Qingqiu took Mingxia's hand, and smiled with a child's pride, lively, right?
Ming Xia nodded.Qingqiu happily led him into the side street.Mingxia finally discovered that there was something different about this so-called monster bazaar.Because most of the people who open shops and shop are not human beings.For example, the grandmother who set up a stall at the intersection to sell dumplings has a pair of cat ears on her head.The owner of the antique shop who was chatting with people outside the door was wearing a long shirt from the Republic of China era, and his exposed hands were shaggy, as if he was wearing a pair of wool gloves.When he raised his hand and scratched his cheek, Mingxia found that it seemed to be two bear paws.Eat something next summer.Qingqiu rubbed his stomach, he was originally very full, but he was hungry again when he arrived here.As he spoke, he looked left and right, pointed to a wonton stall in the distance and said: That is the seventh grandfather of Fox Peak, his family has a lot of pheasants, and the soup for the wontons is stewed with pheasants.It's fragrant.Ming Xia imagined the situation where the fox kept a large flock of pheasants in captivity, and inexplicably felt a little cute.This, Ming Xia thought of a very realistic question, how to settle the bill?
Is cash OK?
Qingqiu, who used to follow Qingtan out, was the one who was responsible for eating, eating, buying, buyForget it, ask Grandpa Seven when you go to eat.Ming Xia couldn't help but reach out and flick it on his head.Qingqiu was only depressed for a moment, and immediately became happy again.But what was even happier was that before he could run to him, the old fox who sold wontons recognized him.Oops, isn't this Qingqiu, the old fox smiled so much that his eyes narrowed, and he came out from behind the stall, holding Qingqiu's squeaky nest with both hands, and lifted him high, oops, he grew taller, he grew taller, and he was more handsome.Qingqiu laughed happily, Seventh Grandpa, I miss you.Grandpa Seven also laughed and missed me?
Or do you want my ravioli?
Oops, didn't you enter the Demon Division?
This is a vacation, a vacation, Qingqiu hurriedly pulled out the excuse he had thought of before, this is my colleague and good friend Ming Xia.I brought him.Oops, this is an official master.The seventh grandfather was so happy that he put down Qingqiu and hurriedly said hello to Ming Xia.set up a separate table next to the stall for them, and chatted with Qingqiu while cooking wontons.I heard the old wolf of Guihuagou say that you entered the town demon division, I was worried, you are still so young, and Xishan has not been peaceful all these years, ouch, nothing happened, right?
These old monsters that are killed by heaven, why don't they stop.Grandpa Seven was quite able to talk to himself, but Ming Xia heard from his words the intimacy of the sixth group.Qingqiu nodded again and again, that is, he was looking for trouble at both ends in three days, and Ming Xia was injured several times.Grandpa Seventh immediately showed a sympathetic look, and when he put up the wontons, he deliberately added two more chicken wings to his bowl.I also served a plate of chicken wings and feet and a few side dishes for them to accompany their meal.Grandpa Seventh seemed to be afraid that he would have some misunderstanding of the entire demon clan, so he explained to Ming Xia very sincerely, we are different from them.We just want to live a good and stable life, earn a little money, raise a flower and a dog, and travel without worry, how good you say.Ming Xia nodded repeatedly.Boss Bi, Tao Sheng, and Song Qing in the old city are all like this.Some people just have a disease in the brain!
The seventh grandfather said angrily: I have a good life, but I have nothing to do all day long.If you want me to say, it's too cheap to just lock them up.Don't they have itchy skin, they like to fight and kill?
Then they should all be tied up, beaten three times a day, and beaten and beaten!
Mingxia and Qingqiu both laughed.Qingqiu also gave a thumbs up to the seventh grandfather with great admiration, seventh grandfather, what you said is so good!
Reason goes all over the world!
Grandpa Seven's righteous words, only the guy who has a bad brain thinks about messing up all day long.Tell me, the world is in chaos, you can't eat a mouthful of food, you hide in Tibet all day long, it's hard to be a man and a demon, what's the good?
It's a drop, it's a drop, and the old seven said that the drop is.Several guests next to him also nodded in agreement.Speaking of which, we also want to thank you, and the guest next to him smiled and said: If we hadn't locked up all these guys who made trouble all day long, we wouldn't have been able to live a stable life.Old Seven, I will meet the accounts of these two officials.Mingxia was about to resign, when he heard the seventh grandfather say with a smile: Where to use you, Qingqiu is our own baby, I am a grandfather, do they come to eat a bowl of rice and collect money?
