143. Chapter 142 The old woman outside the black market
The shabby pavilion, the dim light, the lazy sweat leaning against the wall smoking a dry cigarette with bad eyes, the woman with heavy makeup leaning on the door frame of the cottage with her clothes exposed with her chest and thighs...
This is Liuli Well.
There are no wells in Liuli Well, but four streets that cross tic-tac-tac-tac-tac-tac-tac-tac-tac-tac-tac-tac-tac-tac-tac-tac-tac-tac-tac-tac-tac-tac-tac-tac-tac-tac-tac-tac-tac-tac-tac-tac-tac-tac-tac-tac-tac-
As soon as the two entered the street, they were stared at by several pairs of eyes. No, given the aura released by the two, the thieves did not dare to come forward and act rashly, but just followed from a distance, observed and looked for opportunities.
Zi Tong is not surprised. She just pretends that she hasn't seen it. Just because of their kind, it's basically impossible to steal her things. She doesn't want to waste time on such people.
“That’s ahead!”
Zi Tu whispered, took two quick steps, walked to an old woman who was slitting clothes by the light on the roadside, raised her hand and threw ten gold coins into the broken vine box where the old woman put needles and threads.
The broken vine box was already full of gold coins. When Zitu's gold coins fell, a crisp sound was made.
"The price has increased, fifty!" the old woman said without raising her head.
Zi Tu didn't say anything about food, but just reached into his pocket again, took out a handful of gold coins, and threw them into the old woman's vine box.
“There are too many!”
The old woman raised her face, picked up a gold coin and threw it at Zitu, which was wrapped with a note.
The light reflected her face like a dry orange, and her eyes turned out to be two black holes.
Zi Tong was slightly surprised, not because the old woman's eyes were terrifying, but because she was surprised by her ears and fingers.
Although he was obviously blind, he could hear that Zi Tu threw a piece of gold coins and could sew clothes so quickly. This old woman was obviously a very human being.
As if he felt Zi Tong's gaze, the old woman turned to look at her.
"Girl, do you want to see a picture? It only costs one gold coin."
Zi Tu glanced at the note wrapped in the gold coin and threw the gold coin into her vine basket, "Young Master, let's go."
"good!"
Zi Tong glanced at the old woman, turned around and continued to move forward with Zi Tong.
The old woman "looked" at the direction where the two left, sewed her clothes again, and murmured, "Born and die, resurrected from death, sun and moon shine together, and the world is in chaos..."
Hearing her voice, Zi Tong subconsciously stopped.
"This old lady is crazy, the young master doesn't have to mind what she says." Zi Tu's eyes fell on the broken door with a wine flag hanging not far away, "It's this, let's go in!"
The two walked outside the door of the broken restaurant. Zi Tu handed the note in his hand to the doorman who seemed to be drunk. The man raised his hand and knocked on the door, and the closed door opened immediately.
The two walked into the door one by one, walked through a dim corridor, and immediately brightened.
I saw a long street in front of me, with various street stalls on both sides. The people coming and going on the street looked like an ordinary market.
However, the things for sale are by no means available at the market.
Snow-bright daggers, military-style continuous steel crossbows, crystals, ores... These things are explicitly prohibited by the Empire and are not allowed to be sold privately.
Chapter completed!