After Fang Kun returned to the room, the two beauties were already dressed and were about to go out.

Seeing that Fang Kun just took back a backpack, the tall girl asked in surprise, "Little brother, you just salute like this!"

"Sister, I'm just a student, just a few sets of changes of clothes are enough, I can't compare with you!" Fang Kun showed a pure smile.

"Well, it seems that you are still a good student, my name is Cheng Yali, her name is Hua Ruoyun, in this family, I am the boss, you call me eldest sister, call her second sister, and also, we have formulated some family rules, you have to take a good look at it, stick it in the bathroom, we have something to do, go out first!" The tall girl Cheng Yali said with a smile, completely looking like an eldest sister, and after speaking, without waiting for Fang Kun to answer, she turned around and walked out of the house.

After Hua Ruoyun showed a charming smile to Cheng Siqi, she hurriedly followed.

"Two sisters go slowly!" Fang Kun hurriedly shouted.

Seeing the two graceful figures disappear into the passage, Fang Kun closed the security door.

After putting his clothes in the closet, he went to the bathroom.

The bathroom is not big, that is, five or six square meters, which is too much different from his residence in the courtyard of the Beijing mansion, but these are indifferent to him who is dedicated to cultivation.

It's just that seeing the bathroom full of toiletries and some female products, Fang Kun showed a helpless face, don't look at it, it must be Hua Ruoyun, because there is a separate bathroom in the master bedroom where Cheng Yali lives.

From these cartoon toiletries, it can be seen that Hua Ruoyun should be a girl with a more kawaii personality.

After a simple hot shower, I dried my change of clothes on the balcony, and then cleaned up my things and put all the toiletries in my room.

Looking at the time, it was only eleven o'clock, so he locked the door and went directly out of the community.

Yadu Garden is outside the South Third Ring Road, the transportation is very convenient, and after making a card in the supermarket at the entrance of the community, he walked in the direction of the subway station.

When he arrived at this city that felt familiar, but actually very unfamiliar, he had a strange feeling in his heart, as if he had been here, just like he had dreamed of, and it was precisely for this reason that he would pay attention to this city, and it was precisely because of this that when he heard from Fang Jianguo's mouth that he was going to send himself here, he felt pleasantly surprised in his heart.

But in fact, when he actually got here, he couldn't tell whether the familiar feeling was because of the scene in his dream or because he was concerned about the city.

Walking out of the subway station, he came to the bus station in his dream - Bali Village, and saw that the urban village in his dream had become a large number of high-rise residences, and he shook his head helplessly.

"Maybe it's a dream?" he sighed helplessly in his heart.

In the dream mirror, he was here, stabbed to the ground!

He had thought countless times about whether that dream was real, and if it was, how could he appear in the cultivation realm, and the memory was so real, especially how to explain the exercises he was cultivating now.

Of course, he himself once thought that maybe it was like those bloody time-traveling novels, because of that knife, he crossed into the cultivation realm and started a different life, after more than 20 years of immortal cultivation, after that catastrophe, he was reborn again and returned here.

Ever since the first day he was born in the Fang family, he had been thinking about this question, if it was really as he had guessed, how could the memory of his previous life be gone, could it be that his two masters had done something wrong?

The reincarnation was arranged by his two masters, in order to avoid the terrifying array, which he knew, but what he didn't understand was why he was born on the earth after reincarnation, and often had that strange dream, and the dream was so real, could it be the real memory of his previous life?

He denied this suspicion countless times, but he thought like this countless times, unable to control it, unable to extricate himself, in the end, he could only hope that after his cultivation reached a certain level, this memory that he doubted could appear!

After shaking his head helplessly, he retracted his thoughts and turned around to leave, but at this moment, he found a bronze signboard in the distance, 'Guanzhong Antique City'.

After thinking for a moment, the corners of his mouth curled, a smile appeared on his face, and he walked directly to Guanzhong Antique City.

When he reached the door, his eyes suddenly burst into confusion, and he quickly stepped inside.

It turned out that through his divine sense just now, he sensed an extremely faint aura fluctuation.

This Guanzhong antique city, the area is not large, only three floors, belongs to the residential bottom business, facing the street, a passage in the middle of the interior, on both sides are antique shops, but there are not many people.

Following the direction of the aura fluctuations, he walked directly to the door of a shop on the corner of the first floor.

Looking at the square wooden signboard at the door, which was engraved with four seal characters - 'True Ancient Psychic', the corners of his lips curled slightly, revealing a playful smile.

"Little brother, come in and have a look?" said a middle-aged uncle in his forties as he looked at Fang Kun.

