Papa Paladin

Chapter 335 Limiao City (13)

Shanghai, Town God's Temple.

The sky had just darkened, and all the lights on Chenghuangmiao Street were in full bloom. The bustling crowd and endless shops along the street gathered the most prosperous human fireworks in this super metropolis.

Wang!

Tek happily walked on the sidewalk with his short legs, so happy that he was about to fly.

Zuo Yi took it from Hangzhou to Shanghai, and let it run to the crime scene. After catching the real murderer, he threw it into the car and ignored it. He didn't let it out for a walk until this evening.

But it's boring!

Unfortunately, the dog leash tied around his neck is still in Zuo Yi's hand, and the foodie Tai can't even make waves, but its cute and super cute appearance has attracted the attention of many passers-by.

Quite a few cuties are staring at each other.

"Boss!"

Zuo Yi walked to the gate of the Town God's Temple with Taike on foot, and saw Zuoqiu Yongjie waiting there.

"Boss, haven't you eaten dinner yet?"

Zuoqiu Yongjie said with a smile: "There is a nice restaurant next door, let's have a meal first?"

Wang!

Zuo Yi hasn't answered yet, Tike who heard "eat" and "restaurant" is already hungry and thirsty!

"Ah Yo!"

Zuoqiu Yongjie was surprised: "Is this the little junior sister's puppy?"

The junior junior sister is of course Bao'er. He met the little girl when he was attending a class at Tianqi Academy. Because he thought he was Zuo Yi's disciple, he called Bao'er the junior junior sister.

Zuo Yi nodded: "Then let's eat first."

The restaurant that Zuoqiu Yongjie took Zuo Yi to is in an alley, and no one who is not familiar with it can find it. Although the place is small, its main dishes are very authentic. The thick oily red sauce is mellow and delicious. Very satisfied.

After drinking and eating, it was already past 7 o'clock in the evening, just in time for the night market in Chenghuang Temple.

Under the guidance of Zuoqiu Yongjie, Zuo Yi led Taike through a group of ancient buildings, making seven turns and turns, and finally passed through a long verandah, and came to the front of a mahogany gate.

There were two sturdy men in sunglasses standing in front of the door. Zuo Yi sensed the extraordinary fluctuations emanating from them, and they even reached the D-level level!

interesting.

Two D-level transcendents are in charge of guarding the gate. The grade of Limiao City can be imagined. No wonder Zuoqiu Yongjie strongly recommends it.

Zuoqiu Yongjie took out a golden card and handed it to the other party.

A sturdy man stared at the card, raised his hand and pressed lightly on the tripod of the sunglasses he was wearing, and saw a flash of red light on the surface of the lens, and then there was a "beep" sound.

"Mr. Zuoqiu, hello, please come inside."

The sturdy man who had checked his identity bowed and saluted, and another man in sunglasses immediately pushed open the heavy mahogany door.

There is a cave behind the door, and a dark path paved with rain flower stones leads to the depths of the courtyard.

"Zeng Hongtang lived here in his later years..."

Zuoqiu Yongjie introduced: "He also died here, and it still belongs to the Zeng family."

Zeng Hongtang was the Gu Ming minister of the Great Xia Dynasty more than 200 years ago. He has made great achievements throughout his life and assisted three emperors successively.

Walking out of the path, the front suddenly opened up.

I saw a five-storey pavilion standing in the middle of the wide courtyard. The carved beams and painted buildings were brightly lit. There were many tables around the pavilion, and a light pole was inserted next to each table.

All the tables are owned by their owners, and the tables are filled with various things for people to appreciate and choose. There are at least three or four hundred people gathered in this courtyard, and many people come in and out of the pavilion.

This is obviously the night market in the Town God's Temple!

To Zuo Yi's surprise, most of them, whether they were stall owners or customers, were extraordinary people. They emitted various extraordinary fluctuations, filling this space with an extremely complex energy atmosphere.

With a glance, Zuo Yi found two B-level and dozens of C-level extraordinary people.

Shanghai is indeed the Land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!

Although the place here is much smaller than the West Field, the number and proportion of extraordinary people completely crushed the latter.

"In front is the Treasure Pavilion..."

Zuoqiu Yongjie said: "It used to be used to store the antique calligraphy and paintings of the Zeng family. If you want to buy good things, you can go there. The higher the floor, the better the things. It is guaranteed to be genuine, but basically it is unlikely to miss it."

After a pause, he continued: "You have to look at the stalls outside to choose things. It's good to pick up the leaks. If you drill your eyes, you will be unlucky. The threshold here is very high. You can't get in. The stalls are not called stalls." Lord, call the banker."

Zuo Yi knew what Zuoqiu Yongjie meant to say that no one here would intentionally make hypothetical scams, but there is no regret in buying and selling voluntary transactions.

Zhou Hong must like it.

Zuo Yi secretly thought that this guy with "platinum pupils" might not dare to cheat here.

"Boss."

Zuoqiu Yongjie asked: "Should we go to Cangzhen Pavilion first, or take a walk outside?"

"Let's go outside first."

The area of ​​the courtyard is limited, and the stalls that can be set up are naturally limited, so no one is using junk to make up for it. The strange things on the table opened Zuo Yi's eyes a little.

The sacrificial utensils from the Shang Dynasty, the funerary jade pieces unearthed from the Han Dynasty tombs, the woodcut god statues from the Tislan Dynasty, the Sanskrit ancient books from India, and even the holy objects of the Christianity, all of them have a long history.

Of course, it is difficult to distinguish the authenticity of the mixed fish and dragons. Most of the dealers are cold and cold, and they don't take the initiative to peddle and sell them. They look like they like to buy or not.

Zuo Yi stopped in front of one of the stalls, pointed to a dark brown wooden talisman and asked, "How do you sell this thing?"

The dealer was a middle-aged man. He didn't answer Zuo Yi's inquiry immediately, but quickly glanced at Zuoqiu Yongjie next to him, a shrewd look flashed in his eyes.

After pondering for a while, the banker said slowly: "This is a witchcraft talisman from Miaojiang. It has a history of thousands of years. It is really a good thing."

Zuo Yi quietly watched him pretend.

The dealer smiled and raised a finger of his right hand.

"Ten million?"

Zuoqiu Yongjie sneered: "Why don't you go grab it?"

The gestures made by the dealer are exquisite, and different angles of finger pointing represent different price tags. He only knew the tricks after coming here twice.

Facing Zuoqiu Yongjie's ridicule, the dealer laughed and said nothing.

The reason why he offered such a high price was precisely because he knew Zuoqiu Yongjie and knew that he was a man who was not short of money.

Although Zuoqiu Yongjie is well-known in Shanghai Beach, and although the Zuoqiu family is powerful, the trading rules here do not depend on status, as long as it is within the scope of the rules, he really has no fear of Zuoqiu Yongjie.

If Zuoqiu Yongjie dares to make trouble, then he will never enter the gate of this place again!

Because the owner of the night market in the Shanghai Town God's Temple is the Zeng family, who was once the Zeng family of Zeng Hongtang!

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