Shengge immediately felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, stretched out his hand to cover Ling Luo's mouth, with a look of fear on his face, and whispered: "Third Miss, how can you call His Highness King Qi by his first name? He is the seventh prince today.
You are so disrespectful to one of the few talented people in Xijiu Kingdom! If someone with evil intentions listens to it, we will be finished!"
Ling Luo pushed Shengge's hand away hard, with a look of impatience on his face, and said coldly: "Shengge, you are making too much fuss. It was just a name. His parents gave birth to him and gave him a name.
Isn’t it just for calling people?”
"But..." Shengge stamped her feet.
"Shengge, let's go shopping, don't say anything to spoil the fun." Xuanyuan Yu frowned slightly and interrupted the girl, "What about Chen Moxuan, what about His Highness Prince Qi? Since he doesn't pay attention to me, Luo'er, I'm too big.
There is no need to respect him."
Ling Luo turned her head in surprise and looked at this man who always had a smile on his lips. How could he always see through her own thoughts at a glance? This feeling was so weird.
Xuanyuan Yu was startled by her stare: "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Ling Luo pouted and tilted his head: "It's nothing, just take a look."
Xuanyuan Yu stretched out his hand and touched his face, feeling a little unnatural in his heart.
"Why are you stunned? Come go shopping with me." Ling Luo stretched out a hand and tapped the two of them on their foreheads.
The three of them walked out of the General's Mansion together. It seemed that Mrs. Yu's order had not yet been sent to the guard, so Ling Luo went out easily.
Step out of the gate and head east. Not far away, you will find the bustling Yingyang Street Night Market.
Ling Luo was in a good mood, and walking from this stall to another stall, especially the ones with strange and weird gadgets, always attracted her.
Finally, she stopped in front of a stall. What was placed in front of her were generally some low-level blood-stained Warcraft crystal cores, a few pieces of black iron, and a few pieces of jewelry that were not very eye-catching.
One of them was a hairpin carved from animal bone. As soon as Ling Luo's hand touched the simple bone hairpin, he felt a burst of domineering and pure fire energy quickly rush into his body.
This feeling was so strong that Ling Luo's entire soul was shaken. There seemed to be something in the depths of his body that was clamoring crazily, wanting to break out of some kind of cage and break out.
"Boss, how much does this bone hairpin cost?" Ling Luo retracted his hand, and the fierce and domineering fire energy aura disappeared in an instant.
The boss was an old man. He squatted in the corner, his whole body wrapped in black cloth. He stretched out two old fingers like tree roots from his robe and said in a hoarse voice: "Two hundred taels."
"Two hundred taels?" Ling Luo was shocked, "Are you robbing?"
With her body, her monthly salary in the Ling family was only twenty taels, and the money she had saved for her private life was only twenty taels. Two hundred taels was really too far away for her.
"This is a hairpin carved from the lost dragon bones of ancient times." The old man slowly raised his head, revealing a pair of somewhat intimidating eyes under his black robe, "I'll give you two hundred taels, which is a huge discount."
Ling Luo was stunned. It turned out to be a lost dragon bone from ancient times. A thousand years ago, there was a famous Vulcan Dragon on Tianyuan Continent. It was an ancient spiritual beast and the natural nemesis of the vicious beast Chaos.