Why is my master always lost and swollen? !

The clear water is filled in a green porcelain cup, which looks like a piece of fine jadeite.

Fang Xue smiled, and drank the water in the cup in one gulp.

Mr. Baohe didn't let her drink, saying that drinking too much alcohol would hurt her body, and if she wanted to relieve her worries, she could drink water.

Indeed, water is better than wine.The more you drink the wine, the warmer you become, the more confused you become; the more you drink the water, the colder it becomes, the more sober you become.

Fang Xue's face was red, as if she was already drunk.Today is the first day after Lidong, and it is her birthday. After today, she will be one year older.

"23!" What a terrible number!

When she was fifteen or sixteen, she thought: When she was in her 20s, she would have a happy family, a husband who loved her, and several children.When the weather is fine, I sit in the yard and watch them play and climb up and down the trees.Occasionally, a few of them got annoyed and ran over to complain. He patted their heads, gave each of them a chestnut, and told them to be united among brothers.

However, she is now in her 20s, and she can't even see a shadow of what she fantasized about at the beginning.

"Why is God so ruthless?!" Fang Xue asked towards the sky.

However, no one responded to her.

There is a bronze mirror in the corner.Fang Xue sat down in front of the mirror, staring at the figure in the mirror bewilderedly.The person in the mirror looked so sweet and docile, like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl.

She smiled, and the person in the mirror smiled too.

So what if it looks like that time again?She is not who she was then after all.

Fang Xue turned around and poured herself another full glass of water.The moonlight dragged her shadow on the ground for a long time, and she suddenly remembered two poems: "Raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and the shadows will form three people."

She had never felt the artistic conception of this poem was so bleak before.

In the past few years, she had wanted to find a man to marry herself several times, but she couldn't. She would feel disgusted when she saw most men.

Youth just disappeared like this, and in a few years, the man she thought disgusting before would probably not want her anymore.Alas, 23-year-old woman!

The night was getting dark, and all the sounds outside the door had disappeared.And human life, in this silence, disappears one by one.

"Axue, it's time for us to go." Someone said outside the door.

It was Liu Zian's voice!

Only then did Fang Xue suddenly remember the reason why she stayed up so late and didn't go to sleep.Tonight, they were going to Yaoshi to find clues about the Emerald Palace.

"Come on." Fang Xue responded, lit the lantern, and followed Liu Zian downstairs.

"It will appear after a while on the way to the demon market." Seeing that everyone is here, the young man said, "Now everyone can turn off the lights."

"Why?" Liu Zian asked.Although the young man talked about everyone, but in fact no one carried the lamp except him and Fang Xue.

"Little brother, don't panic." The man surnamed Xing reassured, "The road to the demon city can only be seen in the dark. If you turn on the lights, you can't see the road clearly. Wouldn't it be bad if you went in the wrong direction?"

"A road that can only be seen in the dark? That's interesting." Mr. Baohe smiled and patted Liu Zian's hand.

Only then did Liu Zian reluctantly extinguish the lantern in his hand.

Fang Xue also blew out the lamp.

For a while, it was pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers.

"Sir." Liu Zian called softly.

Mr. Baohe responded, stretched out his hand to hold Liu Zian's wrist, and said, "Don't be afraid."

"Ok!"

"Hold on to Axue, don't get separated by then."

"Um……"

Gradually, a white mist with misty soft light rose up all around, and the surrounding scenes were all submerged in it and disappeared.

"Here we come!" the young man whispered.Although it was not the first time he had experienced it, he was still very excited.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Three gongs sounded in the distance.Immediately afterwards, a road appeared in the dense fog. On both sides of the road, there were spherical transparent fish tanks supported by branches at intervals.In each fish tank, there are several fishes that are extremely beautiful but cannot be named. When they swim, they will emit layers of shimmering light.

"It's so beautiful!" Fang Xue exclaimed.She had never seen anything like it.

"That's why you are not allowed to light the lanterns." The man smiled, "If the light is too bright, these little guys won't want to come out."

Liu Zian nodded, expressing his understanding.

"Next, go straight along this road and you will reach the Yaoshi." The young man pointed to the distance of the road and said.

Everyone followed suit.When he reached the end of the road and entered the demon city, the road he came from disappeared.

"It's amazing!" Liu Zian sighed, as if he still had more to say, "Will we still walk this way when we come back?"

"The demon city talks about not going back. When we go back, we will go another way." The man said.

Liu Zian's expression was rather regretful.

"Since you have entered the demon market, there are so many interesting things, why bother to stick to one path?" Mr. Baohe laughed.

"Yeah, brother Zi'an, you will help me find the jade dagger in a while, and you can't keep thinking about going back." Fang Xue also persuaded.

"Okay." Liu Zian looked back reluctantly, making sure that the road he came on had disappeared without a trace, so he gave up the idea of ​​walking it all over again.

"You seem to have something to do, don't you? Don't worry about us, let's go shopping by ourselves." Mr. Baohe said.

The young man hesitated for a moment, exchanged glances with the man, and agreed to Mr. Baohe's proposal.