The diners laughed and enjoyed themselves.Mingxia and Qingqiu had dinner, said goodbye to the enthusiastic Seventh Grandpa, and walked around the market together holding hands.Grandpa Seven told them that there are several resorts in the vicinity, and tourists come here every day for sightseeing, so they have already pulled the net here, and it is okay to buy things whether it is cash or scanning the code.Youkai also need to keep up with the times.The town is small, and half of the shops are geared towards tourists.However, there are also some old shops, such as the antique shop opened by the black bear, which sells antiquities collected by the demon clans in the mountains, which are basically very expensive and cannot be bought in the next summer, but it is still okay to have a good time.There are also two macaques that have a good clothing store.They set up a loom in the shop, weaving sturdy and beautiful homespun cloth, making bed sheets and quilts, and also making some distinctive tube skirts and capes.Sometimes tourists also learn how to use a loom with them, and often weave their own scarves and handkerchiefs.There are also some characteristic hotel bars.In the past, there was a lot of game in the mountains, and the monsters opened shops to entertain guests.Later, times changed, and so did everyone's perceptions.Wild animals need to be protected, and some of them can spread diseases, and the monsters have stopped hunting and started farming, or buying from farmers down the mountain.Mingxia and Qingqiu ate all the way along the stone road full of food stalls, and then saw a quaint grocery store.The shop sells old things, including women's dowry, old jewelry, handicrafts from all over the world, cups, plates and dishes.Ming Xia saw a pair of bows and arrows on the shelf in the corner, not gold or wood, the whole body was glowing with ivory-like luster, it was cool to the touch, and the smooth and delicate texture was really like ivory.But the shopkeeper said no, ivory was not allowed to be bought and sold by law, and the texture of ivory was not suitable for bows.Ming Xia thought that it might be some kind of bone structure of a special species, and the bowstring was a bit like the tendon string he had seen in the museum.The eighteen long arrows in the quiver are also of the same material, the arrows are sharp, with a cold luster, Ming Xia touched it, and felt that it was not much like metal, but like it was one with the tooth-white arrow shaft.The owner is a sika deer and a bit of a chatter.Try the bow next summer, he will pull Qingqiu to chat, tourist?
Of course, there are, but tourists come here during the day to take pictures or something.They don't dare to walk the mountain road.So at night, there are more of our own kind, and there are many people in the nearby mountains who know the inside story, and sometimes they also come to visit the night market, and they have been safe for hundreds of years, and no one cares about this.It's better to be at home.Qingqiu sighed like an adult, comfortable anywhere.The boss also laughed and said yes, so our family has been rooted here for hundreds of years and doesn't want to go anywhere.Qingqiu is curious, I don't like to go out, how do you buy everything you want to sell when you open a store?
If you have nothing to do, you can walk around a few nearby villages, and there are a lot of good things in the mountains.The boss said: My clan knows that I am doing this business, and they will send me any strange things they encounter.In addition, there is also the Internet, some things are bought from the Internet, and the courier company delivers them to the resort under the mountain.It is also convenient.Qingqiu asked him, where is this bow?
The boss scratched his side face and showed a somewhat tricky expression, which was consigned by someone else to me.You know, there is a policy, you can't buy and sell such things.So I only dare to put it out for our own people to see during the night market.There aren't many people in my store, and even fewer people like these things, and it's quite expensive, and it hasn't been sold for more than half a year.Qingqiu asked the price, and immediately lay on the counter and didn't move, Mom, it's so expensive, I can't afford to eat or drink for a salary for several years I have been staying among ordinary people for a long time, and the little fox is also down-to-earth, knowing that I should look at the price tag before buying snacks.Ming Xia was also stunned by this sky-high price, mainly because he didn't even detect the material.The goods sold were considered to be at a high price, and the boss was a little embarrassed, and the person who sent it said that the bowstring was made of dragon tendons.He also said that if it is found to be a counterfeit or shoddy product in the future, he will return it tenfold.Aooka knows that familiar youkai sometimes protect each other.To be able to say something like an oath is enough to show that this thing is good.Ming Xia did a simple test of the bow and arrow, which was a bit tempting.But he still has a mortgage to repay, and he will still be a little hesitant to spend all his savings at once.I'm wondering if I can make a bargain.The boss had already seen what he meant, turned the bow around, and gave him two small words on the inside of the bow arm.Ming Xia, the two of you are both the officials of the Demon Suppression Division, and if I want to cheat the silver, I will not deceive the two of you without opening my eyes.The boss said very earnestly: The origin of this thing, I don't dare to pack the ticket must be true.It's just an antiquity, that's for sure.The gentleman who sold it said that when he got it, the Tibetans had just entered the Red Stone Fort.Many wealthy families in Longyou County were busy fleeing lightly.When this thing came into his hands, it was less than a thousand gold.Ming Xia, Ming Xia shook his hand and took out his mobile phone, can he scan the code to pay the bill?
Chapter 127 Who will harm him This is what Ming Xia has ever seen, and the most beautiful On the way back, Ming Xia can't wait to grow a few more hands to hold his new collection.Qingqiu was a little worried, and looked back at him vigorously, have we been fooled?
I heard that those who sell antiques will deceive people, and they will use nonsense such as testing eyesight and picking up leaks to fool people.Qingqiu felt a little painful when he thought of the less than four-digit balance on his phone next summer, he remembered that next summer had to pay back the money to the bank every month, in case he couldn't pay it back, what should he do?
