Chapter 229
Universal shop.

One of the few black and white shops in Liyue that sells everything from food and clothing to rare and rare treasures. Outside the door are piled up flowers and landscaping of various colors and groceries that have not been transported in time. There are small wooden boxes carved with dragons and phoenixes on the shelves, which is even more mysterious.

The gold-lettered signboard is dripping with ink, flamboyant and phoenix dancing, and it looks extremely majestic, but it is hung in the shop by the boss, as if to cover up something.

Bolai, the boss in an indigo robe, was holding a booklet, recording the ichthyosaur skins that had just been smuggled from the Southern Cross fleet.

Businessmen are only interested in profit, and this point has not wavered from the moment Bolai decided to do business.

Wanyou Shop was originally a serious grocery store, and Bolai also wanted to earn a place in Liyue by his own efforts. He worked hard for several years, promoting products, guessing customers, busy up and down, doing it himself, and in a daze, he surpassed A group of small businessmen with no rules, Bolai set up his own small shop under the Liyue Wharf where every inch of land is expensive, and continued to sell some small things like paper umbrellas and flowers.

But for Liyue, who is synonymous with expensive, his cheap groceries really can't catch the eyes of those who pay attention to luxury.

After all, whether it is the antiques of Xiguju, the colored glaze of Mingxingzhai, the rare and rare books of Wanwen Jishe, and even the Heyu Teahouse where famous actors come to the scene, they all have their own signatures.

And the location of Wanyou's shop is so humid and remote, Liyueren would think of Bolai when he was arranging flowers and plants, almost no one would come to his grocery store.

Until the wharf workers entrusted Bolai with some shady tasks, such as debt collection, such as transshipment of smuggled goods, slowly, Bolai’s reputation on the road was greater than that of businessmen, and even sailors He was introduced to Captain Beidou of the Southern Cross Fleet. Since then, many smuggled goods and imported goods in the Southern Cross Fleet have been handled by Bo.

As Liyue's supreme ruler, Ning Guang naturally knew that there was such a store under the pier, but he ignored it and let the Wanyou store develop, and Bolai also knew that everything he had was the result of the exchange of interests between the big shots. .

Shrewd, sophisticated, flexible, dealing with people and even calculating and treacherous, Bo Lai doesn't mind becoming a little cunning within the scope of Prince Yan's acquiescence. When he stepped out of the house, he was ready to become a penny-pinching, cunning and shrewd businessman's ready.

However, the emperor left, making Bo Lai think deeply about his future business methods.

As for Liyue, if the gods who protected them left, Liyue's business and even all aspects would definitely be affected.

Thinking of this, Bolai looked at the signboard above his head, feeling a little irritable. The sea water shimmered in the lights of the night lights, but because Wanyou Shop was located on the mezzanine of the pier, it almost never saw the sun all day long.

"Boss, do you have neon flowers here?"

A childish voice rang in Bolai's ear, interrupting Bolai's thoughts.

When he came back to his senses, the black-haired man in the black jersey was followed by a girl with amber eyes, and there was also a small figure with a deep space blue silk belt floating in the air, blinking his eyes.

"Neon dress flowers? Of course there are, which one do you want?"

Taking a closer look at the three of them, and finding that they were not regular customers, Bo Lai was instinctively wary.

I don't do serious business, and I don't see any customers for a long time on weekdays. I just received the fish, dragon and animal skins from the Southern Cross fleet, and now there are customers coming to the door. Isn't it a coincidence?
Seeing the small flying object looking around, Bo Lai turned sideways without any trace, blocking the unregistered sea animal skin that had just been shipped.

"Hmm... which one? Just, that's, the best one? So there are many kinds of neon flowers?"

Paimeng covered his small mouth with his index finger curiously, wanting to enter Bolai's shop to find out.

"Hmph, a foreigner who has never seen the world still asks this kind of question..."

Paimon rushed in with a sullen head, but was stopped by Bolai waving the ledger, and waved his hand irritably, trying to drive the three of them away.

He does sell neon clothes here, but not to suspicious guys.

"Golden House Cangjiao, Shanyin Brocade Cluster, Misty Fairy Fate, these three kinds of colorful flowers, please take one of each to the boss to see."

Zhong Li sighed, and grabbed Paimon who was flailing his teeth and claws in the air.

The owner of the Wanyou shop is not all serious business, the most taboo is making random inquiries, and the little Paimeng walked into the shop recklessly, isn't he making himself feel uncomfortable?
The sea breeze in the port blows Zhongli's long black hair, like light clouds coming out of the mountains, surrounded by mist.His figure is slightly thin, his eyebrows seem to have been infiltrated by the mountain spring rain and dew of Liyue Xianshan Qiongge, his golden eyes are now filled with moonlight and night, like a fairy in the sky.

A bit of dust on the skirt of the shirt made Zhongli feel a little smokey.

"Hey! This master is a great expert!"

Bolai looked at Zhongli with surprised eyes, then frowned slightly.

Being able to say the names of three kinds of neon clothes, it seems that the purpose is very clear, and it should not be a colleague who is against him.

In line with the principle that guests cannot be turned away, Bo Lai nodded and put the ledger in his arms.

"Come on, dear guest, take a look, these are the neon flowers you want."

Bolai raised his hand and led Zhongli to the shelf where dried neon flowers were placed.

In order to acquire these delicate flowers, he has spent a lot of effort.

"Well, depending on the growth environment and ancestral relatives, Nishanghua will show different traits... Boss, these plants are all good, and they are very fresh."

Zhong Li twirled the brocade and looked at the three neon flowers that Bo Lai took out.

"For example, this kind has luxuriant branches and leaves, and the stamens are like a golden house. The green leaves are long-lasting, and they are mostly born in places with complex hydrological conditions."

"And in Shanyin or humid places, Nishang flowers are often grown with large petals and dense stamens, and the fragrance is fragrant, which can be called a cluster of flowers."

"The last one is lonely and cold, with very sparse arrangement of branches, leaves, and flowers. When it blooms, it has a weak fragrance, but it is extremely long-lasting. It was accidentally discovered by the ancients when they climbed mountains to visit immortals."

Zhongli looked at the three neon flowers with nostalgia in his eyes. He still remembered that when Li Yue was built, he and all the immortals enjoyed flowers and drank wine in Dihuazhou.

Later, all the celestial yakshas were trapped by karma. Even Morakes, the god of war, could only use divine power to relieve the pain of the yakshas, ​​but he could not get rid of the karma.

Those karma are a collection of resentment from people and monsters. Except for the sinners who created them and some people who have mastered the same technology, the outright resentment and violence can only be erased by Sky Island.

"Famas..."

Holding the three neon flowers, Zhong Li suddenly thought of Famas, who is the master of war.

All the known evidence shows that apart from the sinner's gold, the only ones who have mastered the power of gold in the leylines are the war god of Munata and the deceased old grass god.

(End of this chapter)

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