Chapter 679 Are you interested in visiting the black market?
Chapter 679 Are you interested in visiting the black market?
Feeling Su Yunling's gaze, Gu Zhiqi muttered in a low voice, "I'm not picky about food."
Then, he started to drink porridge.
The way he drinks porridge seriously does not look like a picky eater.
Su Yunling curled her lips, took a small bun and put it on Gu Zhiqi's plate, "Although I didn't cook the porridge, I did the buns."
Gu Zhiqi didn't say anything, just silently took the bun and put it in his mouth.
She is indeed not picky about food, but she prefers to eat delicious food.
So far, the most delicious thing I have ever eaten was made by Su Yunling.
Whether it's mooncakes, cakes or rice.
Tang Yichen couldn't stop talking. After listening to what Su Yunling said, he immediately spoke, "Hey? Did you make the buns? Haven't you been tinkering with your tea this morning?"
As he said that, he picked up a bun and stuffed it into his mouth.
Su Yunling didn't reply to him and just ate by himself.
However, he had been eating steamed buns, and he only took a sip of the porridge and never touched it again.
After finishing breakfast, Tang Yichen came close to Gu Zhiqi and muttered in a low voice, "Did you see Third Brother's porridge? Just took a sip."
Upon hearing this, Gu Zhiqi followed Tang Yichen's gaze and glanced at the bowl in front of Su Yunling.
Not much was served, but there was plenty left.
Tang Yichen continued to complain, "The most critical person is himself, and he still talks about us."
Su Yunling listened to Tang Yichen's whispers, turned her head and glanced at Tang Yichen lightly.
Feeling Su Yunling's gaze, Tang Yichen immediately fell silent.
"We are going to the black market tonight, are you interested in checking it out?" Thinking that Gu Zhiqi had not answered his question just now, Su Yunling asked again.
Gu Zhiqi turned his head and looked back at Su Yunling, "Black market?"
What is that place?
Seeing Gu Zhiqi's doubts, Su Yunling raised her eyebrows slightly and asked, "Have you never heard of the black market in the Imperial Capital?"
Gu Zhiqi shook his head.
Seeing Gu Zhiqi shaking his head, Tang Yichen immediately spoke, acting as an introducer, "The black market in the Imperial Capital is a mixed place, and the things sold there are also strange and weird. There are things with unknown origins, and there are also real rare treasures..."
When Gu Zhiqi heard this, he immediately understood that the black market in the imperial capital was actually similar to the ghost market in Yancheng.
However, the ghost market mostly sells items related to metaphysics, while in the imperial capital black market, there are relatively few items related to metaphysics, and the types of items traded there are much more than those in the Yancheng ghost market.
After Tang Yichen finished introducing the black market, Su Yunling turned his head to look at Gu Zhiqi and said, "There is a medicinal ingredient on the list of medicinal ingredients that I couldn't find. I heard that there is one in the black market. I plan to go and see it myself. If you are interested, you can
Let’s go together.”
After listening to Su Yunling's words, Gu Zhiqi asked, "What medicinal materials are missing?"
Su Yunling: "Xuanyue Silk."
Xuan Yuesi?
That thing is really hard to find.
Gu Zhiqi nodded slightly, "Let's go together."
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After breakfast, several people went out together.
At ten o'clock this morning, Yi Tingfeng and Yi Tingyu will have a concert.
Yesterday, Yi Tingfeng gave a few people a few tickets and told them to go to the concert.
It just so happens that I have nothing to do today, so I can go and cheer up my friends.
On the way to the concert, Fu Xiyan finally spoke up and mentioned something to Gu Zhiqi that he had been thinking about for a long time.
"Xiao Qi." Su Yunling and Gu Zhiqi were sitting in the back seat. Tang Yichen was driving the car. Fu Xiyan was sitting in the passenger seat and turned his head slightly to look at Gu Zhiqi and asked, "My grandfather has been suffering from strange illnesses for many years.
I've called in countless famous doctors but can't find the cause. I'd like to ask you to treat my grandpa. Are you free?"
Gu Zhiqi was immersed in editing the mental method files on his mobile phone.