What about your house?
Qingqiu was very worried.He knows that in human society, a house is a very important asset.If you don't have assets, how can you marry a daughter-in-law in the future?
It's okay.My parents also left me a card that I could borrow temporarily.Ming Xia comforted the little fox, even if it was late, they wouldn't care.It's good to have mom and dad, Qingqiu was a little sour, and then remembered that he had a senior brother, and Mingxia, and it wasn't too sour, so why is this thing so expensive?
Because it's a dragon's tongue.There was irrepressible happiness in Ming Xia's voice, even if it wasn't a real dragon tongue, the age of forging was about the same.And the performance is really good, and I'm going to check it again when I get back.Speaking of the word "go back", one person and one fox were stunned for a moment.Qingqiu looked back at him cautiously, Mingxia, do you still want to go back to the Demon Division?
Mingxia touched his head, what if I said I didn't want to?
Qingqiu shook his ears and said very simply: Then I won't go back.Let's open a small shop in the mountains.He forgot that Ming Xia still had a family in Yaozhou, and wholeheartedly regarded Ming Xia as his treasure.Ming Xia laughed.He sat on its back, the moon overhead, and stretched out his hand as if he could pluck a few stars, and the clear night sky was as clean as if it had been washed with water.The breeze carries the fresh aroma of plants in the mountains and forests.At their feet, the mountains and forests spread out like a huge picture scroll, and countless creatures inhabit them, experiencing birth, old age, sickness and death, joys and sorrows in their long or short lives.Life is such an amazing thing.Forrest Gump's mother said that no one knows what the next chocolate will taste like.Ming Xia asked himself in his heart, what if the next one is bitter?
Never eat chocolate again for the rest of your life?
Then change the food until you don't like it, and continue to repeat the process of throwing it away and changing it again?
No.Ming Xia said to himself that his growth plan was not like this.It's not about getting around when you encounter pain, it's about avoiding it.His expectation was that he would become stronger and more fearless after experiencing the pain that life had to offer.No matter what terrible flavors are hidden in the candy box given to him by fate, he can calmly greet them, bear them, and digest them.And then turn it into nourishment for his growth.The moonlight is like water, and the snow on the summit of Fox Peak reflects the bright brilliance.The meandering rivers on the grassland and the peach blossom forests like smoke and mist all fall into a deep sleep under the starlit sky.Occasionally, nocturnal animals scurried through the woods, and there was a soft sound of rustling.This is the most beautiful and gentle night that Ming Xia has ever seen.Qingqiu landed by the river, took Ming Xia's hand and found a larger reef to sit down, and took out the snacks he had just bought at the market from his bag, and began to admire the moon happily.This is delicious and this is a little spicy, this chicken feet and feet are so crispy and soft Qingqiu is recommended to Mingxia while eating, Mingxia just ate a lot of things in the market, and only picked a bottle of wine made of wild fruits to drink at this time.Qingqiu was happy to eat, and casually stuffed something into his mouth.It was a piece of meat torn from a chicken claw.It has a strong sauce flavor and is slightly spicy.To be honest, the taste is still good.Ming Xia took it in his mouth for a while and swallowed it slowly.Qingqiu pretended not to notice anything, leaned on his shoulder, and continued to eat and drink.He was actually a little nervous, but he had to try anyway.Hu Lao said that it is best to let Mingxia naturally touch meat in a more relaxed situation where everyone's attention is not focused on food.Qingqiu felt that now was the kind of relaxed situation that Hu Lao said.But he knew that there was a degree to temptation.He didn't dare to continue to take risks, so he picked up interesting stories about his life here when he was a child and told them to Ming Xia.Ming Xia sat cross-legged on the reef, rummaging over and over to study his new collection, and showed the word dragon tongue to Qingqiu.Qingqiu didn't understand the ancient times, but he could sense that this thing had the aura of a powerful demon clan on it, maybe the dragon tendon's statement was true.This kind of thing is not used by ordinary humans.Qingqiu said: It itself is a demonic thing, if you want to subdue it, you have to be more powerful than it, or there are other reasons for it to take the initiative to accept you and use it for you.Ming Xia was a little nervous by what he said, and she was choked more than it.It's a bit of a possibility, right?
The question is how, to offer sacrifices to it?
The two men were chatting indiscriminately when they heard a noise not far away: the sound of flapping wings, the clatter of grass and trees being touched, and a slightly familiar squeak.Qingqiu jumped up at once, not good!
It's a little white flower!
Little White Flower and Little Black Flower are the two little rabbits of the nest of rabbits at the bottom of the hillside, less than two months old, and they are very cute and fluffy.As soon as Qingqiu came home, he noticed that the rabbit's house had added another ding, and he specially pulled a basket of radish greens from the vegetable garden to congratulate him, and played with other people's little white flowers for a long time.