The strongest white-haired favorite best friend

On the 28th X Youkexin X open-air market

On one side are high-rise buildings built with huge sums of money, and on the other side are simple open-air flea markets.

Standing on the dividing line between the two, there is always a feeling that the world is divided.

"There are so many things here." Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie walked in the open-air flea market.

Old books, opened CDs, dusty cups...

"So the gambler, what do you think can make you rich overnight?" Xia Youjie looked at Wujo Wu with a smile.

Gojo Satoru sighed, "None of these works! Let's change places."

Walking and strolling, Wujo Wu was disgusted by all kinds of things. "The driver must be lying to us. How can these things increase in value when they are bought back?"

To be honest, Xia Youjie didn't see anything that could be obtained.

Gojo Satoru stopped in a stall, and a dagger with a strange shape caught his attention.

"Jie, this dagger looks good, but why is the blade turning blue?"

"Be careful, this dagger may have been poisoned."

"Poison? I'm not afraid of the reversal technique." Gojo Satoru even wanted to try the poison.

Xia Youjie held down Wujo Wu, who wanted to make trouble, and he also squatted down to check, "The blade looks smooth, although it looks a bit strange, but it is indeed a good dagger. It can attack the opponent unexpectedly."

Gojo Gojo had an idea, "Jie, how about you say that I can exchange this dagger for Teacher Shier's Tiannihoko?"

Xia Youjie shook his head, "You're thinking too much. You might as well give Sister Niao a bunch of jewelry and get Tenni Hoko from her."

But the problem is that Sister Niao is not short of money, and Niao Group can even be as rich as an enemy.So this method actually doesn't work.

Gojo Satoru spread his hands out, expressing his helplessness.

"Wait a minute, maybe you have really thought about this matter." Xia Youjie was a little surprised.

Gojo Satoru waved his hand, "I've thought about exchanging toys from Keishou for Tennihoko at that time. Children are easier to deceive. Let's buy some small toys and bring them back later."

......

It seems that the method of Gojo Satoru is not impossible.

Judging from Shi'er's attitude towards his son, the little guy has whatever he wants.

So the Curve to save the country is replaced by Tianni Hoko. It seems that Wujo Gojo has been deliberate for a long time before coming up with such a solution.

"Okay, boss, how do you buy this?" Gojo Satoru thought this dagger was good, and planned to buy it directly.

The stall owner who had been sitting in a daze at the back said lazily, "Write the price you can bid on the label. Check the results here after three hours-the highest bid wins!"

You see, this is also a miniature auction.

"Let me see what price was offered before. It's only 10 nuns? Qi...qiya?" Gojo Satoru remembered that the name seemed to be that stinky white-haired brat from yesterday.

He looked up, and sure enough, not far away, Qi Ya and his companions in frog costumes were picking and choosing.

That's interesting.

Wujo Satoru, known as Uncle Sunglasses, picked up a pen and wrote down 100 million precepts directly.

There is no way, the five babies just hold grudges.

Xia Youjie even joked that the brat was his brother.

Hmph, how is it possible!

"In this way, no one will rob us, why don't you write more?" Wu Tiaowu asked Xia Youjie for advice.

It's simple and rude, and doesn't give others a chance at all.

The two brats broke their wrists last night, and it is estimated that there are only 200 million ordinances.They don't just buy one item for all the nuns.

Xia Youjie looked at the prices of the products at other stalls, and they were basically only one hundred thousand, hundreds of thousands.

That is to say, Gojo Satoru didn't play cards according to the routine, and directly wrote to 100 million monks.

"Okay, we'll be back in three hours. Let's go, let's continue shopping." Gojo Satoru stood up enthusiastically, "I've already found the fun of the auction."

It's the fun of bullying children.

Xia Youjie followed Wutiaowu to stop and go, watching Wutiaowu blindly sell things.

"Take these rags back later!" Xia Youjie reminded Gojo Wu from the side.

Anyway, with Wujo Wu's eyes, Xia Youjie didn't think Wujo Wu could capture anything good.

However, he didn't see Qi Ya's standard of buying things.

"There's a second-hand bookstore over there, I'll wait for you there." Xia Youjie talked to Wujo Wu.

Originally Gojo Wu didn't want to be separated from Xia Youjie, but when he saw that Xia Youjie was going to the old bookstall.

......

Gojo Satoru hates reading books the most, "Jie, I'll go find you after I finish shopping."

Xia Youjie waved his hand, planning to pass the time at his old bookstall.

I didn't expect that there are quite a lot of books in this old bookstall.

Xia Youjie suddenly saw a copy of Augustine's "On the Trinity". He remembered reading this book when he met Qi Hai for the first time. Later, he often saw Qi Hai carrying this book on missions.

Maybe I really like it.

Xia Youjie wanted to reach out to read this old book, if possible, it would be nice to bring it back to Qihai.

But I didn't expect that someone beside me reached out at the same time.

Xia Youjie froze for a moment, and the other party also stopped.

"You go first!" Xia Youjie said politely.

The man in the white shirt with the bandage on his forehead thanked him for picking up the Augustine's On the Trinity first.