This middle-aged uncle was dressed in a gray Tang suit, his eyes were bright, and he was playing with two pecans in his hand.

Fang Kun smiled and walked in directly.

The area is not large, that is, more than a dozen square meters, on both sides are wooden shelves, which are filled with all kinds of antiques, Fang Kun can see at a glance that these things, most of them, are fakes, only a few genuine products are mixed in them, and the age is not too old.

As for the thing he cared about, it was not placed on the shelves, but was hidden behind the middle-aged uncle.

While casually looking at the items on the shelves, he thought about how to get the other party to take out the items.

After a moment, his gaze rested on a broken clay pot.

"Little brother, you are a student of Dongda, your eyes are poisonous enough, you can actually recognize the real thing at a glance!" The middle-aged uncle immediately said with a smile after seeing Fang Kun pick up the clay pot. The reason why he said this was because Dong'an's Dong'an University, the archaeology major was first-class in the country, and many Dong'an students would come here to shop for goods, so although he saw that Fang Kun's age was a little young, he still believed that he was a student of Dong'an.

"Well, although it's true, but-" Fang Kun frowned halfway through his words.

"What's wrong?" the middle-aged uncle, who was sitting at the tea table, finally stood up and asked suspiciously.

"It comes from a folk kiln, and it should be the hands of ordinary craftsmen, it is not worth much!" Fang Kun hesitated for a moment before he spoke, born in a big family like the capital, he was somewhat edified, especially, among the Fang family, there were already people who were interested in these antiques, although they didn't know the value, but he could still recognize the authenticity of the fake.

"Oh, the little brother really knows how to do it, how about it, if you want it, the price is negotiable!" The middle-aged man's face showed admiration, obviously, in his opinion, Fang Kun was at most a student who had just entered college, and it was rare to be able to see it so clearly.

"Forget it, it's not worth much, let's see!" Fang Kun shook his head.

"Okay, then you can watch it as you like!" the middle-aged uncle finished and sat down again.

However, after a while, he stood up again and looked at Fang Kun in surprise, because Fang Kun picked up another genuine item again, but before he could speak, Fang Kun shook his head, and then put it down again.

After doing this four times, the middle-aged uncle's face was already full of shock, because Fang Kun had picked out almost all the genuine products on his shelves, and none of them were dropped.

"Little brother, do you have a favorite?" the middle-aged uncle finally couldn't help asking.

"No, forget it, let's go to other stores!" Fang Kun shook his head and walked towards the door.

"Hey, wait, little brother, I still have some good things here, do you want to take a look!" the middle-aged uncle said hurriedly.

"Oh, what other good things are?" Fang Kun turned around and asked suspiciously.

"Come, look, these are my stocks, and they are not usually taken out easily!" the middle-aged uncle finished speaking, turned around and opened a wooden door behind him.

Inside the wooden door, there are also shelves, which are filled with some small items.

"Come, little brother, come and see, is there anything you are interested in, although these things are very ordinary, but they are definitely genuine" The middle-aged face was full of anticipation.

Fang Kun showed a hint of a smile, and after shaking his head helplessly, he walked to the middle-aged uncle's side.

It is true that there are some genuine items in this container, but if you want to talk about their value, they are not as good as the clay pot he picked up at the beginning.

It seemed that seeing that Fang Kun was not very interested, the middle-aged uncle gritted his teeth and said, "Little brother, if you like it, you can pick whatever you want here, the price is negotiable!"

"Oh, how do you say that?" Fang Kun asked, turning his head.

"In this way, if you can get more than five pieces, even if you have a discounted price, 10,000 yuan a piece, no matter how big or small?" the middle-aged uncle blurted out directly.

"Forget it, it's too expensive!" Fang Kun turned around directly and was about to leave.

"Hey, little brother, you pick first, the things are picked, how about we talk about the price?"

"Forget it, these things have no collection value, but some things are not bad and can be used as ornaments, but if you have 10,000 yuan a piece, it is too expensive and not worth it!" Fang Kun finished speaking, and walked directly past the middle-aged uncle and walked towards the door.

"Five thousand, what about five thousand?" the middle-aged uncle hurriedly chased out.

"Two thousand, it's not necessary if it's more!" Fang Kun stopped.

"Hey, this is too cheap, a loss!" The middle-aged uncle's face ached.

Fang Kun didn't speak again, he turned around and walked directly to the door.

"Okay, two thousand is two thousand, you pick!" The middle-aged uncle hurriedly grabbed Fang Kun.

(To be continued!)