The next day, a light drizzle fell in Xuantian Palace, but this did not affect the treasure meeting which was in full swing.
And today is the first day that the Xuantian Treasure Meeting officially begins.
Early in the morning, Yan Quan woke up tiredly from his sleep, only to find that his body felt heavy again.
"When did this little girl get into my bed?"
Yan Quan was puzzled and shook Tong Ranran who was sleeping beside him.
There were clearly two beds in the room, but I still made sure she was sleeping on it before I went to bed yesterday.
"Stop pretending to be asleep, I know you're awake."
Yan Quan was angry and flicked Tong Ranran's head.
Tong Ranran turned sideways, revealing her beautiful and delicate profile after the paint marks were removed.
She rubbed Yan Quan lazily, then slowly got up, rubbing her sleepy eyes, without intending to explain anything to Yan Quan.
“You…”
Yan Quan was about to speak when he saw Tong Ranran changing her clothes on the spot with sleepy eyes, so he quickly stopped talking and turned away.
Why is she so skilled?
Yan Quan was helpless, but teaching this rebellious girl a lesson now was really asking for trouble.
"Ahem, Master is also a man, so be careful to avoid suspicion."
"Um?"
After Tong Ranran changed her clothes, she lazily hugged Yan Quanyu from behind.
"Master, if you keep talking nonsense, let's go back to sleep."
"Ahem, that's right. It's getting late. We have to leave."
Yan Quan quickly got up, packed up his things and went out.
"hehe……"
Tong Ranran looked at the hurried Yan Quan and chuckled a few times before slowly following him.
"This little girl...is becoming more and more outrageous."
Yan Quan held his forehead and sighed, but still waited outside the door for a while to see Tong Ranran, whose face was stained with paint again.
After that, the two of them walked all the way to Beigong Baohui Street.
Soon they were next to the table where Mao Heng and his friends had been yesterday. Yan Quan found an open space and set up the table they had prepared for the two of them. He placed a small table and a few small stools on a small piece of space next to the table where Mao Heng and his friends had been.
"Hey?! Brother Chu? Why are you here...is this...a waste of money?"
A tall monk from another race came forward, it was Mao Heng.
"Yeah, it's a little small, but we don't have much stuff with us, so we'll just make do with it."
Yan Quan stepped forward to greet him.
"Hahaha, a big shot like Brother Chu really likes to keep a low profile. I'm sure he has other intentions, so I won't ask any more questions.
But it's still here, so if you need anything, just talk to us."
"Thank you very much."
Yan Quan smiled, and after watching Mao Heng go off to deal with the extravagant business, he turned around and packed up his things.
He casually put together some of the small magical instruments he had made with these, some of which were not even auxiliary magical instruments, but were just used to make up the numbers.
Afterwards, he and Tong Ranran set up a small shed and set up a small shop inside.
"Master, is it really necessary to spend all this time pretending to be so?"
Tong Ranran propped up her head and fiddled with some small items in Yan Quan's hand.
"Well, Xuantian Palace requires that only those who display extravagance and gain recognition will be eligible to enter the inner palace in a few days."
“But will our small extravagance be recognized?
I think it’s better to go to sleep…”
Tong Ranran was lazy. Although she was satisfied with accompanying her master, the weather was too gloomy today, and Yan Quan had not told her the specific arrangements, which made her feel very bored.
She felt that since her master was hiding so many things from her, it was natural for her to disobey him sometimes.
"Excuse me...how many spirit stones does this cost?"
A breeze accompanied by a few raindrops fell on Yan Quan's face who was lying on the recliner, followed by a familiar voice.
“Master…”
Tong Ranran stood up as if facing a formidable enemy, the small sword in her hand faintly visible from her sleeve.
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