Wen Donglai walked on the street of the ancient town and walked towards the fabric shop, and finally found a place to sell tickets.

After buying the tickets, when I left, my eyes were attracted by the fabric shop beside me.

Each grid of the chessboard under your feet is consistent with the shape of the chessboard, and the "point" represented by everyone is on the edge of the grid, but the fabric shop in front of you accounts for the entire grid, and the flaming earth energy is extremely strong, and it actually has the momentum to soar to the sky.

"This store is a bit weird." Xiaowen whispered in his ear.

"Yes." Wen Donglai immediately changed his mind, turned to the right, and approached this fabric store - for you fabric.

Pushing open the antique wooden door, a fabric shop with a world of great harmony appears in front of you. Red and blue cloth hanging on all four walls, and various rows of clothes hangers and cloth terraces are like soldiers standing proudly in military posture. The magnificent and strange fantasy colors make people dazzled, and the antique decoration is like a girl's wedding boudoir.

Big red lanterns hang on the wall like street lights, reflecting the interior colors of the fabric store in a clear layer.

When Wen Dong came in, his heart became strange.

"Be careful." A whisper in his ear reminded him.

He looked up and saw two lanterns emitting faint red lights, covering him like ghost fire. He instantly felt that the store was a place of right and wrong, and turned around and wanted to leave.

"Customer, I am the shopkeeper of fabric for you. Do you want to buy cloth or clothes?" A young man with a broken velvet on the top of the velvet on the top of the velvet on the top of the velvet on the top of the velvet on the top of the velvet on the top of the velvet on the top of the velvet on the top of the velvet on the top of the velvet on the top of the velvet on the

His clothes were like Hao Qiqian and Zheng Nianqing before, and were incompatible with the world.

It looks like an antique from thousands of years ago.

Wen Donglai's questioning eyes penetrated his eyes, but it did not affect his polite habit of treating people and receiving customers at all.

"Shopkeeper, there were two lanterns just now..." Wen Donglai pointed in one direction, glanced over and found that the two red lanterns were missing.

"What?" The young shopkeeper's eyes turned, and a smile kept hanging on his face.

"Is it my illusion, shopkeeper, what clothes are you selling here?"

Wen Donglai glanced at the clothes and found something strange.

The clothes sold here are very close to the "Hanfu" on the earth, and are incompatible with the world. They are only improved to be simpler and more appropriate, making people feel a perfect combination of beauty and practicality when they see them.

This was the first time he had seen something that he had an impression of in this strange world.

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "Oh, these are my exclusive designs. You see, this martial arts and Confucian uniform is really suitable for you. The crown uniform has been removed, the shoe uniform has been lined with wooden bones, the cuffs are also sealed with elastic bands, and the best yarn and silk cotton are used..."

The young shopkeeper introduced him to the inner room.

Wen Donglai took a look at a piece of clothing hanging high in the middle of the inner room at a glance.

How to say, these clothes are designed very simple and artistically beautiful, similar to the fusion of martial arts and armor, without much decoration, but more in line with the aesthetics of people like him who come here through time.

"Ru Jia, when encountering external impact, you can use heavenly power to solidify like iron to protect the body. Depend on the intensity of external impact, it determines the amount of absorption. Oh, it also has a nice name, called Ru Tianxian."

The shopkeeper smiled kindly and introduced this Confucian Armor to Wen Donglai.

"Ru Tianxian, a good name, why should such beautiful clothes be placed in the inner room?" Wen Donglai said strangely.

"I won't hide it from you. I got this dress by chance, but it varies according to the height, fatness and thinness of people. However, most people don't like it. It has been in the store for many years, but you are the first to say it looks good. In addition, it is expensive, so everyone who comes to see it is uninterested."

Merchants are profitable, but merchants will definitely not say that their goods are not good.

But the boss admitted this in front of Wen Donglai. It seemed that this dress was really unsold.

"That's because they don't have the vision, boss, I don't know how to sell this clothes."

Wen Donglai asked casually that the money in his pocket was already all the savings left by Wen’s mother.

He always remembered that he came to investigate the weirdness of the Confucians.

However, Yuxinshu has an automatic alarm function, and Yuxinshu does not call the alarm, so he certainly is not worried.

"Customer, since you are so destined to be with this dress, I will sell it to you at a discount. The price is priced at Ten Finger Emperor Jade, and it is clear and real."

"Di Yu." Wen Donglai's mind was thrilled, and he was secretly cured, but Di Yu is indeed the supreme currency of the Confucian Sect and is generally used to trade Confucian Sect.

Could it be that this Confucian Jia, named "Confucian Tianxian", is a Confucian treasure?

It doesn't look like it either.

Wen Donglai's eyes narrowed instantly and looked at the shopkeeper meaningfully.

Finally, he shook his head straightforwardly and sighed: "Shopkeeper, you are also wise and wise, and you know countless people. From this way, you can see my identity. I am sorry that I am short of money and have no chance of it."

"Customer, how do you think it is worth?"

The young shopkeeper reached out to touch the collar of his clothes and asked with his face sideways. Wen Donglai found that his hands were trembling slightly.

What did he shake?

Wen Donglai did not hide the look of liking in his eyes at all, and smiled and said, "How come the pearls are covered with dust and turn into regrets."

"How come the pearls are covered with dust and turn into regret." The young shopkeeper's eyes sank when he heard this, then laughed, turned his head and looked at Wen Donglai excitedly: "Since that's the case, I'll get this regret today. I don't know the name of the guest official?"

Wen Donglai pondered a little, thinking that his name was not a big deal, and there was no need to hide it. He had to be open and honest in life.

"I come from the east."

"…Wen Donglai..." The young shopkeeper's eyelids twitched, he looked at Wen Donglai for a while, nodded slightly, and murmured: "I still can't tell, forget it, you and I have a fate. I will sell you a finger of the Emperor's Jade, and I hope you don't insult this Confucian celestial immortal."

Wen Donglai felt suspicious, did he know that I had the Emperor Jade?

"Buy, Donglai, if you buy it, you won't regret it. If you don't buy it, you will regret it."

"Whatever good thing this can arouse your interest. It's not a Confucian Zang, right?" Wen Donglai asked in his heart.

"You buy it first. If you don't buy it, you will definitely regret it in the future." Xiaowen's voice was more anxious.

Wen Donglai's eyes flashed and he smiled at the young shopkeeper: "Your words make me flattered."

The shopkeeper laughed: "I am proficient in Confucianism and etiquette. If I am happy with a word, I can exchange it for the power of fighting against heaven. Why not do it?"

"If you say something that makes people happy, you can get the power of heaven, and anyone is willing to do it." Wen Donglai was very interesting.

Can people in this world try their best to learn to be gentle and elegant, and treat others as spring, not only to be harmonious with others, not only to gain recognition from outsiders, but also to "exchange power with the sky."

Wen Donglai took out the imperial jade, which was long with some pain, and handed it to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper's expression changed slightly, and he complimented: "This is the first time I have seen this Emperor Jade in Kuru Town. Thank you, the guest official, this Ru Tianxian belongs to you."

The change in the shopkeeper's expression made Wen Donglai wonder if he had been fooled.
Chapter completed!