Antique Street.

Night Wan Wan Wan led Yan Bai out of the car. At a glance, there were not many people in the street. The street is not long, as if you can see through it at a glance. However, the people who used to fight here every day know that there are many unknown places behind the street.

Yan Bai is different. When he got off the car for the first time and looked at the street in front of him, he had only one feeling.

"Ma Ma, why do you look so shabby here!? It's not as busy as our market. "

He tooted his mouth, meat on the small face, hung with a thick disappointment, as if a careless will be in the heart to say.

Night Wan Wan narrowed his eyes and glanced down at him. He looked at himself with a sad face.

"Oh, really?" Night wanwan light pick eyebrow feet, clear and round eyes fly across a narrow, but the voice as usual cold: "then I send you back? Let your Godfather take you to play every day

The bazaar in yanbaikou is the ghost market of the local government. On the fourteenth day of every month, it is the day to gather people for a fair. The things sold are all things that ghosts are interested in.

When Yan Bai just went there, he thought it was interesting. But after a long time, he would find that the goods sold there were just those kinds. The style of goods could not be described by lack. It was a pit.

For a long time, he couldn't understand what the ghost market was run to today.

"No, no, no, I'm not going back. It's very interesting here. The thief is interesting. Look over there. There are also stalls. I haven't seen any of them! "

He is afraid of being thrown back. There is not so much fun and delicious below.

He turned around in a hurry, with a dog's leg in his arms, and he didn't know what he was pointing at.

Night Wan Wan Wan looked along the direction of his fingers, and saw an old man with white hair, staring at them both angrily.

She was stunned for a moment, her eyes turned, and she found that the place she was pointing to was not a stall at all, but a bronze square tripod. In that case, it should have just arrived and was hit by them.

She awkwardly pulled the corners of her mouth, dry smile at the old man: "children don't know what to say, you don't care."

The old man wrinkled his nose and snorted coldly. He began with pride and pettiness and showed that he didn't want to take care of the people in front of him.

The night line is really embarrassed, about to drill into the ground.

She looked down and looked at the little guy who was hanging on her body. With a helpless shriveled mouth, she patted his back: "come on, don't pretend to be dead. I'll show you around. "

She hasn't come for a long time. She wants to see if the store that sold Rune paper is still there.

After Di Jingan left, no one could supply her with magic tools. As for the Bai family, different techniques and different artifacts were produced. Now it's up to you.

Hearing this, Yan Bai knew that the alarm had been lifted. He cheered in a low voice. He let go of her leg and took her hand. He said with a high air: "let's go. Let's go shopping Gai! "

night's mute silently turned a white eye, secretly Tucao a sentence - this is not to make complaints about the guy.

Yanbai dragged her to turn around and walk. She was attracted by the bronze square tripod just now.

After a pause, he looked back at the night. The heart that he wanted to see leaped on his face. I didn't know that the two words when I entered the door had already offended the owner of Fang Ding.

Night wanwan looked down at him, and then looked up at the old man who was directing and carefully moving the tripod. His eyes were bright and dark, and the corners of his mouth slipped a faint smile.

"Want to see it?" She turned her dark eyes, and without waiting for Yan Bai to respond, she said, "you can go and see for yourself. I don't understand, so I won't go. "

Yan Bai blinked, a little unable to respond, muddled asked: "you do not go, is to give money?"

Night Wan Wan picks eyebrow, incredibly stare: "I let you see good, you still want to buy!? God, do you want to go? "

Yan Bai was so scared that he stepped back a few steps. His eyes widened and he looked at the man in front of him innocently.

The numbness of violent walk, really good terror!

Night wan wan light hum a, slant eye leer at him one eye, not cold and hot ask a way: "see not see?"

Yan Bai nodded in a hurry, afraid that the other side would repent and left with himself.

When he ran to join in the fun, he did not know that his every move had been completely seen by the owner of Fangding.

As he approached, he heard a slightly confused voice moving forward in front of him.

"Do you understand, little fellow? Don't you say that I'm a stall

Yan Bai didn't come to remember to see the guy. After listening, he didn't feel that he was talking about himself.

He took a look at the front, and then he turned to the back to have a look.

As soon as the old man looked at his words, he did not arouse the other party's importance. He felt that he couldn't get a breath from his throat. He walked behind him and grabbed his collar. He was very unhappy and said, "little devil, what are you wandering about here? Did you damage your compensation?"Yan Bai was not careful, and he was teased by people. He was stunned for a second, and then he began to shout.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the old man was like a ten level electric sound. His ears were buzzing, his heart beat fast, and he threw him out again.

