Woke up every morning by my boss

Not many demons came to the ghost market to join in the fun, but they all gathered together at this moment, and the scene was considered spectacular. Fortunately, although Lang Kun had been missing for many years, the prestige of the demon king was still there, and a few words blocked the road The impenetrable demons were dispersed, and the ghost market returned to its previous order.

After they dispersed, Lang Kun breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and said to Huo Xing: "I'm beginning to miss the days in the temple, at least I won't be surrounded like this."

"It's been a long time since I saw you. It's normal to be excited, like me, too."

"..." Lang Kun gave Huo Xing a blank look, and threw a pile of books in his hand to him, "Take it! I didn't know who it was back then, but I pretended not to know me when I saw me, so excited, hehe..." Huo Xing When Xing Bei said this, he suddenly felt wronged, and leaned towards Lang Kun with a bitter face, and said in an extremely wronged tone, "How can you doubt my sincerity, you don't remember anything about the situation at that time, I took out my notebook It seems strange to treat you with such an attitude!"

Lang Kun thought for a while, and he was right, so he said, "Okay, I have wronged you, and I will take back what I just said."

"so?"

"What, so, I took it back, what else do you want?"

"It should be like this." As he said, Huo Xinglu wrapped his arms around Lang Kun's waist and pressed him to him, and kissed his lips without any explanation.

"Hmm!" Lang Kun only had time to utter a meaningless monosyllable before he was forced to intertwine his lips and tongue, and could no longer utter a sound.

Seeing this, the surrounding demons who pretended to leave couldn't help exclaiming and whispering--Master Mozun was counterattacked by his child bride-in-law.

Lang Kun: "..." Don't think you can't hear you whispering, my deity's ears are very good!

This little episode was soon revealed. The ghost market is still the ghost market in the past, selling a lot of uncommon delicious and interesting things. Lang Kun and Huo Xing shuttled through it, watching for suspicious situations while looking around. Looking around, I don't feel bored.Huo Xing had seen too many scenes of ghost markets, and he didn't think it was much fun. It was the first time Lang Kun participated, so he naturally found everything interesting. Huo Xing looked at him with great interest, and felt that this was the whole ghost market. What attracted him most in the city.

"Huo Xing, come and see this!" Standing in front of a stall, Lang Kun picked up a bronze mirror and said, "This is exactly the same as the mirror demon in Shanbo that turned into your appearance!"

"Well, it's quite similar, but it's not a product of the same period. This is a copy from the later dynasty."

"Oh." Lang Kun nodded, put down the bronze mirror, and turned to look at other things.

The stall owner is a human being. Hearing Huo Xing's words, he was immediately dissatisfied and said: "My guest, what you said is too ugly. This is not a fake, it's just a serious antique. How many times have you been serious at home?" It has been passed down from ten generations of ancestors!"

Well, this human being probably came to the ghost market for the first time, and he didn't know Huo Xing at all, so he ran into it directly.

Seeing that Huo Xing didn't answer, the stall owner said again: "People have heard what you said just now, what if I can't sell this thing in a while, you have to be responsible!"

"I didn't say it's worthless, why are you in a hurry." Huo Xing was a little impatient, and this kind of explosion annoyed him the most.

"You said it was a fake. The subtext is that it is worthless. I don't care. You have to buy this thing for me today." After saying that, the stall owner was about to reach out to catch Huo Xing.

But how can Huo Xing be manipulated by anyone?She dodged it with a slip of her wrist, turned around and pulled Lang Kun to leave.

Lang Kun: "..." You are too upright, let alone the boss, I feel wronged, you cut off your fortune with a good word, can you please!

However, Lang Kun was on Huo Xing's side no matter what, and he didn't want to say more, so he just cast an apologetic look at the stall owner.

The stall owner is actually an honest man, if it weren't for the difficulties at home, he would not take the risk of asking someone to take him into the ghost market, and even sold the bronze mirror passed down from his ancestors!Originally, he was thinking about selling things tonight to earn some money to subsidize the family, but who would have thought that meeting such an overlord would be beyond words.

At this moment, someone walked into the booth, picked up the bronze mirror just now, looked at it and said, "Actually, this thing is quite valuable, don't you think so! Godfather?"

Lang Kun took a closer look, and it was none other than Xuan Qing who had asked Lao Wan for leave.

Seeing Lang Kun behind Huo Xing, Xuan Qing's eyes were stained with a smile, and he said respectfully to Lang Kun: "Hey, the godmother is here too?"

Lang Kun: "..."

Xuan Qing cast her eyes on Huo Xing again, and asked him, "Godfather, how much do you think this thing is worth?"

"Why, do you want to buy it?" Huo Xing answered without asking, and glanced at the bronze mirror in his hand.

"Well, it looks quite resistant to falling. It's good to use as a magic weapon, and it's also good to hang on the office door to block evil spirits." As he said, Xuan Qing looked at the bronze mirror in his hand seriously.

"...The opposite of your office is mine, hang a mirror to block the evil?" Huo Xing's tone was a bit dangerous, and it meant "my son is a traitor, I want to enforce the family law here".

Seeing this, Lang Kun quickly pulled Huo Xing, "What's the matter with hanging a mirror, are you still afraid of being photographed?"

"Hahaha!" Xuan Qing immediately laughed wantonly, "That's right, it's better for my godmother to treat me better."

