Chapter 181
An antique street, a street full of red lanterns, at night, viewed from a height, looks like a winding fire dragon.

At the intersection of the night market, there is still a tall archway.

As soon as Mu Orange saw the atmosphere in front of her, she quickly integrated into it.

That's how people are, and they can quickly blend into that happy and high-energy atmosphere.

Pulled by her, Di Yao got into the crowd at once.

The ones here are also very different from other night markets. The food to eat and some things to sell are all in the stores on both sides.

The road in the middle is paved with bluestone slabs. Even though many people pass by, it is clean. Although it cannot be said to be spotless, there is no large piece of garbage.

"This is incense powder! Ah Yao, do you know that this incense powder is used by empresses in ancient palaces."

Mucheng dragged Di Yao into a quaint little shop, the items inside were all very old-fashioned, such as rouge dandelion, fragrant powder purse embroidery pendants.

"Ok!"

Di Yao nodded.

Mucheng took a box and sniffed it under her nose, it had a faint floral fragrance.

"Miss, our face powder and rouge here are all natural, and this duck egg powder, after using it, your skin will look like the duck shell that has been peeled off."

The salesperson introduced Mucheng with a smile.

"..."

Hearing what she said, Mucheng was momentarily stunned.

Shelled duck balls, what the hell is this.

I am used to listening to peeled eggs, but when I first heard this peeled duck egg, I really thought it was weird.

"Then give me two duck eggs... powder?"

Mucheng hesitated for a moment.

"it is good!"

The salesperson happily took out two boxes, "Do you need anything else?"

Mucheng looked again, "This rouge, this face powder, and that lip balm each come in two boxes, and I want rose flavor."

"it is good!"

The salesperson was obviously happy, took out these things, and packed them.

Mucheng looked at her packaging with great interest. In this kind of antique shop, even the packaging is made of kraft paper, and the outside is a small blue and white porcelain box, which looks antique.

Although she is not the kind of person who is particularly obsessed with ancient styles, she also likes it when she looks at it now.

After shopping, Di Yao carried the small box she bought, and the two continued to walk forward.

Walking to a place called Banmu Hetian, Mucheng looked inside, the shop was dark, and inside the house, a candle was lit.

Candlelight flickered with the wind.

Standing at the door, one could see an old man sitting under the lamp, carving something with a carving knife.

Mucheng stood at the door, looking at the darkness inside. In fact, she was very interested in this in her heart, but the darkness inside also made her feel a little daunted.

Suddenly, Di Yao's warm palm wrapped around her hand.

"Go in and see!"

"it is good!"

Mucheng nodded and followed Di Yao into the room.

Just now at the door, I didn't feel anything, but as soon as I walked in, I smelled a scent of wood.

"What do you want!?"

The old man raised his head, showing an amiable smile, with a benevolent face and white beard and hair.

Mucheng looked at him, as if he was an out-of-world expert, living in seclusion here.

Isn't there a saying called, Great Hermit hides in the city!

"Grandpa, let's take a look!"

(End of this chapter)

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