The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 455 You Are Not Dead!
Turning around, Zhuo Hao just wanted to go back to the inn, quietly waiting for the rain to stop.

But as soon as he took a step, Jun Moli's voice came faintly: "The rain has stopped, let's go."

After saying that, Zhuo Hao turned around and looked outside the door, the heavy rain had indeed stopped raging.

"You go to the market to pick horses first, I will go to the black market first, and meet at the market later."

After saying a word, Jun Moli's figure flashed quickly and disappeared into the inn.

Zhuo Hao just wanted to say to go with her, but when he turned his head, he had disappeared.

"Let's go, let's go to the market to pick horses, and it's almost time to go back to Tianqi Kingdom." Looking back, Zhuo Hao waved lightly at the magicians in the inn.

Several magicians immediately nodded knowingly, followed him to check out and left the inn.

When Jun Moli came to the black market, she put on the half of the golden mask that symbolized the hope of life. She used potions to change the half of her face that was exposed outside, and then she went to the third floor of the black market.

This time, she helped the Cheetah Mercenary Corps pay off the deposit for Zhuojiazhuang, and she has very little money left.

The day of returning to Yunying Academy is still far away, if there are not enough gold coins, she worries that the money will not be enough.

Arriving at the third underground floor of the black market, the moment Jun Moli appeared, he attracted the attention of the people in the black market.

For the hawkers who set up stalls on the third floor underground, they may not know who the four daughters of the Ruan family who killed the king and seized the throne are, or they may not know the murderous Hell Yan Luo, but they have to know this young man wearing a strange mask .

"My lord, are you also here to exchange things this time?" Jun Moli had just walked down the last step when a small vendor rushed forward.

Seeing this, the other street vendors are not far behind, after all, this young man is also someone whom Elder Yin praised!
"My lord, if you need to exchange medicines, why don't you come to the small shop to have a look, my family has many and exquisite things."

"If you have a lot of things, can you still be smart? You should stop bluffing people." Squinting at the man next to him, the middle-aged woman looked at Jun Moli with a flattering smile: "My lord, why don't you come to my shop to have a look."

"..."

Surrounded by the crowd, the corners of Jun Moli's mouth twitched slightly.

If she had known that she came to the underground black market in such a scene, she should have changed into the mask of Hell Yama.

Looking indifferently at the crowd surrounding her, Jun Moli lowered his voice on purpose: "Trouble, please make way."

"Hurry up, hurry up, get out of the way, don't block the son's way."

After the words fell, the crowd immediately made way for Jun Moli.

But they didn't go back to their booths, but followed her expectantly, like concubines in the harem waiting for the emperor's blessing.

The other customers in the black market were dissatisfied with being ignored by the vendors.

They turned their heads to look at Jun Moli, and seeing all the vendors surrounding her, their eyes were full of curiosity.

"Who is that person, and why are all the vendors around him?"

"I don't know, I've never seen it before. But judging by the aura exuding from him, its origin must not be simple."

"The origin is not simple?" The man on the side snorted disdainfully: "I think he has no face to face people, otherwise what are you doing with half a mask?"

Hearing this, a young girl who was picking goods in front of the booth froze suddenly and turned around like a hurricane.

"You really didn't die!"

Seeing Jun Moli standing not far away unharmed, the girl narrowed her eyes dangerously.
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　Thank you Yisheng for the reward, memeza!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)