with a suspicious expression, and then quickly picked up a gold ingot, put it in his mouth and bit it hard, only to see that there was an extra tooth mark on top of the gold ingot.

Gold is soft, stone is hard, only gold can bite it!

This will make his eyes change when he looks at Mo Chen, this boy in front of him can really conjure gold, not those swaggering and deceiving gangs!

Mo Chen said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "What, shopkeeper, do you sell it or not?"

How could the gold conjured up by a dignified Da Luo Jin Immortal be fake? This gold ingot is more real than the real gold, and it will still exist even for thousands of years.

"Sell, sell, son, wait a minute, wait until I know my master. The shopkeeper stared at Mo Chen with a happy face, and said excitedly, whether the person in front of him is a fairy or monster, he must be a very capable master, and now their Royal Highness is in a difficult situation, and it has reached a time of life and death crisis.

Thinking of this, the shopkeeper said again: "Son, you take a rest in the small shop first, Xiaosan, quickly serve tea to this son!"

"Got it, shopkeeper. Another servant sprang out of the counter and answered.

Then the shopkeeper glanced at Mo Chen deeply, his eyes were extremely hot, and then he hurriedly went out.

Mo Chen watched the shopkeeper go out, and a subtle hint of joy flashed in his eyes, this time the fish can be hooked!

Thinking of this, Mo Chen said to the servant: "You go, call all the people in your shop!"

The servant who was called the junior is the henchman of the shopkeeper in this shop, and he saw those things in his eyes just now, and when he saw the fairy-like boy in front of him speak, he even went into the house to call someone.

After a while, eight servants stood neatly in front of Mo Chen, including the servant who was frightened by Mo Chen at the beginning, of course, he was still a little frightened now, and his eyes were a little weak when he looked at Mo Chen.

I only heard Mo Chen say: "So that you can know that this treasurer has already sold it to me, and you are optimistic about the gold on the ground, and I will clean up this shop!"

The little three shrunk in the counter, he saw the whole process, and knew that his shopkeeper was going to invite His Royal Highness, with the character of His Royal Highness, but all those who have the ability to treat each other with courtesy, not to mention a Jubao Zhai, that is as long as he is willing to give anything.

So the guy named Xiao San said: "That boy, do you need me to help you clean it up, there are many rare antiques, but they all have to be carefully placed." ”

"No need, just wait and see. ”

Mo Chen said disapprerovitously, where can he look at the rare antiques of mortals, he is an old antique who has lived for hundreds of years.

With a wave of his sleeves, a red-golden fire flashed in the entire store, and then, the large and small tables, chairs, benches, jewels and antiques of this Jubao Zhai all disappeared, empty, cleaner than stolen by thieves, but they were all burned by Mo Chen with the true fire of the sun.

Then his sleeves moved again, but in an instant, there was a long table and a Taishi chair at the entrance of the store, facing the door, and the signboard at the door originally said Jubaozhai, but I don't know when it turned into Zhitian Pavilion!

Not only that, but there was an extra couplet at the door:

The upper link is: criticize yin and yang and break the five elements, and look at the sun and moon in the palm

The next link is: measuring wind and water to survey Liuhe, take the sleeve in the middle

Horizontal batch: one hexagram a day

"Wait for the gold, my son is going to sleep!"

Mo Chen stretched lazily and sat on the stool, ignoring the horror on the faces of the servants in the store, his eyes closed, and waited for someone to come to the door.

......

In front of Ximen Street, more than a dozen cavalrymen dressed in Xuanjia are riding horses, and the shopkeeper of Jubaozhai is also among them.

"Your Highness, the front is here. When he arrived at Ximen Street, the shopkeeper said loudly to a heroic young man at the head.

"Stop, everyone dismount, and walk with me!" the young man commanded, looking at the dense flow of people on Ximen Street.

"Yes!"

The dozen or so Xuanjia cavalry responded in unison, and their momentum was as strong as thousands of horses.

"Chu Liang, is that person really as magical as you say?" The young man who was called His Royal Highness asked, although he knew that it was impossible for his subordinates to deceive himself, but a master with such skills should be a first-class immortal, even Yuan Tiangang, the national teacher of the dynasty, could only talk about empty theories, and could not do such things as making something out of nothing and turning stones into gold.

"How dare the last general deceive His Highness, Your Highness will know when you go. The shopkeeper said.

The young man didn't speak, and under the leadership of the shopkeeper, everyone walked away quickly, and only for a moment they saw the familiar outline of the Jubao Zhai.

It's just that there is a large group of people gathered in front of Jubao Zhai, pointing and pointing, and the voices are boiling, as if they are talking about some signboard thing.

The group of Xuanjia soldiers stepped forward to open the way, these people all got out of the way, the shopkeeper and the young man walked in to see, they were all surprised, especially the shopkeeper, he could stuff an egg in his mouth, obviously he was still Jubao Zhai when he left, this less than half an hour's effort, how did it become the Zhitian Pavilion, and this couplet, these objects are the most famous craftsmen in Chang'an and cannot be replaced in half an hour.

His Royal Highness said: "Chu Liang, you changed the name of this store?"

"No, Your Highness, when the last general left, it was still Jubaozhai, why did it change in a blink of an eye?" said the shopkeeper.

"So it seems that this man really has a few skills?" the young man nodded.

At this moment, a clear voice suddenly came from the shop, and Mo Chen could only hear Mo Chen say: "Since His Royal Highness King Qin is here, why don't you come in and see him?"