The next morning.

The rising sun is rising, and the golden morning light shines from the horizon, with a vigorous momentum.

Fang Ping'an slept steadily all night.

This sleep can be said to be the most comfortable sleep he has ever had since traveled through time.

There were no strange teeth grinding sounds in the room, nor were there any strange and haggard ghosts everywhere.

At the same time, I also have the capital to fight against ghosts.

So this sleep was particularly steadily sleeping peacefully.

Get up and wash.

Brush your teeth and wash your face in the mirror.

There was no usual horror figure in the mirror.

"Without the company of those two ghost brothers, I actually feel a little lonely..."

After finishing washing, Fang Ping'an stared at the cracked mirror and muttered.

It was only seven in the morning.

Fang Ping'an packed his schoolbag and rushed to school.

When passing by the breakfast shop at the entrance of the community, he found that there were several baskets of cold buns at the entrance of a bun shop. A wooden sign was erected on the side, which read: Don’t move, buy buns and enter the house, and there is something hot.

Fang Ping'an was a little curious and walked in with his schoolbag on his back. He saw a middle-aged man sitting in the room with a white apron tied around his waist and a slightly fat face. It seemed that he was the owner of a bun shop.

When he saw him enter the house, the boss stood up and greeted enthusiastically: "What do you want to eat? The buns include cabbage, pork, leeks, eggs, three fresh, shrimp meat, and fresh soy milk. It's sweet. Which one do you eat?"

Fang Ping'an thought about it and ordered a bun with shrimp meat and a cabbage and pork stuffing. The boss skillfully picked up the buns and put them in a portable lunch box.

After reaching out to take the lunch box, Fang Ping'an looked at the few baskets of cold buns at the door of the bun shop and asked curiously: "Boss, what's the cold buns placed at the door? What's left the next day?"

"You said that? That bun with three folds is not for people to eat." The boss explained with a smile on his slightly fat and kind face.

Fang Ping'an was slightly stunned.

Seeing his reaction, the boss smiled.

"The leftover buns that have been left a few days later will be kept for stray dogs."

Fang Ping'an nodded, did not continue to ask more questions. After paying the money, he turned around and left the bun shop.

When passing by the wooden table with cold buns placed at the door, from Fang Ping'an's perspective, you can see seven or eight twisted and terrifying figures surrounding the table.

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In the classroom.

Fang Ping'an put a casual lunch box containing three-fresh stuffed buns on the table, holding the bun with cabbage and pork stuffed buns in his hand and kept gnawing.

"Do you mind if I eat one?"

A female voice like a silver bell came from beside her.

Before Fang Ping'an answered.

Long Sheyue had already picked up the three-fresh stuffed bun without any hesitation and took a small bite.

Fang Ping settled and ate buns.

Do you mind eating one?

Mind very much!

But is it useful?

I asked me after I had eaten it!

Monsters are amazing!!

But Fang Ping'an, the Gou-headed man, dared not speak out directly.

In his eyes, Long Xieyue was hidden behind the turbulent black fog, and his terrifying real body opened his bloody mouth, and then gently ate a little bun like a chicken pecking at rice.

That picture.

Awesome!

After eating a bite of the bun, Long Sheyue's beautiful eyes bent out of a crescent moon.

"Where did you buy this bun? It tastes great!"

"It was made in the temple, our abbot's craftsmanship is not bad, right?" Fang Ping'an opened his eyes and said lying.

Long Sheyue was stunned, then looked down at the fast food box with the name of Sha Er Baozi Shop printed on the table, and then looked at Fang Ping'an. After a moment of silence, he took out a ring-shaped jade pendant from his lilac top pocket.

Obviously, she thought Fang Ping'an was still angry about her rejection of him.

"This is the jade pendant I found recently. The price is ridiculously cheap, but it is more than enough for you to make a bun."

Long Xieyue's face became much colder than before. After saying that, he put the jade pendant on the table and turned around and left.

If you say that you give a piece of jade pendant that looks not cheap, you will give it to someone. This may be the confidence of the rich woman.

Fang Ping'an stuffed the bun into his mouth in two or three mouthfuls, then picked up the ring-shaped jade pendant from the table and looked carefully.

The ring-shaped jade pendant should be carved by hand, but the carving is exquisite and the jade quality is yellow in some places. From the surface, it should be an old object that is old.

But what is the black aura lingers on it?

Fang Ping'an looked at the black aura surrounding the jade pendant and looked confused.

This is the first time I have seen this thing.

Although I don't know what it is, this game should look ominous.

Combined with what Long Sheyue just said about "Tao".

Fang Ping'an roughly guessed what this was.

Burial pit goods?

If so, then the black gas will probably be explained.

Because I have been buried underground for many years and have been with my body.

So it is normal to get any corpse energy and gloomy things.

After looking through it for a few times, I put the jade pendant in my schoolbag and thought about finding an opportunity to sell it.

Another daunting day.

Fang Ping'an really couldn't understand some of the knowledge points he taught in class.

I feel that the only thing that is connected to this world and my original world is mathematics. And it is mathematics that is even more difficult than my original world. The algorithms are completely different, and the base is so huge that it is collapsed.

The school bell rang.

Fang Ping'an, who was tortured by mathematics, packed up his schoolbag, put his jade pendant in the mezzanine of the schoolbag, and quickly left the school.

The place he is going to is the antique market in Dongxia City.

First, I want to see the origin of this fast jade pendant.

The second is to estimate the price of this jade pendant.

However, it would be right to double the price given by both the buyer and seller of the antique market. If the other party says to sell 80,000 yuan, don’t hesitate. This thing is more than 40,000 yuan.

If he charges 10,000 yuan, then you can deal with him and rely on the price of 20,000 to 30,000 yuan.

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Dongxia Antique Market, Yao Garden.

Although it was evening, it was crowded and very lively.

The antique market stall is located in the middle of the street, and next to two or three are stalls selling snacks, such as grilled cold noodles, stinky tofu, grilled squid, iron plate duck sausage, roasted pig's trotters, chicken wing rice, which are very complete.

Because of this, this place is a relatively famous night market in the local area, so it is not unreasonable to have crowds.

"Baked cold noodles! Sweet and sour!"

"Stinky tofu~Fried tofu~"

"Iron plate duck intestines, 10 yuan, 30 strings! 30 yuan, 102 strings!"

"Selling bamboo rats..."

"The freshly released goods, general money, exorcising evil spirits and quelling disasters..."

A thin middle-aged man wearing a gray coat and shaking a bamboo fan in his hand sat on a bench, with a small stall in front of him, with a few mud-filled utensils on it.

Fang Ping'an looked at the utensils that were emitting some black gas on the ground. He stopped and squatted down and asked with a smile: "Boss, where did you get these things? How do you buy them?"

The thin vendor pointed to the objects on the ground with the bamboo fan in his hand. Before he could speak, a crisp sound suddenly sounded behind Fang Ping'an.

"Catch him!"

Fang Ping'an was shocked. Before he could turn around, he saw two men in plain clothes rushing to the front and directly pressing the vendor to the ground.

"What are you doing?! I didn't do anything illegal!"

The plain-dressed man pressed the vendor's arm back and shouted:

"Be honest!"

Fang Ping'an looked at the vendor who was taken away and swallowed.

He quickly walked away from the night market with his schoolbag on his back and walked home.

This jade pendant is also good to keep.
Chapter completed!