"Then be careful yourself. When you see something you like, don't talk nonsense, just grab it." After a pause, the young man pointed to a tall tower in the distance and said, "When you hear the bell, go to the tower. Go over there, the auction will be held there."

Mr. Baohe wrote down one by one, and after thanking the two, he took Liu Zian and Fang Xue to wander around the market.

"Several seniors, there is a saying in the world, which is called 'a good woman can't cook without rice'. Although your cultivation is high, you can't do without a weapon at hand. I have a few weapons here, which are produced by the Kunlun Ruins Undead Country. The craftsmanship is exquisite. , you can also add different attributes according to your needs, would you like to take a look?" A strange-looking man asked.

After all, Mr. Baohe and the others were not allowed to speak, so they were welcomed to the back of the booth.

"One sand, one world, one leaf, one bodhi." Liu Zian murmured.To be honest, he didn't know how to describe the scene in front of him.It's just a small booth, but there's such a big space at the back? !

"You are overrated. This is just an ordinary mustard space." The stall owner said modestly, and then took out three rings from nowhere, "If you have needs, such a mustard space that you can carry with you is perfect It's gone."

"It's convenient." Mr. Baohe nudged Liu Zian and said, "It saves you the trouble of carrying your luggage."

"That's right, who still carries luggage these days." The stall owner responded, "And it's inconvenient to store some magical artifacts outside. By the way, do you have any magical artifacts that you are used to?"

"What do you have here?" Mr. Baohe asked back.

"There are many people in the demon market. The best product I have right now is a middle-grade magic weapon... However, if you need it, I can help you contact the seller."

"What kind of magic weapon is the mustard space?" Liu Zian asked with great interest.After listening to Mr. Baohe chatting with the stall owner for so long, apart from being a little uncomfortable with the stall owner's face, the rest seemed similar to the markets they usually go to.

"Senior, you are really joking. How can the mustard space be considered a magic weapon? It is obviously a kind of talisman." The stall owner smiled, but there was a gloomy look in his eyes.

"This child grew up in a secret place." Mr. Baohe replied casually while looking at the magic weapon placed aside.

"Oh? I don't know which great god this senior is descended from?" The stall owner continued to ask.

"It's over, I'm afraid we'll be discovered!" Liu Zian said with a flustered look on his face.

"What are you panicking about?" Mr. Baohe walked up to Liu Zian calmly, and pulled him to his side with a clever trick, "Although the 'Danghu' clan is not well-known, they are also ancient spirit beasts, aren't they? Anyone can be bullied."

"Ah, it turned out to be a senior of the Danghu clan! Disrespect, disrespect!" The stall owner apologized repeatedly.

"So, you should go out more often, or stay at home all day, and you don't know the meaning of many new words." Mr. Baohe ignored the stall owner and said to Liu Zian sideways.

Both Liu Zian and the stall owner were stunned.

Liu Zi'an said, "Since when did I become a Hu clan? Also, what does it mean to walk around more?"

The stall owner thought: "Mustard space is a new word?! How old are these two... Besides, those old monsters will come to visit this kind of monster market?!"

However, it may be because Mr. Baohe acted too calmly. Although he was puzzled, neither of them spoke out to refute.

"By the way, do you have anything here to prevent getting lost?" Mr. Baohe asked.

"Ah, is the guide talisman okay?" the stall owner replied cautiously.Since he couldn't figure out where these people came from, he restrained himself a lot in speaking.

"Tell me."

"say what?"

"What's so special about this guide?"

"It's just an ordinary guide..."

"If it's just an ordinary guide, why should I buy it from you?" Mr. Baohe pretended to be disdainful, "I don't want it for nothing."

"That's different, my guide talisman can be found in other places except some restricted secret places." The stall owner became anxious when someone questioned his product, "Besides, mine is a mother-child talisman. Just stick the child talisman on the place you want to go, and carry the mother talisman with you, you can use it even if you don’t have spiritual power..."

Before the words were finished, bells suddenly sounded in the distance, indicating that the auction was about to begin.

"Give me these three mustard spaces and the guide talisman, hurry up, I'm in a hurry." Mr. Baohe said.

The stall owner quickly packed the things and handed them to him.

"This is for you." Mr. Baohe took out a jujube-sized cinnamon from the bag and threw it to the stall owner.

When the stall owner took Gui Shi, he was taken aback for a moment, and then shouted: "Customers, please stay!"

However, Mr. Baohe and his party seemed to have not heard, and left without looking back.

"So generous..." The stall owner carefully put away Gui Shi, and muttered, "Sure enough, he came from a secret realm. People are stupid and have a lot of money..."

"Ah!" Mr. Baohe and his party suddenly sneezed at the same time.

"I'm afraid the stall owner is scolding us." Liu Zian rubbed his nose and said, "So many things gave him a broken fruit."

"It can't be helped. Among the things we brought, only this one was taken from the secret realm, and it won't pass through." Mr. Baohe said helplessly.

The author has something to say: The daily life of Mr. Liu Zian

Liu Zian: Sir, have you ever seen a woodpecker?

Mr. Baohe: I have seen it.

Liu Zian: Then can you imitate it for me?

Mr. Baohe: Hey, how to imitate?

Liu Zian: Just use my face as a log!