"..." Lang Kun slapped Xuan Qing across the face, "Godfather! Damn, why didn't I realize that you are a brat before."

A few people stood in front of the stall, holding the goods of the stall owner and not letting go, just chatting there, the stall owner is not good with the stall...

"That..." The stall owner weakly wanted to intervene in their topic, but was ignored.

It took a long time for Xuanqing to ask Huo Xing to estimate the price again. It seemed that he really wanted to buy this bronze mirror.

The stall owner said: "Well, this customer, if you really want to buy it, can you ask me the price first?" What the hell is the stall owner negotiating the price with godfather on his own, you two look about the same age, Is it really okay to call him godfather?

Xuan Qing seemed to have just remembered that there was another stall owner, and hurriedly apologized and asked him the price of this bronze mirror.The stall owner had asked someone to estimate the price of this bronze mirror before. Unless that person lied to him, the price of this bronze mirror would not be cheap. Even if someone said it was a fake, he still didn't intend to let go.

The stall owner quoted a price, and Xuan Qing was overjoyed when he heard it.

"It's quite cheap." As he said that, he took out his wallet to pay, only to find that there was not enough cash in the wallet.

"What should I do, I don't have enough cash, can I swipe my card?" Xuan Qing asked.

"My young master, where are you asking me to get a credit card machine? I'm a small business..." The stall owner wondered.

"Then Alipay, Alipay head office?"

"Okay, okay!" The stall owner hurriedly took out his mobile phone, for fear that the rich man would regret it.

After the transaction was over, Xuan Qing was very satisfied. If you have money, you are a master, and if you buy something, you are happy.

As soon as he was in a good mood, Xuan Qing became more distracted when talking to the stall owner. He said: "Boss, my godfather said that this bronze mirror is a fake, but he didn't say that it was a modern fake, and that it was a fake from the later dynasty." Anything that can be preserved to this day is considered an antique.”

"This... so that's what it means..." The stall owner suddenly realized.

"So, let my godfather estimate the price of this thing, and it will definitely be higher than your asking price, at least by this amount." As he said, Xuan Qing made a gesture, "But now we are all determined to leave the hand. It’s fine if you’ve heard it before, don’t take it to heart~”

The stall owner: "..."

How could such a black-bellied father and son make people make good money! ?

But in the end Xuan Qing didn't go too far, and revalued all the unsold items on the stall before leaving.

After buying what she wanted, Xuan Qing was naturally full of joy, wrapped the bronze mirror and stuffed it into her backpack, and said to the human who stood by her side who hadn't spoken for a long time: "Okay, my task is completed today, I still have some time, bring Are you walking around?"

The people around him nodded, very well-behaved.

It was only then that Lang Kun noticed that Xuan Qing did not come alone, but also brought a girl with him.

The same is a Japanese girl, if Cheng Jiyan is the kind of small, fresh, clean and cute, then this one in front of me is the kind of cuteness that fits the preferences of Two-dimensional otaku, dressed in a JK uniform, and the ultra-short plaid skirt can't hide the two. The long legs are very attractive.

Recently, Lang Kun learned a new word called "Tear Man Man". If there is an antonym for this word, it should be called "Tear Man Girl". This friend of Xuan Qing is just like a vigorous and beautiful girl who came out of comics The appearance is very cute!

Lang Kun raised his eyebrows, and said maliciously to Xuan Qing: "Xuan Qing, is this your friend? Why don't you introduce me?"

Xuan Qing didn't expect that it was Lang Kun who made the trouble, and was stunned for a moment, but ignored Lang Kun, but lowered her head and said to the girl beside her, "Don't pay attention to them, you two freaks."

The girl seemed to be very dependent on Xuan Qing, and listened to him very much. Hearing what he said, she only gave a soft "um" and didn't say much.

"..." Lang Kun looked at Huo Xing dissatisfied, his eyes were accusing: Look at the good son you taught, how rebellious and outrageous he is!

However, Huo Xing expressed his calmness, he was used to Xuan Qing's poisonous tongue.

"Since that's the case, if there's nothing else, we'll leave first, and you can do what you want." Xuan Qing greeted, and then pulled his little girlfriend away.

Lang Kun was very speechless, and it took him a long time to say: "I didn't expect that an otaku like Xuan Qing could find a girlfriend. It's really gratifying, congratulations, happy to hear and see."

Huo Xing: "Men."

Lang Kun: "???"

"I said, the girl just now is actually a boy."

"whaaat?" Lang Kun was shocked, what is this all about!

"Did you forget that Xuan Qing is an otaku? How can an ordinary girl keep up with the rhythm of his deep otaku."

"..." Lang Kun said that he suddenly couldn't accept the behavior of young people, and brought his little boyfriend in women's clothes to visit the ghost market. What a bad idea!

This setting is too weird, Lang Kun decided to use work to numb himself, and use time to digest and dilute the news.Then he glanced at Xuan Qing, who was walking among a group of people, ghosts, and demons with his little boyfriend clasped together, and Lang Kun looked away. Just as he was about to continue walking in, he heard a scream that was so sharp that it was terrifying. The infinite panic made Lang Kun's whole body tense up.

Glancing at Huo Xing, he found that the other party, like himself, had noticed the source of the voice—the direction of Qian Xiaoyu's booth.

Before he had time to think about it, Lang Kun's figure flashed, and he was already heading towards the direction where the voice came from.