After my supermarket mastered the fairy world, I made a lot of money

"You can't kill people!" Fu Shiwei heard the conversation between the little quilt and the dead worm just now, and guessed that monsters in this world have monster rules.

None of them dared to change form, let alone killing people.

Sure enough, Hui Ma Zhu quickly withdrew his fangs, and admitted frankly, "Well, I can't kill you."

He just wanted to scare him.

Who knew he wouldn't be fooled.

"But I like her very much. I often crawl over to see her. She is so beautiful."

Especially the hard-working appearance is more beautiful, the gray snake couldn't help squinting its eyes and spit out the snake letter.

Ah!
Fu Shiwei rolled his eyes subconsciously.

"Are you liking someone? You're greedy for someone's body, you're mean!"

The little quilt made up the knife in an upright manner.

Color ruffian!

What I keep saying I like is nothing more than his appearance.

It is simply more hateful than this hateful boy.

A bunch of rotten peach blossoms!

"You have the ability to come down, don't pretend to be a tiger." The gray snake bared its fangs and arched its body ready to go.

"I won't come down, what can you do!"

Slightly slightly.

"I'm on a horse..." A dragon swung its tail and whipped you to death, you bastard!

"Shut up!" Fu Shiwei stopped him in a cold voice, sealing the ghost book and binding the witchcraft at the same time, holding down the two non-stop mouths:
"Take me to that market place, otherwise, I'll let you two sleep together."

The world suddenly became quiet.

Small quilt: ...

Ouch, his life is suffering.

The gray snake is also thinking about the life of the snake: why did it come down!

To send express for thousands of miles?
……

Following the command of a snake and a ghost in his pocket, Fu Shiwei arrived at the Xijiao market from the subway.

The last time he came here, he just took a quick glance and never looked at it seriously.

Looking around carefully now, Fu Shiwei could see something different.

Many stalls selling antiques attracted his attention. Porcelain, bronze, jade, beads, ancient coins, inkstones, brushes, ores, teapots, calligraphy and paintings... everything.

"Hey, little handsome guy, come and have a look, this is porcelain from Emperor Qian's reign, it's a good thing."

Fu Shiwei leaned over and squatted down, brushing these so-called "antiques" with his fingers in the air.

He had to admit.

Really look up to them.

The boss handed over the porcelain bottle from "Emperor Qiannian" in his hand.

Fu Shiwei got up abruptly: "No need, I probably couldn't afford it during Emperor Qian's time."

Sounds great!
The boss said don't be afraid and listen to what I tell you, he hooked his palm at Fu Shiwei, avoiding others, and said in a low voice: "The ones you can't afford during the Qiandi years, then we can change them to the ones you can afford." Year."

After finishing speaking, he winked at Fu Shiwei.

"Stretching antique liar, expert!" The astonished venom in the snake's pocket was about to burst out.

Fu Shiwei: "I don't like the ones where the year can be changed."

"Then what do you like, I have everything here!" The boss didn't let go of a business opportunity, and opened the box beside him, which was extremely rich in content.

Fu Shiwei raised his eyes, his eyes darkened, and asked, "Do you have any classics on ancient myths, beasts, and other things here?"

"Yes!" The boss slapped his thigh when he heard this: "Didn't you find the right person! By the way, my ancestors have been specializing in the study of mythical beasts in ancient mythology, and, for this reason, our family also compiled wrote a famous book."

As the boss spoke, he pouted his ass and rummaged through the box. Finally, from under the box, he found a tattered yellow page book full of dust.

He patted the dust on the book, and handed it to Fu Shiwei: "Come on, don't want 998, don't want 888, because your kid has great interests and I share the same interests, I only charge you 188."

The boss also made an eighth with his other hand.

"He's a liar." Only the three of them could hear the gray snake's voice.

Fu Shiwei took the book and flipped through it.

Well, he can't read.

It's just that this book has been bitten by a mouse.

Fu Shiwei stroked the irregular gaps on the edge of the book with his fingertips: "18, buy your leftover rations for the mouse, there should be a surplus!"

"Hey, can you speak, I am a treasure inherited from the family!" The boss became furious but did not snatch the book back.

"170."

"15."

"160."

Fu Shiwei immediately put the book back and turned to leave.

The boss is anxious: "Ah, ah, don't, don't, don't go... 18 is 18."

Fu Shiwei: "14."

Boss: "15."

Fu Shiwei: "13."

"..." The boss looked constipated: "13 is 13."

Anyway, I can still earn three yuan and ten cents!

Much more profitable than selling scraps.

Fu Shiwei took out the change, which happened to be thirteen.

After the boss accepted the money, he sat down on the small bench again, and waved his hand at Fu Shiwei: "Little boss, welcome to come next time."

After Fu Shiwei hummed lightly, he turned around with the book in his hand.

When he turned around, the gray snake stuck its head out of its pocket and looked at the book in Fu Shiwei's hand.

"Shan Hai Jing??"

"How dare this bastard say it was compiled by his whole family."

Really want a face.

The little quilt couldn't help scolding: "It really is a liar!"

Fu Shiwei: "Is it useless?"

The gray snake shrank its head back: "It's not useless, but the snake spirit you're looking for has nothing to do with this encyclopedia."

"There are many spirit beasts and fierce beasts recorded in the Shan Hai Jing. There should indeed be the Teng Snake you mentioned, but that is all basic information. For example, appearance, legend, there is no trace at all,"

Not useless.

But that didn't work either.

"Yeah, I thought about it, you need to go to an older place to find the right one for this kind of ancient thing." The little quilt also popped up: "For example, some ancient tombs, such as ruins, such as some unmanned district."

Speaking of which, what did the little quilt think of again, and excitedly patted the fabric of the clothes?Indignant and enlightened again:

"There is another possibility that it was stolen by the sea ghost."

"Sea ghost?" Fu Shiwei whispered.

What is a sea ghost?
Gray snake: "You don't even know overseas ghosts? Are you still from our C country?"

Fu Shiwei shook his head.

No!

The little quilt was heartbroken: "Heaven, earth, look at the young people now..."

Fu Shiwei stared with some interest: "It seems that this sea ghost is very important and well-known, but what does it have to do with what I want?"

"I'd better come and tell you about you! But this story is very long and painful, and I saw it with my own eyes." The gray snake remembered his past, and his tone lost his innocence, leaving only a coldness.

Little Quilt's voice trembled, I don't know whether it was excitement or something else: "At that time, you were there?"

wrong.

It has lived for 200 years, it seems that it should be there.

"At that time, what about you monsters?"

Watching the mountains and rivers broken into pieces.

What are they monsters doing?

"Us?" There was doubt in the gray snake's eyes, and finally shook his head: "I don't know, I was still young at that time, I just remember that my parents told me before they left that they were going to seal the sea ghosts! Since then, there has been no news."

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