Chapter 344 (2/2)

”It doesn't matter. I'm in the antique business. The store is on the street next to me. It's just that I'm going to the store. If you're free, go and have a look with me.” Yuqing waved her hand in no way. Ma Xiaoling was also thinking about Wang Zhenzhen's safety.

”Well, excuse me.”

A moment later, yuqingjue took Wang Zhenzhen and they came to the antique shop next to the street. Looking at the name of the shop above, Wang Zhenzhen and Ma Xiaoling drew from the corners of their mouths: ”magic shop, qingjue, the name of your shop is really magical.”

”Ha, the things I sell are very magical.” Yuqing Jue blinked his eyes and said.

They made a cup of tea for them: ”take it easy. You can have a look at it in the store. Tell me if you like it. As the first guest of the store, I'll give you two for free.”

”That's so funny.” Wang Zhenzhen was embarrassed and held the tea cup.

”Zhenzhen, since people say so, let's go and have a look.” Ma Xiaoling, who loves money, is not at all vague. She immediately drank the tea in the cup, and in an instant, a aura rushed straight to the sky.

”Xiaoling, Xiaoling, what's the matter with you?” Wang Zhenzhen looked at some stunned Mao Xiaoling and waved her hand.

”Ah, nothing. Well, the tea is very good.” Ma Xiaoling looked back and squinted at yuqingjue, who was wandering. She glanced at which pot of tea on the table.

Seeing this, Wang Zhenzhen slowly drank the tea one mouthful at a time, and yuqingjue smiled at the corners of her mouth. These are spiritual tea. Only by drinking a little can the aura be better absorbed by the body. Of course, if there is Ma Xiaoling's cultivation, it's OK to drink it in one gulp.

Seeing the two of them wandering around the store, they made startling calls from time to time, but the antiques prepared by yuqingjue were a lot of high-quality products, night pearls, blue and white porcelain, jadeite jade and so on.

Even Ma Xiaoling has some flowers in her eyes. She can naturally see the value of these things in her eyes. I'm afraid she can buy the whole Jiajia building with just a few pieces.

What the nine Yin manual was, and the two people found a Book counter beside them, and walked past together. Wang Zhenzhen still liked reading, and could find some ancient books. But when he saw the name of the book, he was dumbfounded, pointing to a Book yellowing before him: ”Xiaoling, what book is this nine love classics? Is there a book in history?”

”This is probably written casually by some boring person.” Ma Xiaoling smiled, but her eyes turned to the analysis of Mao Shan's art in the stack of books and turned a huge wave in her heart. At present, the things here are most likely to be true, and these books are no exception.

A moment later, Wang Zhenzhen and Ma Xiaoling came to yuqingjue: ”what do you like?”

”Well, it's so beautiful. I didn't expect there were crystal lotus in the antique shop.” Wang Zhenzhen had a pink lotus in her white hand.

Yuqingjue flashed a trace of essence in his eyes and smiled: ”I'll give it to you if you like it. Keep it.”

”Thank you.”

”What about you, Miss Ma? Do you like anything?” yuqingjue looked at Ma Xiaoling and didn't take anything.

”Well, I can have a book, that is, the analysis of Maoshan's art.” Ma Xiaoling hesitated, looked at Yu qingjue and said.

Yuqingjue smiled and nodded. He got up, took out the book from the bookcase and handed it to Ma Xiaoling. Mao Xiaofang exists in this world. Mao Xiaofang can be regarded as his martial uncle. He hasn't seen him in the arena for a long time, and he doesn't know where he is.

”Here, I didn't expect that Miss Ma would like reading ancient books.”

Ma Xiaoling smiled, but the smile was a little unnatural. When she took over the book, she couldn't wait to open it. Who knows, the beginning is the essence of Maoshan's art. There is no doubt that this book is true.

Then, a spiritual force in the dark hit yuqingjue, but.

”Ouch”

Yuqing Jue smiled, touched his waist and frowned: ”what's the matter? How can you feel bitten by something? Hiss, it really hurts.”

”Qing Jue, are you all right?” Wang Zhenzhen asked with some worry.

”Maybe the store wasn't cleaned up, and there might be insects.” Ma Xiaoling smiled. She just wanted to sneak into yuqingjue. Seeing his reaction, she didn't expect this: maybe I'm too worried. Maybe he's really an antique dealer. Where should these things be found.