From the Demon to Become a Slave: The First Divine Beast Demon Concubine

Chapter 340 Ghost City (5)

"Yes." Floating House sat opposite to Immortal Halfway, he seemed to be just an ordinary old man, maybe he was a charlatan who could only deceive people, so he should not waste precious time, get up, want to go.

"Young man, are you trapped by some doubts?"

"What's the old man's explanation?" Fucuo sat down again. Anyway, he was tired after walking around, so let's sit down and rest, and listen to what the immortals will say.

"It's clearly written on your face, I have something to do, in three big characters." Immortal Halfway smiled, picked up the teacup, and took a sip of tea.

Hehe, it really is a quack warlock, Fucuo felt that he entered the wrong place, got up and wanted to leave, but the fairy stopped him halfway, and said, "Young man, why don't you let me show you the palmistry?"

Fucuo chuckled lightly, and left without looking back.Immortal Halfway suddenly appeared in front of him, with his palm pressed against his chest, a talisman was hidden in his palm, which sank into the heart of Fucuo.

"Young hero, please stay still, there will be bloody disasters in the near future, you have to be more careful."

"Okay." Fucuo smiled, a charlatan is a charlatan, and he just uses blood and light to fool people.He didn't take it seriously at all, and went to find Chongxue and the others along the way.

After passing a jewelry stall, he stopped and found a pair of cute little gourds hanging on the stall, a man and a woman, very similar to each other.

"Young Xia has a good eye. This pair of auspicious wishful treasures is one of the few items I have here. If you like it, it will be cheaper for you." A fat woman twisted her buttocks and covered half of them with a fan. face, came out.When you squint your eyes and smile, it gives you the feeling of a profiteer.

"How many taels?" Fucuo thought, if she gave this to Chongxue, she would definitely like it very much.

"It was originally sold at 80 taels. It was agreed that it would be cheaper for you. 50 taels would be fine." The woman winked at the floating house. She comes to this ghost market every year and has met many people, but It was the first time she had seen such a handsome boy like today, he was very familiar, and she thought it would be a good way to leave a contact.

"50 taels? Here you are." Floating Cuo took out 50 taels from the silver bag and handed it to the proprietress. When she turned to leave, Ben stopped her.

"Hey, young man, don't be in a hurry to leave. The ghost market won't be over for a while. Why don't you come to my shop and see what else is suitable?" The proprietress put down her fan, and her big cake With such a face, he was almost taken as a ghost by the floating house.

"Thank you for your kindness, I have to find my friend." Floating House took two steps back, like a gust of wind, and ran away.

Going back to the ghost city center, I saw Chongxue and the others sitting in front, and then looked back to see that the jewelry saleswoman didn’t come after me, heaved a sigh of relief, sat next to Fanyin, handed the gourd to Chongxue, and said, “Here you are.” .”

"You have good eyesight, you are very cute, how much money did you spend?" Chongxue fondly played with the gourd in the palm of his hand. The boys and girls depicted on it were so cute, and they smiled sweetly with their mouths open, giving people a kind of feeling of happiness.

"50 taels." Fucuo said lightly.

"What? 50 taels? Let's go, you and I go, who the hell sold you this crap and dared to charge 50 taels." The gourd in Chongxue's hand fell on the table, she grabbed it and pulled it. The hand that lived in the floating house said.

"No need, it's only 50 taels." Fucuo didn't expect Chongxue's reaction to be so big.

"It's just 50 taels. Do you know how many meat buns you can buy for 50 taels? It's too much for five cents. You actually gave them 50 taels, what a pig's brain." Chongxue poked angrily. Poking the head of Fucuo, that's not how much money is spent, at least buy something of some value.

(End of this chapter)