After getting off the island boat, we were not far from Wuju City.
Feng Ziqing, who was revisiting his old place, smiled knowingly when he looked at the familiar monster guard at the city gate who spoke in human language.
The monster guards watched the human monk who was at a higher level than him enter the city. He was very puzzled. Did he just smile at me? When did I become so popular? Could it be that this is what the human race calls "face-friendly"
"?Hmm...that should be it.
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After entering the city, Feng Ziqing started to wander around, bought some new snacks, and then went to Fugu Pavilion.
On the sixth floor of Wuju Pavilion, there is a "Tiancheng" store.
Feng Ziqing stood at the door of the shop, looking at the white-haired old man lying on the rocking chair with his eyes closed, shaking his head and smiling.
"If you need anything, just take a look and tell me if you like it." Sensing business coming to his door, the white-haired old man still closed his eyes and meditated, not even bothering to get up to greet the guests.
Feng Ziqing shook his head and smiled, walked into the shop, wandered back and forth in the shop, and said after a while: "Brother Lei, it's quite leisurely..."
"Huh?" The white-haired old man heard the sound and immediately sat up and took a look, then laughed and said: "Oh, it turns out to be Xiaoyou Feng, long time no see, oh, it's already the sixth realm, not bad, not bad."
By the end, the person had reached Feng Ziqing.
Feng Ziqing clasped his fists at the old man and smiled and said: "Brother Lei is still so energetic and energetic. I think he has improved his realm again. Seeing how leisurely he is, could it be that all the good stuff has been sold out?"
The white-haired old man smiled heartily, "Young friend Feng, it's a bad time to come here. I just sold two pieces in the past two months, but now there are really none. You should take a look at the others first to see if there are any that catch your eye."
Feng Zi chuckled softly, "No need, I just looked at it. I wonder if there is one on the twelfth floor? To be honest, brother, compared to last time, my pocket is quite bulging."
The white-haired old man's eyes immediately lit up, and he said happily: "Yes, yes, I will take my little friend there. I said that I have been feeling a little anxious these past two days. It turns out that old friends met and distinguished guests came to visit, hahaha..."
Feng Ziqing said: "Brother is just joking. I can't talk about being a distinguished guest. I am just practicing outside and I have gained a little. But business is business. I can't cheat me."
The white-haired old man's expression changed and he said seriously: "What did you say, little friend? If you are Brother Xu's friend, then you are naturally my friend. Friendship is worth it, friendship is definitely worth it."
Feng Ziqing smiled lightly, "Brother said that, I feel relieved."
No matter where you are, businessmen are always so eloquent and can speak at will.
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Reunited after a long absence, although the friendship between Feng Ziqing and the white-haired old man was not as good as that of the four people under pseudonyms, they still had the charm of a year-end friendship. With the middleman Xu Chi, the two of them talked comfortably and harmoniously.
"By the way, little friend, why are the young man and the girl who were with you last time not with you?"
On the way up the stairs, the old man asked casually.
Feng Ziqing said: "They have all returned to the master's door. Unlike me, a casual cultivator, I can just follow wherever I go."
The old man sighed: "Yes, scattered cultivators live in no fixed place and like freedom. Everyone has his own way, okay."
Feng Zi nodded lightly and smiled lightly.
Observing people's emotions is a businessman's skill. The white-haired old man immediately changed the subject, "Little friend, I wonder if this Qingfeng Hidden Moon Robe is comfortable to use?"
Feng Zi nodded lightly and said, "I have to say, you get what you pay for. This Qingfeng Hidden Moon Robe has really helped me a lot and given me a little more confidence."
The white-haired old man stroked his beard and said happily: "That's good. This robe may have other magical uses. I need to explore it carefully."
Feng Ziqing was about to ask what the magical effect was when the white-haired old man changed the topic again, "Little friend, are you satisfied with the Feng Yu Lian Bai you bought last time? That girl is still satisfied with it. How far have you two gone?
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"Huh?" Feng Ziqing looked at the white-haired old man in confusion. Seeing the gossip in his eyes, he immediately understood and joked: "I didn't expect Brother Lei to inquire about the affairs of this man and woman."
The old man coughed twice, waved his hands and said: "Ask casually, ask casually, hahaha..."
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"Qianmian, little Qianmian, come out quickly and make me a pot of tea..."
As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the "Tianyi" store, the white-haired old man gave loud instructions, and naturally there were no surprises.
"Lei Hunran, he asked Qianmian to do this and that as soon as he came here. He doesn't have the skills, right?"
Feng Ziqing smiled lightly, it was still a familiar feeling.
Lei Hunran didn't care at all and said with a smile: "You can choose whatever you want. Since we are old friends, I will do business with my conscience."
Feng Zi nodded lightly and said, "Then I'll thank you first."
"Old man Lei, what are you doing here again? There is no taste in your mouth, why are you here to drink some spiritual tea?"
The little girl Qianmian, who had grown a little taller, came out of the store, stuffed the spirit tea into Lei Hunran's hands, and asked with her hands on her waist.
"Little girl, no matter how old or young you are, we meet old friends this time, so we can't celebrate a little bit. Come on, come on, little friend, let's drink and watch."
Feng Ziqing took the teacup handed over by Lei Hunran, thanked him, and smelled it, well...compared with the dust-washing tea last time, it was indeed a little inferior, but it was enough to greet guests.
"Good tea. Miss Qianmian's tea-making skills have improved again." Feng Zi chuckled and praised Qianmian.
After hearing the compliment, the little girl smiled, said a few words of self-effacement and then asked: "What kind of jewelry does this young master need?"
Feng Ziqing thought for a while and said: "The kind that is given as a gift cannot be bad, but it cannot be too good either, for fear that others will not accept it."
Lei Hunran keenly smelled a hint of gossip, "Oh? My little friend is so attentive, could it be that the gift is a girl?"
Feng Ziqing chuckled but did not answer.
Lei Hunran understood immediately, "I know, Qianmian, please call Wu Han out. You are still young and don't understand the rules."
"Humph..." The little girl snorted unconvinced, but she honestly went back to call for help.
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"Little brother, come here, I have a lot to ask, but do you want to give it to your sweetheart?" Wu Hao waved after walking out of the store.
"So... right?"
Feng Ziqing's face turned hot after he said that. He did have a good impression of the Yuntian Sect man, but when it came to liking him, he seemed to be a little bit shy.
"Oh... I understand. Come on, follow me. A batch of new gadgets have arrived in the past few months. Although they are not very expensive, they are more interesting."
Feng Ziqing's eyes lit up, what a coincidence, and he immediately followed in.