"Is that your sister?"
The female shopkeeper gently put her hand on Meng Fan's shoulder and walked up to Meng Fan.
Meng Fan, who had been staring outside the store, lowered his head and glanced at the curvaceous legs of the female shopkeeper without saying anything.
"You two look very similar, you must be twins."
The female shopkeeper said to herself, and carried a bag of Yuexuan stones indifferently, and sat on it.
The beautiful scenery came to her, but when he sat like this, he blocked Meng Fan's sight, so Meng Fan moved his eyes to her face.
That face was exquisite and clear, with a touch of melancholy in its beauty, which was endearing.
But the man who was looking at that face at this moment saw that no woman he had ever seen was worse than her.
His expression was calm and indifferent.
"I once had a brother."
The woman said to herself, gently gathering her skirt to cover her slender legs, "He was as good to me as you were to your sister, but he disappeared.
A big man The living person disappeared in this city.
I searched everywhere, searched every corner, and asked everyone I could, but I couldn't find him."
"Brother."
The woman raised her long eyelashes, mist rising in her eyes, "His name is Murong Jichun.
If you see him one day, please tell him that his sister Murong Jiangying is always here.
Wait for him, okay?"
Meng Fan's eyebrows moved slightly.
Unexpectedly, this woman, like him, is also looking for someone.
This Qingqiu City is indeed very strange.
"Our names come from drinking alone under the moon.
If I recite it, you will definitely never forget it."
The woman's soft lips were as bright red as late autumn maple leaves, slightly opened, "For now, we will accompany the shadow of the moon, and we must have fun until spring.
He called him "Ji Ji".
Chun, my name is Jiang Ying, do you remember?"
Seeing that Meng Fan still didn't speak, the woman put her slender hands on the Yuexuan Stone bag under her body and smiled: "Brother, don't think too much, I'm just sitting here for a while, I won't really take away these Yuexuan Stones.
I will say this to almost all the customers who come into the store.
What if someone really helps find Jiang Ying?
" Meng Fan nodded, but said: "Give my sister some more clothes, don't care about the price, as long as they fit her."
The woman calmed down the hesitation in her expression and smiled: "Brother, if you really don't care about the price, your Yuexuan Stones are not enough.
The clothes in my store are not cheap.
Some are made of golden silk and smoked with precious ambergris. , five thousand a piece The Moon Black Stone is warm in winter and cool in summer.
It can also actively absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Some use five-hundred-year-old ginseng roots as the flower base and dye the flowers with the juice of the Blood Fairy Vine.
After wearing an Eight Thousand Moon Black Stone, It has the effect of nourishing the soul and body, and can help people reach the gate of heaven.”
There was a flash of surprise in Meng Fan's eyes, and then he stretched out his hand, a ball of crimson fire erupted in his palm, and whispered three words: "Not short of money."
The woman blinked her eyes in shock, stood up from the Yuexuan Stone bag, and whispered: "Alchemist" Meng Fan took back his hand and asked, "Is that enough?"
The woman nodded: "That's enough."
The corners of Meng Fan's mouth curved slightly.
The identity of an alchemist is so useful.
He would like to see if there is a place in Qingqiu City that can certify alchemists.
Once he has a foundation for alchemy, he must go and get certified.
But the woman still didn't leave, so Meng Fan raised his head.
The woman looked at the bag containing the Yuexuan Stone, which had cartoon images printed on it, and said to Meng Fan: "Things from the secular world."
Meng Fan did not deny it and nodded: "Why, I like it."
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The woman smiled and said again: "This kind of bag is nothing fancy, but if you have this kind of bag, it is more valuable than some pills."
The woman moved lightly, walked to the counter, bent down slightly, her body outlined a thrilling curve, reached out and took out a bright red women's handbag, handed it to Meng Fan, and said softly: "Cheng Fan" This thing has become popular here recently, but the city has been sealed off.
The supply of goods is blocked, and non-children of the big family are not allowed in and out, but even if they can get out, they will not enter the secular world.
I am afraid that no one will be able to get out in a few days.
This thing is sold for less than one piece.
It is a rare commodity, and the price is astonishing.
If little brother can come up with something like this" The woman glanced at the luxurious clothes on the wall: "You can choose the clothes on the wall to ensure that your sister becomes the most beautiful girl in Qingqiu City."
Meng Fan glanced at the bag and almost laughed out loud.
Although the bag is exquisite and beautiful, it is not a big brand and costs only two to three thousand yuan at best.
And he When he left Huyang City, under the guidance of Yuan Nantian, he searched for the things of the three major families.
There were more expensive bags than this.
He had a lot of space in the universe.
His idea at the time was very simple.
Girls all love bags, so he purposely bought more of them, hoping that when he returned to the village, all the old and young girls in the village would also be stinky.
He even prepared some for Xiaoxi’s grandmother, Mrs.
Zhang.
He really doesn't like the bag in the woman's hand right now.
This can't be blamed on Meng Fan's high vision.
He lived with Qu Shuyao for a while.
That girl Qu Shuyao has a considerable hobby in collecting such things.
Her boudoir can be called a small exhibition hall. , How could his vision be so bad?
"Why?"
The woman saw the disinterested smile on Meng Fan's face and narrowed her beautiful eyes, "You really have it?"
"Help me look after my things."
Meng Fan glanced outside the door, stood up carelessly, got into a fitting room, walked out in the blink of an eye, with an extra bag in his hand, and threw it to the woman with a wave. , “How about these things?”
"Here."
The woman opened the bag, and her beautiful eyes suddenly trembled, as if the contents inside were very dazzling, "I have heard of these brands."
Meng Fan smiled calmly.
Even though this woman ran a shop, it was still a cultivator's shop in an ancient city hidden in the mountains.
The bags he gave the woman were genuine in the secular world.
There are ten luxury goods in the bag, each of which is worth tens of thousands of yuan.
It is not something ordinary people can afford.
According to what this woman just said, it is a rare item among the rare items in Qingqiu City.
It's not something ordinary people in Qingqiu City can afford.
Different places have different values.
Just like putting some things in airports or tourist attractions, everything becomes expensive.
Meng Fan glanced at the stunned woman indifferently, and chuckled: "How many clothes can these exchange for you?"
The woman took a breath, thought for a moment, and pointed to a wall with about a dozen pieces of clothing: "They're all yours."
"Very good."
Meng Fan smiled, "Go and entertain my sister.
I don't want you if it's not suitable."
"Wait a minute."
Then the woman made a move that surprised Meng Fan.
She invited all the customers away from the store and closed the door.
"I'm sorry everyone, our store is booked."
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The moment she closed the door, Meng Fan saw a veiled woman through the slowly closing crack of the door, standing on the busy street, staring at him intently, her eyes filled with some kind of difficulty. meaning of speech s: The third update is completed.
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