Beast Master for All: My God Pet Simulator is 100 million points strong

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far away.

The lights flicker.

Compared with the night behind, it is like day.

The market is concentrated in one place.

It can be vaguely seen that it is divided into two sides.

Get closer, and you can actually see the attic outside Linchuan City.

Normally, Yu Ziyu would be shocked together with Xue Sheng.

Outside the usual city, an attic appeared.

Xue Sheng rubbed his eyes, afraid that what he saw was a mirage.

Pointing forward, his voice trembling, "Brother, that can't be a loft."

After speaking, he swallowed a few times.

Surprised.

"Yes, you're not mistaken."

"That's the attic, and it's not an illusion."

Yu Ziyu said calmly.

Afterwards, Uncle Zhong took a few more glances at the back in front of him.

I thought to myself, "This young man is still an eye-opener."

"That's a space device, and its appearance is made with spiritual power or spatial spiritual power."

Yu Ziyu explained briefly.

"I'll go, this is a big project, how much space spiritual power will it consume!" Xue Sheng felt that this was more shocking than a mirage.

If such a large attic is built by spatial spiritual power, this skill is not something that can be calculated by ordinary people.

To know this market, there are at least four attics they see now.

The people behind this ghost market are so rich and have so many talents.

"Interesting, Xue Sheng performed well today."

Yu Ziyu's sudden compliment made Xue Shengxi smile.

Even Uncle Zhong felt that the young master was too easy to coax.

To enter the market, you also need to show a token.

This is the real step into the ghost market.

Stepping in, Yu Ziyu felt the fluctuation of spiritual power.

It seems to be an enchantment, not sure.

The blurry scene in front of my eyes became exceptionally clear.

Suzaku Lofts are scattered on both sides of the long street.

Most of them are street stalls or small stalls with branches.

Don't have a flavor.

It gives people a kind of novelty from the present to the past.

It exudes an ancient charm from beginning to end.

The clothes of the merchants are more in line with this ancient rhyme.

It's more like a cosplay cultural fair.

Xue Sheng's eyes lit up even more.

Start looking carefully from the first booth.

From the first step Yu Ziyu came in, she always felt that there was a familiar feeling here.

It can't be said, it comes from the familiarity in the bones.

Here is a china stall.

There are a lot of ancient methods and colorful colors.

The body of the bottle is natural, the lines are soft and smooth, and the colors are bright and not vulgar, which is a kind of elegance.

"Yo, this porcelain is too pretty."

"This is more pleasing to the eye than the broken adobe in that house." Xue Sheng touched a porcelain bottle.

Can't help but complain.

Uncle Zhong on the side was ashamed, the one in the young master's house is an antique, not cheap.

"Guest officer, your taste is really good, this porcelain bottle is top-notch."

The stall owner saw the need and started marketing.

"This porcelain bottle is just like this, and it will be decent wherever it is placed."

"And the price is good."

"You must know that such a high price-performance ratio is rare for ancient porcelain vases."

"This porcelain vase is in line with the temperament of this guest officer. It is magnificent! Elegant! It is full of vitality."

Yu Ziyu couldn't listen any longer, it was bragging.

The stall owner's technology is not good.

Xue Sheng was very useful, "How much?"

"Okay, guest officer, I will wrap it up for you. I will definitely use the best brocade cloth to wrap it up for you."

The stall owner immediately took out a big green cloth and began to wrap it up, "It only takes 400 topaz, which is very cost-effective."

The corner of Yu Ziyu's mouth twitched, 125 topaz.

Although this citrine is not worth much, the entry fee is 200, and this broken bottle is twice as much.

Is this citrine really so worthless?It's worthless. I want this citrine anyway.
"I'll come and get it later." Xue Sheng clapped his hands, turned his head and said.

"Brother, don't be shy about what you like, tell me, I have plenty of topaz."

The response was, flatly, "Oh."

Xue Sheng leaned into Yu Ziyu's ear again, and whispered, "The budget for going out this time is 500 million topaz, don't save money for them."

Yu Ziyu noticed that it was them, not us.

It seems that the matter of recognizing relatives is full of twists and turns, he will not get involved, as long as people have nothing to do.

Although his mouth is flat, Yu Ziyu also knows that Xue Sheng really regards himself as an elder brother and treats him very well.

I also know about the desperate efforts to save myself before.

Sure enough, Xue Sheng might be the most innocent of them all.

Those who are sincere to themselves will not be held accountable.

"Keep it for now, I don't need such bells and whistles." Yu Ziyu complained.

It's embarrassing to spend other people's money, and it's not necessary.

Buy as you need.

After visiting several stalls in a row, they were all novel objects.

It is not so much a novelty as some ancient objects.

"Wow, this pastry is delicious!"

"There are so many people queuing up! Brother, let's try it too."

There was a long queue at the entrance of an attic in front.

"Master, if you want to eat cakes, you don't have to wait in line." Uncle Zhong said beside him.

He has been to the ghost market several times with the master, and he is very familiar with it.

"Jumping in line is not good." Xue Sheng said with a straight face.

Many people in the team turned their heads and stared at Uncle Zhong.

Uncle Zhong is embarrassed, what the hell?

"It's not cutting in line, young master, this is Xingtang Building, the most famous ones are sweet-scented osmanthus cake and crabapple cakes."

"The window where we line up is dedicated to selling these two pastries."

"We can go upstairs and eat."

Yu Ziyu, this is not a back door, it is not jumping in line, what is it?
Xue Sheng frowned, "Why don't they go in and eat?"

"Because this Xingtang Building has rules, if you only buy sweet-scented osmanthus cakes and Tanghua crisps, you can do it at the window."

"The requirement to enter the building is a minimum consumption of 500 crystals."

"I'll go, what the hell is there is a minimum consumption, so blackmailing." Xue Sheng was speechless.

"It's not much more expensive than the bottle, it's a good deal."

When the people in front heard this young man's words, they all understood, the young master of the rich family.

A group of people entered Xingtang Tower.

Looking at the past in the building, there are carved railings and fences all around, and every stroke is carved.

Chrysanthemums, Clivia, and bamboo leaves are all lifelike.

The round table corners are smooth and reveal the meticulous polishing.

Sitting down at a round table, there was a nanmu board standing on the table, with the words "Chunlan" written hot on it in golden letters.

The entourage and Uncle Zhong stood on both sides of Xue Sheng and Yu Ziyu.

Xue Sheng couldn't take it anymore, "You guys sit across from me, it won't be embarrassing to stand."

At the end, I added a few words, "I still hate embarrassment, how abrupt and eye-catching."

After speaking, the two sat down respectfully.

During the days of being with the young master, the two encountered such scenes countless times.

This time I'm not hypocritical, just sit down, otherwise the young master will lose his temper again.

A swaying woman in white came over.

The chest and arms are embroidered with turquoise orchids.

"Guests, hello!"

"Welcome to Xingtang Tower, I am your maid, Chunlan."

The woman's words are very gentle.

The four of them were not like the people at some tables, their eyeballs were about to fall out.

Xue Sheng picked Yu Ziyu's ear, "Brother, this is still a VIP, one-on-one service."

"Brother, how are you, do you like this type?"