"According to your horoscopes, tomorrow is a good day to get married. What do you think?"

In the afternoon, at a fortune-telling stall.

A relatively reliable fortune teller was telling the young man about his good days.

"Zouyi, what do you think?"

Zhang Liang turned around and asked Ye Ruoyi's opinion.

"good!"

She didn't object, even though it might not be enough because she was in such a hurry for the wedding.

But as long as he is here, it doesn't matter how the wedding goes.

Maybe, what Ye Ruoyi wants is just an attitude.

I just want to see my status among Zhang Liangliang.

She may not even have had the idea.

She just wanted to be with him quietly, no matter where she was.

In Ye Ruoyi's heart, when Mo Yi wanted to take her away, her heart was already dead.

And Zhang Liang made her live again.

No matter what, just stay with him.

Just like before, she thought that the young man would go to Shushan to become a disciple and become an immortal.

But unexpectedly, he did it for himself and for a dispensable wedding.

Lived in Yuzhou City.

The first thing I did after I moved in was to find a fortune teller to calculate the wedding date.

This was something she didn't expect.

The dress-up wedding with Qianluo was already beyond her expectations.

Unexpectedly, this time, it was still like this.

'What kind of person are you?'

Looking at the young man, Ye Ruoyi always felt that she couldn't see through him.

He is different from everyone he has come into contact with.

He doesn't care about face or being embarrassed in front of women.

He can respect himself for the sake of women.

He won't look down on anyone either.

He also has his own worries, but he still thinks about himself.

He even gave up on cultivating immortality.

What an unpredictable person.

However, considering that he can travel across the world, this is normal!

After all, he actually did something that the legendary gods might not be able to do.

Perhaps, he and Qianluo are not the last ones.

…

Night, forever safe.

"Boss, what are you looking at with this jade pendant? Can you eat it?"

Maomao doesn't understand very well. Isn't it just a jade pendant falling from the sky?

"Maomao, you don't understand, I already went out today to find out which rich people would buy this.

This thing is a luxury item. If I don't sell it for two hundred taels of silver, I will be sorry for the fate it has with me."

With that said, Jingtian hugged Maomao and boasted:

"Don't worry, Maomao. As long as you make money from the sale, I will take you to Chang'an and marry five wives."

"Boss, isn't two hundred taels enough to go to Chang'an?"

"Then sell it for one thousand taels. One thousand taels will definitely be enough."

“Boss, you’d better keep the money to make your wish come true!

One thousand taels is not the richest man in Yuzhou, you should use this one thousand taels to do business."

"That makes sense! Maomao, you are smart.

Don't worry, everything will be fine in the future.

The boss is here to take you to delicious food and drink."

"It doesn't matter if I drink spicy food, I still like spicy food."

"It's just a..."

"Are you two still sleeping? What time is it?"

"Boss, I wish you a sweet dream."

"Maomao, boss, I also wish you a good dream!"

Arriving at Yong'an's backyard, Xu Maoshan wandered back to his room.

In less than five seconds, the snoring sound started to sound.

In the words of Liu Xing’s mother, even a heartless person can sleep well.

…

"Hey, who are you?"

Xu Maoshan's eyes were blank, and he looked curiously at the man in black robe in front of him.

"That's where it is! Where is my boss?"

In front of Maomao was a counter, and behind the counter was a man in black robes.

Behind the man in black robe is a row of cabinets with many things placed on them.

Many of them he had never seen before.

There was also something under the counter in front of him.

And the counter is actually made of glass and transparent.

These are more valuable than Yong'andang's antiques.

Seeing this, Maomao was a little confused.

Although he is a bit naive, he is not stupid.

"Is this a dream? Is this what the boss calls a good dream?"

"Hello guest, welcome to Grocery Store No. 9!"

"Grocery store, does it sell things?"

"Yes, you will know if you sense the information in your mind."

"information?"

Xu Maoshan touched his head and seemed to understand.

Then, he paused.

The whole person was stunned, neither speaking nor moving, as if he was frozen.

After a long while, Xu Maoshan woke up from a dream and finally reacted.

"That is to say, I can trade my things with you for the things here, right?"

"right."

"But, I only have three cents!"

"As a guest, your skills can also be used."

"Skills, let me think about it."

"Guest, you can see what skills you have here."

With that said, Zhang Liang handed over something similar to a ledger.

"What's this?"

"You can open it and take a look."

"oh!"
To be continued...