He flipped through it quickly, "It's an ancient book from 500 years ago. May I ask, do you like Augustine?"

Xia Youjie said truthfully, "Well... how should I put it. My junior likes "On the Trinity" very much. Compared with Augustine's theory, I prefer some of Socrates' theories. When I meet the world, I eclipse myself with the world, and I do not disgrace my mission, so that I can be reunited with all living beings."

Xia Youjie didn't expect to say Socrates' famous words directly.

The young man also casually recited another famous quote from Socrates. "If you put the pain of everyone in the world together and let you choose, you may still be willing to choose your original share."

Xia Youjie changed from ordinary politeness to appreciation, and the other party's eyes were also full of interest.

Xia Youjie had thought about this sentence seriously.Given a choice, would he be willing to become an ordinary person and live a mediocre life, or become a magician again.The incomprehension of my parents when I was young, the danger of getting rid of the curse spirit now...

He had hesitated before, but now he felt that he had nothing to regret.He still likes to be a magician, has a happy life, and like-minded friends.

The two squatted in the old bookstall and exchanged their thoughts on Socrates.

Taking time, the two introduced themselves to each other.

"My name is Xia Youjie, from Tokyo, Japan."

"Krollo Luxilu, born... Meteor Street." Kurolo deliberately said the name of Meteor Street.

A long time ago, Meteor Street had become a waste accumulation area.Officially, Meteor Street is a no man's land.But in fact, there are many people living in those places, and they rely on collecting waste for recycling to make a living.

The harsh environment creates powerful talents, and most of the Phantom Troupe came from Meteor Street.

Xia Youjie heard his parents talk about this place when he was a child, but he only remembered that it was very poor.

Where there are Youkexin where rich people gather, there is Meteor Street where there are hunger and poverty.

"Meteor Street...it seems to be very hard there. Everyone who can get out of there is a strong person." Xia Youjie changed his words.

Hard work, no one is smooth sailing, hard work is inevitable.

He also once asked Gojo Satoru, are you happy in life?

Xia Youjie thought that Wujo Wu's life should be the easiest among all the people he had ever met.

But I didn't expect Gojo Satoru to shake his head, "For a long time, I only had a sky as big as a small courtyard..."

Sure enough, without other people's business, regardless of other people's right and wrong.

It was also the first time Kuroro had heard of someone who could comment on the living environment on Meteor Street calmly, without malice or disgust.Even with a hint of admiration.

This was the first time Kurolo encountered such a situation.

Governments around the world vehemently deny the existence of Meteor Street.

Tall barbed wire fences were erected around Meteor Street to prevent the people inside from escaping.But so what if he fled, he didn't have an identity certificate, and he was often framed by others.

Of course, now their Phantom Troupe is so strong that they don't need to care about such things.

Time flies, more than an hour has passed in a blink of an eye.

Gojo Satoru finished photographing everything perfectly, and walked over slowly with a big box in his arms, "Jie!"

Xia Youjie saw Gojo Satoru approaching, and was about to end the chat with him.

"I'm sorry that my friend is here. Let's talk with each other when I have a chance." Before leaving, Xia Youjie took out his renunciation and bought the book. "Originally, I planned to give it to Qi Hai, but I think you are more suitable for this book."

Seeing that Xia Youjie was about to leave, Wujo Wu smiled and nodded slightly with Kuroro, and the two left talking and laughing.

"Why do you buy so many things?" Xia Youjie casually picked up the item on top of the box, a strange wooden sculpture of a Buddha head.

......

"Revenge for us!" Wujo Wudayi said awe-inspiringly, "Yesterday, that stinky brat wanted these things, so I kept raising the price to piss them off."

Xia Youjie smiled dumbly, it really was Gojo Satoru's style of acting.

"When you go back, you can give it to Yemo Zhengdao. His aesthetics, no, Shen Chou will like this wood." Xia Youjie glanced at the sculpture in his hand.

"Wait a minute, Jie, I seem to see something wrong with this Buddha head just now! There is something inside." Gojo Satoru said suddenly.

Xia Youjie looked at it again, "I'll take a look at the hotel."

The two of them walked farther and farther, leaving only Kuroro standing in place.

"It's rare to meet someone with such an appetite." Kuroro felt a little sorry for Augustine's "On the Trinity".

Just now the other party wanted to give it to him, or even pay on his behalf.

For the thieves group, money is no longer a problem.

That ancient book is a pity.

A blond young man with a good face came from a distance, "Head, what did you buy? I bought a new mobile phone."

Kuroro spread his empty hands, "I just met a philosophy book from 500 years ago. When I love anything, there are three elements in it: myself, the thing I love, and love itself. It's just a pity that This book does not belong to me now."

......

This is strange, the things that the head of the group takes a fancy to will be handed over to others.

The knight looked like he wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask.

Kuroro, the leader of the Phantom Troupe, stood up, "Xia Ke, have you ever been to Tokyo, Japan?"

Suddenly asked a strange question, the knight answered truthfully, "I've been to Japan, but I haven't been to Tokyo."

"Let's go to Tokyo later."

The knight was a little strange, but he nodded in agreement honestly, "Is there any treasure there?"

"Strong!"