Five hundred and thirty-three trips to the secret shop
Mo Chong nodded and said, "Yes." Why, do you recognize it?" "This guy in front of him is a monk from Zixiao Palace, and he has no impression at all.
The monk seemed to realize his gaffe, and quickly shook his head and said, "Oh, no, no, just to confirm." Mo Chong ...... Isn't it?" As he spoke, he wrote Mo Chong's name in the booklet in his hand.
Seeing the demeanor of the monk in charge of registration, Mo Chong's face was silent, but his heart couldn't help but froze. Secretly said to the fire dragon: "Hey, senior, this guy is not quite right. I think, why don't you go to this loess city and change places?'
The voice of the Fire Dragon Daoist soon sounded in Mo Chong's ears: "Hmph, there is an old man, you are afraid of a bird! Even if there is a Yuanying monk who comes in person, the old man can keep you safe."
Hearing what the Fire Dragon Daoist said, and suddenly turning around to leave at this time, Mo Chong had no choice but to nod and said, "Okay, junior, this is risking your life, if there are any three long and two short, the senior should not go away by himself when the time comes." β
Huolong Daodao: "Hmph, who are you to be an old man? Don't be verbose, the others have already registered, what are you doing here? Come into town!"
Mo Chong sighed, and could only stride into the Loess City under the strange gazes of the crowd behind him.
"Fire Dragon senior, you haven't told the junior about the location of the secret store and the things you want to buy. Walking on the streets of Loess City, Mo Chong spoke.
The words of the Fire Dragon Daoist soon came: "You just go along this street, and when you reach the third intersection, turn right, and there is a Shen family grocery store." Once you walk in, there will be a secret passage leading to the secret shop. As for what to buy. Wait until you get to the secret store. Then do as I tell you. β
Mo Chong nodded. Go as you say. When I got to the third intersection and turned right, I saw a shop with 'Shen Family Grocery Store' hanging in the distance. There is only one shop on this street, and the other houses are closed. The shop pΓΉ is very small, but it sells a lot of items, and there is a shelf, and even half of the side protrudes beyond the shop pΓΉ. An old man with a goatee who appeared to be the owner of the shop was reclining on a bamboo chair, squinting and napping.
Mo Chong stood on the corner. I'm not in a hurry to get in, just watch from afar. Seeing this, the Fire Dragon Dao people didn't urge, but just let Mo Chong watch.
After a while, three monks walked towards the Shen family's grocery store, talking and laughing. When they came to the front of the shop, they ignored the old man with a goatee who was in front of the door, and just went straight into the house. Not long after the three of them entered, two more men in black came over. The two men were much more cautious, not only wearing black clothes, but also hats on their heads, and looked around in front of the store for a while. That's when it flashed into it quickly.
A moment later. Three strong men walked from behind Mo Chong. They also walked to the Shen family's grocery store. Turning a blind eye to Mo Chong snooping on the street corner. However, when they came to the front of the store, the three of them first respectfully saluted the old man with a goatee who was half lying on a bamboo chair, and then lightly bypassed the old man and entered the shop.
Mo Chong looked outside for half an hour, and during this time, a total of twenty-seven people entered the store, but strangely not even one came out. Although Mo Chong also guessed that most of the shops had other exits, he still couldn't help but say to the fire dragon dao: "Senior, why can't these people just go in and get out?"
Sure enough, the Fire Dragon Daoist's answer was: "You are stupid." Of course, there are other outlets for the secret shop, and there is more than one. When would you like to see it?"
Mo Chong said: "Yes, the juniors will go over." As he spoke, he raised his feet and walked towards the Shen family's grocery store. After observing just now, there were all kinds of people who entered, and he was also a lot more relieved.
When he came to the front of the store, Mo Chong first gave a salute to the half-lying goatee old man in front of the door. The old man with the goatee, who seemed to be asleep, suddenly opened his eyes at this time after Mo Chong gave a salute, glanced at Mo Chong, and said, "Hehe, little doll, which family are you from, do you recognize the old man?"
Mo Chong said: "This ...... I don't recognize it. However, I feel that I am always a little embarrassed not to say hello when I pass by my seniors. β
The old man with the goatee smiled and said, "Hehe." Such a polite young man is rare nowadays. As he spoke, he waved his hand and said, "Come on, let's go in." After speaking, he closed his eyes again, as if he no longer wanted to pay attention to Mo Chong.
Seeing this, Mo Chong gave another salute with his fists, and then raised his feet and walked into the store.
Wait until Mo Chong lifts the curtain at the end of the shop and disappears into the tunnel leading to the secret store. The old man with the goatee, who was half-lying on the bamboo chair, suddenly opened his eyes again, and muttered to himself: "One person and one ghost......?
The tunnels are not long. After walking about twenty steps, the front suddenly opened up, and I saw a very wide hall, scattered with twenty or thirty crystal cabinets of different sizes. Each crystal cabinet contained items, either elixirs, materials, magic weapons, and the like. Next to each crystal cabinet stood a man in yellow with a mask, apparently the clerk of the secret shop. A number of monks of various shapes and faces were walking back and forth between the crystal cabinets.
Mo Chong knew that his current face must be blurry in the eyes of others. This kind of formation prohibition that makes people unable to see their true faces is very common in secret shops and auction houses. Around the vast hall, there are seven or eight small rooms, which are supposed to be used for receiving customers.
The words of the Fire Dragon Daoist rang in Mo Chong's ears at this time: "Boy, don't look around, hurry up and find a room to enter." β
Mo Chong said, "What will you buy after you go in?"
"You tell them to buy a good container, and they will understand." β
"Container!?" Mo Chong frowned, but didn't ask again, at this time, a room happened to be vacant, and Mo Chong immediately raised his feet and walked over.
The room was not too big, two feet square, and there was a large table in the middle, and behind the table sat a middle-aged man with a kind face, and his face was not masked. As soon as the middle-aged man saw Mo rushing in, he smiled and said, "Please take a seat." I wonder what this fellow Daoist needs?"
Mo Chong sat down on the chair in front of the table and said, "I want to buy a container." Good containers. β
When the middle-aged man heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Daoyou is talking ......"
Mo Chong nodded and said, "Container." Good containers. β
The middle-aged man had a smile on his face at this time, and said, "Oh, I see! Next, call the colleague in charge of this matter. As he spoke, he took out a mask from his bosom and walked out of the room. (To be continued......)