He smiled coldly: "Forget it, let's wait for a while. If there is no news, then I will fight from the West to the East. I will always find some people."
Cold sweat broke out on Zhang Yiming's forehead, and he had no doubt that Leng Bing was making alarmist remarks. If the God of Death got impatient with waiting, he might really break into the Lost Souls Collection.
"Young Master Leng, please be patient, hurry up, hurry up." Zhang Yiming tried to dissuade him while wiping his sweat. He couldn't laugh or cry in his heart. Who is to blame? If the government could find a master who could restrain the scabbard sword, there would be no need for him.
Be careful with this gentleman here.
Li Luo smiled and said nothing. Of course Leng Bing would not really attack him. He just frightened Gu Liang with tears tonight. He was upset and wanted to find someone to try the sword to vent his anger. Don't pay attention to him at this time, in case he
If you can't help but want to try your own Miao Dao on a whim, it will be troublesome.
"I'll go in first, Young Master Wei. You and Miss Feng, Young Master Leng, and the rest will go together. Someone will help you after you go in. We will make a decision only after we have heard more about it. We must not scare the snake." After saying that, he glanced at Leng Bing one more time. Leng Bingbing said.
With a snort, Zhang Yiming smiled and murmured in his heart, although Zhou Qinghuan was his immediate boss, he was an old fox. He insisted on leaving this god of death to him. I hope nothing would happen to him.
Zhang Yiming shook his head and repeatedly warned him to take the first step. Wei Congshan and Feng Chuanxing were both strangers. Even if someone recognized them, they would not think of the demon disaster case. However, if he was recognized by others, it is unlikely that the demon would be alarmed.
Misfortunes happen to people, and besides, there are all three religions and nine streams in the Lost Souls Collection. It is hard to guarantee that there are green forest thieves who have not had any fights with the government. If they bump into each other and cause bad things, it is best to separate and go away.
This road is not straight. It follows the mountains and is crooked. The stalls on the left and right are also unorganized. They are spread out randomly, in front and back, and are uneven. There are even stalls selling wine, vegetables and wontons, which is really eye-opening.
Although the gathering of lost souls is quite messy, and there are not as many people as ordinary temple fairs, after all, it is a crooked way, and it will not be bustling. If this is the case, the Dagan government will not turn a blind eye.
There are all kinds of strange things being bought and sold, and any one of them will probably lead to a lawsuit, but it is very common here. Needless to say, there must be some thieves selling stolen goods.
The Feng Chuan Xing was very new and I had nothing to do, so I wanted to take a stroll in front of these stalls. Naturally, Wei Congshan had to be the flower protector, and it was her duty to protect the flowers. After all, this was not a kind place. Ever since she entered the market, there had been many people with bad intentions.
His eyes were wandering around her body, and he restrained himself probably because of the methods of the Lord of the Lost Souls, but Feng Chuanxing did not look out of place, and was as gentle as before.
If you have wine, that's fine. Li Luo asked Feng Chuanxing and Wei Congshan to go and look around. He wasn't too worried about what trouble Feng Chuanxing's beauty would cause. Since Zhang Yiming was here, he expected that the lost souls would gather in the government tonight.
There will be no shortage of manpower. If something happens again, it can only be said that there is no one in the Dongfu government office.
Wei Congshan was happy to be alone with Feng Chuanxing. Seeing that Li Luo and Leng Bing had no intention of moving around, Feng Chuanxing couldn't restrain his curiosity and went elsewhere with Wei Congshan.
I picked a table and ordered a bowl of wontons and two plates of side dishes. The food in Lost Soul Ji was not cheap, but these items cost ten taels of silver.
"Master, do you drink?"
"Is there wine?"
"have."
"What wine?"
"Qingzhou engages in."
Li Luo was slightly surprised. He looked at the middle-aged man in front of him who was slightly better than a dwarf. He had a smile on his face and his facial features were squeezed together, as if he was wearing an invisible mask. He couldn't be said to be good-looking or ugly, but it was just a bit seeping.
Not everyone can buy Qingzhou Engagement. It is not unusual for Qingzhou Engagement to be available in Lost Souls Collection, but Qingzhou Engagement can be sold at an ordinary wonton stall. This really surprised him.
"Real wine?"
"Do you believe me if I say I'm a real drunkard?"
Li Luo was at a loss for words. He didn't expect that fake wine could be sold so confidently and so readily. He was dumbfounded for a moment. "Okay, here's a jar."
The stall owner smiled and took out a jug of wine from the load at the back. The price of the wine was not low, it was also ten taels. When he opened the cork, the aroma of wine came to his nostrils. Li Luo exclaimed in surprise. This aroma and smell of wine must not be from Qingzhou, but
It's not necessarily that bad. It may not be as good as Qingzhou, but it won't be too far behind.
Seeing the surprised look in Li Luo's eyes, the stall owner smiled and said, "Sir, what do you think? This drink is not expensive, right?" Li Luo laughed loudly and nodded. Compared with a bowl of wontons and two plates of side dishes, this jar is worth a lot.
Wine is indeed great value for money.
"Sir, it seems you don't come to the Lost Souls Collection often."
"How to say?"
"Everyone who comes to the Lost Soul Market is in a hurry to sell or buy things. How can anyone like you come to my place to eat first as soon as you enter the market?"
Li Luo smiled slightly and raised his eyes to look at Leng Bing who was standing aside. Leng Bing raised his eyebrows and turned around to leave the wonton stall. The dwarf was stunned for a moment and then smiled strangely: "I didn't expect that the young master is from a wealthy family and someone will run errands for you.
, you have to, eat slowly, if it’s not enough, there’s more.”
The wontons were not touched much. He poured a bowl of wine and Li Luo took a sip. The wine tasted mellow. Even if he didn't use the name of Qingzhou as a businessman, he would be able to make a name for himself. The stall owner put away the bowls and chopsticks without leaving any trace.
Looking at Li Luo's back, he revealed a sinister smile, wondering what he was thinking about.
"Shopkeeper, you can buy everything at this Lost Souls Collection?"
"Haha, how is this possible? Look at this big place. How can everything be sold? But if you want to buy something, you can go to the front and hang a list. As long as you give enough money, there will be plenty of people.
I will sacrifice my life for the young master."
Li Luo glanced in the direction of the stall owner's finger. It was a tent, not too big. It was very lively with people coming in and out, much busier than other places.
The hanging list was interesting. Li Luo smiled faintly, put down his money, and strolled towards the tent. The small street was not long and was filled with a strange smell, a bit like Zen incense, but more pungent.
When I walked to the tent, there were three people waiting in front of me, all with their heads lowered. One of them simply covered his face, as if it was difficult to show his true face. He was the only one who was upright and showed no intention of covering up. He looked straight at the two black-clothed men in front of the tent.
People, it made these two people murmur. In the past, it was rare to see people who came to hang the list in such a grand manner.
The curtain moved, and two people walked out, a man and a woman. The man was in his late teens, with slender eyes and a long and narrow mustache, which made him look quite feminine. Li Luo glanced at it and no longer cared. As for the man next to him,
That woman, don't look at anything inappropriate, but he didn't look at her.
The three of them passed by each other, and the woman brought out a gust of fragrance, with a subtle sandalwood scent, which smelled very good.