The streets of Ningdu are very spacious, paved with blue stone bricks, and majestic buildings stand on both sides. They are ancient, solemn, and solemn.
The streets are criss-crossed, busy with traffic, the ten-mile-long street has endless flow, there are many high-rise buildings, and it is prosperous and beautiful.
This is the imperial capital of the Nanxu Empire, and there is almost no other capital on the mainland that can compare with it.
"Feng Feili, how does this Ningdu compare with Yanfeng's imperial city Zifeng City?" Wu Yue looked east and west. It was undeniable that this Ningdu was indeed impressive enough.
"Zifeng City seems to be quieter." Feng Feili smiled, probably because Nan Xu had enough capital and momentum.
"Qiong Ying, what do you think?" Wu Yue squeezed to Qiong Ying's side and asked.
"I have never been to the Yanfeng Empire." Qiongying said.
"Isn't that right? So where have you been traveling in the past few years? Except for some inaccessible places, six years is enough to travel to half of the mainland, but you haven't even been to the Yanfeng Empire." Wu Yuemo
He touched his chin, seemingly puzzled.
Qiong Ying remained silent, whether Wu Yue said this intentionally or unintentionally, she didn't care.
The street is very spacious, and it doesn't seem crowded even if there are many people.
But these three men and three women are undoubtedly the most beautiful scenery on the street. The handsome men and beauties, all of them with extraordinary bearing and grace, have attracted a lot of attention.
"Wait a minute, why not go buy some things." Wu Yue waved to several people.
Then we came to a shop selling fans. Since it was winter, the shop was very deserted.
Qiongying and the others had no intention of entering the store, but they were also waiting for Wu Yue at the door.
"Sir, what kind of fan do you want?" the clerk greeted enthusiastically, finally welcoming the first customer of the day.
Although this guest was dressed simply, wearing only the plain robes worn by ordinary illusionists, there was an aura of aura and celestial beauty around him that made people admire him involuntarily.
"Is there a feather fan?" Wu Yue asked.
"Yes, yes, all kinds of feather fans are here." The clerk quickly introduced.
Wu Yue glanced at it, then picked up several plain-colored feather fans to compare, as if she were a cautious shopper.
Several people outside the door looked at Wu Yue suspiciously. It was so cold that he actually bought a feather fan, and even spent a long time choosing it without buying it.
Jiu Ge's expression was not very good. People were coming and going around him. He and Qiong Ying were standing here. The men passing by were staring at Qiong Ying. He regretted coming to the market.
Looking back at Qiong Ying, she looked calm and even more relaxed than Wu Xin and Qiu Tong. I don't know if she was used to such eyes or just ignored them.
"How can I sell this feather fan?" Wu Yue finally picked one that she was somewhat satisfied with.
It is a white feather fan. The feathers are very light and soft, like down, and it is also embroidered with light green lace. In short, it is a very feminine feather fan.
"Young Master has such a good sense. This feather fan was designed by a master master. There are only ten of them. This is the last one, and it only costs twenty gold coins."
The clerk smiled and said that he had not raised the price, and judging from the gentleman's magnanimity, twenty gold coins should be nothing.
"What? Twenty gold coins?" Wu Yue asked in surprise, her voice so loud that the clerk was startled.
"Eh? Yes." The clerk answered truthfully. Did the young man think it was too cheap?
"A feather fan is so expensive? It's just a few feathers." Wu Yue looked in disbelief and looked at the feather fan seriously.
The clerk was stunned for a moment. He didn't look like a poor man. He looked like a god. Could it be that he was just a pretty boy with nothing but appearances?