"Market?" Zitong, who grew up in the West, rarely heard of such a thing as a market.

"That's right! In the past, master Zitong liked to sneak out to the market with Xin'er the most!"

"Oh! Is a market a place where there are a lot of things for sale?"

"Yeah... Not only are there a lot of things to sell, but there are also a lot of things to eat, and there are many people performing singing, martial arts, and piano... It's very lively and fun...!"

"Is it really that fun?" Zitong was still puzzled, but Xiner brought her to a very lively venue.

"Is this crowded place a market?" Zitong asked doubtfully.

"That's right, Master Zitong, did Xin'er introduce you correctly? Don't you think it's fun too?" Xin'er started bouncing around, looking at the dazzling array of goods.

"..." Zitong also casually looked at the cloths and satins on both sides of the road. Unexpectedly, the ancients 2000 years ago had such exquisite silk and fabrics, which were no worse than the modern ones. Zitong couldn't help but exclaim in admiration!

"Master Zitong... I discovered something very important!"

"What's the matter?" Zitong was still marveling at the exquisiteness of the silk in her hand.

"It's just that the master no longer attracts the attention of passers-by like before!"

"Oh? How do you say that?"

"In the past, when Xin'er accompanied Master Zitong to the market, passers-by would turn around and look at the scar on Master's forehead! They would keep scolding Master for being ugly, but they didn't listen to it today. Here we go!"

"That's it..." Zitong still couldn't put it down in his hands. When he was a killer, Zitong always wore the same black clothes.When I saw these dazzling arrays of silk and satin fabrics today, it was really hard to restrain my love for them.

"Yeah... It seems that a good hairstyle is really important to a woman! Master... Ever since you cut the heart-shaped bangs, the ugly scar on your head has become completely different. It's obvious! If Xin'er hadn't paid attention to it, I wouldn't have noticed it at all! Master Zi Tong is really becoming more and more beautiful!"

"Oh...Xin'er, how much money does this fabric cost?" Zitong asked Xin'er, holding a bolt of violet-colored satin in his hand.

"Master Zitong, this silk is very expensive! We definitely don't have enough money to buy it!"

"How much silver do you want?"

"At least one tael of silver! Xin'er only has a few pennies!"

"..." Zitong put down the satin in her hand in disappointment.

"Master Zitong, don't be sad, when Xiner gets the monthly money, can I buy it for the master?" Xiner kept comforting Zitong when she saw her disappointed face.

"Good Xiner...but when you pay the monthly money, it won't be enough to buy this piece of cloth!" Zitong suddenly felt a sense of frustration, feeling that she was useless. Thinking back to when she was a killer in the past, she didn't know how glorious she was. , I have never had to worry about food and drink, and I spend a lot of money, and I don’t know how many zeros are behind the bank deposit.But once he traveled to this place where birds don't lay eggs, he was reduced to penniless.

"Xin'er, is there any place to make money here?" Zitong felt that she couldn't go on like this.

"Where to make money...?" Xin'er was thinking hard, with a puzzled look on her face.

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