After dressing like a waste of wood, I relied on dry food to reach the peak of my life

Chapter 251

Hearing that several people were going to the market, the carriage driver asked, "Which area of ​​the market are you going to?"

Several people were dumbfounded, Li Qingmeng asked: "Is there a long distance between different districts?"

The coachman nodded: "If you walk, it's quite far."

It seems that it is doomed to be impossible to see the whole market today, so Li Qingmeng had no choice but to tell the driver that a few people wanted to go to the market to buy some things to improve Feng Shui.

The coachman understood: "Then I'll take you to Fengshui Street, where all kinds of Fengshui tools are particularly complete."

None of them raised any objections, so they took a carriage and headed towards Fengshui Street.

After arriving at the place and getting out of the car, Li Qingmeng turned her head and told Qing Kong to follow her closely and not to run around, then led her into the street.

Because people who come here are doing business, there are very few children accompanying them, so there are almost no snack bars or the like.

Aozora was a little disappointed.

However, there are all kinds of Fengshui tools, and many of them are quite interesting, so Qingkong was quickly distracted.

They walked into the first store talking and laughing, and Qingkong was attracted by a crystal ball at a glance. Without thinking about it, she reached out and touched the crystal ball.

Before Li Qingmeng could make a sound to stop him, the guy with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks in the shop dashed over: "Hey, where did you come from, you ignorant brat? Don't touch the things in the shop casually. If you touch it, it will ruin your feng shui. Buy it!"

Li Qingmeng felt a little sorry at first, but when she opened her mouth to apologize, her throat was blocked by the guy's few words, and she couldn't say it.

She turned her head and glanced at Qing Kong, who shrank back her hand, feeling a little uncomfortable, and then her face sank: "Then you usually move these things, and when you give them to customers, you don't use your hands? You touch them with your hands. It’s okay, the customer’s feng shui is broken?”

Feng Qingyang saw that the faces of the two female dolls were full of displeasure, and hurriedly stepped forward: "This old man is a master of Fengshui. Although it is a rule not to fumble around in the store, it is the old man's fault for not explaining clearly to the little dolls; but I have never heard of it. If you touch it, you will break the feng shui and you must buy and sell by force."

The clerk squinted at Feng Qingyang who was dressed plainly: "You old man has a big tone, where does an old lunatic come from and dare to call himself a Feng Shui master, bah!"

Li Qingmeng saw that this guy had offended her two partners in just a short time, her expression became more and more gloomy.

I don't know if it's because the locals in Zhoucheng are so arrogant, and it's making things difficult when they hear their accents from other places; or it's just this guy who looks down on others.

Li Qingmeng has just arrived in Zhoucheng, and has not yet found Gong Yumo. Now in Zhoucheng, he has no relatives and invincibles, no foundation, and originally did not intend to easily conflict with others.

But this guy aroused her defensiveness, and she coldly asked with her hands behind her back, "If I don't want to buy it, what will happen to you?"

Seeing that the atmosphere was different, Qingkong realized that he had gotten into trouble, so he hid behind Li Qingmeng aggrievedly, stared at his toes dejectedly and did not speak.

When she came to Zhoucheng, she was happy at first, but now she doesn't like Zhoucheng anymore.

The people in Zhoucheng are so fierce, and so are the soldiers and guards. When they entered the city, they were dragged away by people, and they were cheated into renting a house.

Qingkong was thinking with her little head in a low mood, Li Qingmeng reached out and rubbed the top of her furry head distressedly, and coaxed her in a low voice: "It's okay, don't think about it!"

(End of this chapter)