Yan Bai's feet fell to the ground, just like loach, and ran to the night behind Wan Wan. He looked at the old man with fear.

My God, this grandfather is more ferocious than Ma Ma! Are people in this world so horrible?

Night wanwan eyes light dark convergence, hiding a touch of inquiry, looking at the fierce old man in front of him.

"Come here, little devil!"

The old man didn't seem to notice her eyes, but rushed over with small steps.

"Ah? What's wrong with me? " Yan Bai's innocent eyes widened, and his body shrank back to the night line.

"Stinky kid, you just said that my Fangding is a stall, which will make my ears roar" hum "straight, and you will pretend to be innocent

The old man was so angry that he almost jumped out of his feet and completely ignored the existence of yewanwan. He went straight around her and reached for Yan Bai.

Ye wanwan watched them as pillars and turned around themselves. They were unable to love each other. On one side of their body, they picked up Yan Bai and quickly withdrew from the circle they had just circled.

"Stop!"

Her low exclamation made both of them shake.

The old man stopped and subconsciously turned his head toward her. His eyes were lost for a moment, as if he had just seen her.

Night wanwan saw the meaning in his eyes, and could not help but shriveled his mouth: "sorry, my son is not sensible, there are nagging places, please forgive me."

The old man looked at her up and down for a while, and then he snorted, "the child is small, you should take good care of it. My tripod is very expensive

Night Wan Wan Wan led the corner of his mouth, pressed down the impetuousness in his heart, nodded modestly with a smile, "yes, I will pay attention to it."

The old man looked up at her complacently, as if satisfied with her good attitude.

The atmosphere eased a little.

"How much can a fake sell?"

One voice, which is still full of milk gas, suddenly brings about the short and false harmony between the two people.

Night Wan Wan Wan's smile is stiff.

It's over!

"Stink! What are you talking about? "

Before she could get back to her senses, the people in front of her had already exploded.

Angry eyes and rebuke, eyes wide, like a copper bell, mouth "Huhu" rude, it seems like to eat him in general.

However, Yan Bai seemed to feel nothing. His small body twisted in his arms like a living shrimp, and told the other party that he wanted to go down.

However, he moved, the strength of night Wan Wan's hand was heavy.

He felt as if he had been tied up with a magic rope. The more he twisted, the tighter he was. But he had to give up.

However, the mouth is still not idle on the right.

"It's fake! Most bronze products appeared before the Qin Dynasty and were mostly used for sacrifice. After the iron making technique came out, there were fewer bronze products. Generally, most of them were collected by nobles. But on your square tripod, there were oxen and slaves carved on them. Who noble family would sacrifice with the square tripod engraved with this? You don't have to look at the craft to know if it's fake! "

Night Wan Wan looked at the face of the man in front of him. With his voice getting dark, and with the breath of breath, he felt that he might pass out of breath in the next second. The smile in the corner of his mouth also collapsed gradually, thinking: "my little ancestor, shut up quickly. Besides, the old man is supposed to be angry with you."

In a moment.

"Stinky boy!"

With a roar, I felt that the surrounding houses were shaking.

Night Wan Wan Wan and Yan Bai unexpectedly left their faces, their facial features wrinkled, and a little innocent meaning floated.

old man looked as like as two peas in two faces. He felt more heart blocking, and for a moment, he waved his hand at the two people. He looked depressed and said, "you are ancestors, you are ancestors. I beg you. Please go, don't disturb me."

Yan Baigang was just scared and put his back hand around yewanwan's neck. His mind fell back and came back to him again. He got close to yewanwan's ear and whispered, "it's fake. Why don't you let me say it?"

He thought that his voice was very low, but he was just good enough to be heard by the people in front of him.

Hearing this, the old man's face suddenly changed again. He looked back and glared at him. He kept telling himself in the bottom of his heart that he should not have the same insight with a child whose milk has not been broken.

The expression in the eye of night Wan Wan Wan is changed several times.

She knew that Yan Bai was telling the truth. Only because she knew that the authentic tripod was in poppy Jue. However, what Yan Baizhen said was mixed.

"Sir, may I ask you where this tripod comes from?"

The old man turned to leave the pace of a meal, the body looks like stiff for a while, did not look back, not Yu asked: "what do you ask this to do?"www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!