Chapter 33 (2/2)

Three thousand green silk was still pulled up with a simple hairpin, and the rest of her hair was randomly scattered on her shoulders, making her whole temperament particularly dust-free.

When Feng Chu song came out, they looked at her and couldn't help sighing. ”Miss is getting more and more beautiful.”

At the same time, but also indignant.

Such a beautiful person is said to be ugly outside. It's really annoying!

”Let's hurry while it's still early, otherwise it will be dark when we come back.”

”OK, let's go.”

——Qingben demon: stunning killer imperial concubine——

In the underground trading floor, there are some rare things that are difficult to see in ordinary days. Of course, the price is also very high.

Following the location reported by Qinglian, Feng Chuge and his party finally arrived.

The so-called underground trading ground is naturally a dark place.

The apocalypse, on the surface, is the land of fireworks. In fact, there is an underground passage under the land of fireworks.

It is in this channel that countless transactions are carried out every day.

This is a three story house.

Above, the three gilded characters of ”drunken dream Pavilion” are particularly conspicuous under the sunshine.

Feng Chuge stood outside, looking at the people in and out and the women standing outside dressed up to solicit customers, and narrowed her eyes slightly

”Miss, this is a fireworks place. All the people who go in are men. Do we really want to go in?” green bamboo looked at the men in and out, frowned and asked.