018 Su Aotian

Chapter 18

The carriage for the trip was very spacious, and the word "comfortable" was reflected everywhere. There were also many small drawers hidden inside. If you want to know what the small drawers are used for, you can tell from Feng Ming's movements.

Feng Ming opened a small drawer at hand familiarly, took out candied fruit from it and shared it with Bai Qiaomo: "It will take a lot of time on the road, so let's have some snacks to kill time. By the way, there is also a small bookshelf here. I forgot to ask you what kind of books you like to read before I came out, and I didn't prepare it for you in advance. Now it's basically travel notes and story books."

If Feng Ming didn't open it, Bai Qiaomo wouldn't have seen that there was a small bookshelf hidden here, with more than a dozen books on it. Bai Qiaomo took out a travel note and said, "No need to prepare it specially, I can just read the travel note."

"Right, I'll take out all the snacks, pour two cups of tea, read a book and drink some tea, the time on the road will pass quickly. By the way, these two cushions can be used behind you, it will be more comfortable to sit."

Feng Ming stirred for a while, and soon, the small table between the two of them was filled with more than a dozen snacks. Feng Ming also stuffed a soft cushion for Bai Qiaomo. Well, Bai Qiaomo did feel much more comfortable after using it.

Not only that, Feng Ming also shared the snacks and storybooks with Yang Xin. There were three people in the carriage, and it didn't feel crowded.

Bai Qiaomo watched Feng Ming busy in silence. No wonder people always say that the young master of the Feng family is good at everything from food, clothing, housing and transportation. Who is the most envied young master in Manqing Yuncheng? Only Feng Ming.

Bai Qiaomo had only been here for the second day, but he felt more and more that the public's eyes were sharp.

With books to read, good tea to drink, snacks to eat, and occasional conversations with Feng Ming, Bai Qiaomo felt for the first time that the time on the road was so short.

Perhaps it was because the wildebeest carriage was going quite fast and he hadn't turned many pages of the travelogue in his hand when the leader of the guards outside the carriage came in with a message: "Young Master, we've arrived at Luoxia Town."

"Okay, we'll be out now."

Feng Ming stood up and stretched his body. Although the carriage was comfortably furnished and the ride was very smooth without any bumps, his body was a little stiff after sitting for a long time without moving. Then he waved and said,

"Brother Bai, Yang Xin, let's get off and go around Luoxia Town."

"Okay, Young Master."

Yang Xin jumped off the carriage first, followed closely by Feng Ming. Bai Qiaomo was the last one, leaving someone to watch the carriage while the others followed Feng Ming and Bai Qiaomo into the town.

Although the ceremony was a bit grand, and people could tell at a glance which family's young master was traveling, Feng Ming had long been accustomed to it.

Although there were more eyes, he could just let them be, as he would not lose a piece of flesh. No matter how much he was watched, it was not as important as safety.

He cherished his life very much.

Bai Qiaomo was a little uncomfortable at first. Although he was a proud son of heaven, he had never been so surrounded by people when he traveled, whether in the Bai family or Kunyuan Sect. But seeing Feng Ming was very comfortable, he let go of the discomfort in his heart.

He also knew that as the only young master of the Feng family, Feng Ming had countless people plotting against him in secret. If they caught him, they would be holding the only weak spot of the head of the Feng family, so it was not too much to attach importance to safety.

It was him who followed Feng Ming in a high-profile manner. Bai Qiaomo walked calmly beside Feng Ming.

Feng Ming said excitedly, "I seldom leave Qingyun City. I remember that I have only been to Luoxia Town once with my father. Brother Bai, you are most familiar with this place, right? We should go somewhere and you can show us the way."

"Okay, although this town is not very big, it is quite lively, but the people coming and going are quite mixed. In addition to the original residents of the town, most of them are cultivators passing by. They go out to hunt wild beasts and look for spiritual medicines and materials.

Some use Luoxia Town as a temporary resting point and transit station, while others will sell their hunting trophies in the town to facilitate continued hunting so as not to bring too many things. Therefore, it has attracted many merchants to settle here."

"Brother Bai is really familiar with this place."

"Brother Ming," Bai Qiaomo reminded, "There are all kinds of people here, be careful. I'm going to the town's market, where most of the cultivators from outside set up stalls, and the environment is a bit messy."

Feng Ming said expectantly, "Then let's go there, don't worry, I have someone to protect me."

He was about to witness Bai Qiaomo's process of opening the golden finger, so why would he back off at this time? That was absolutely not allowed.

Bai Qiaomo smiled and said, "Okay, let's go over there."

The group arrived at their destination not long after walking. Standing outside, they could hear the noisy sounds inside and smell the foul smell mixed with blood. There were live wild beasts and wild beast meat for sale.

The leader's guards were a little hesitant. How could the young master enter such a place? However, he could not make decisions for Feng Ming, so he could only carefully protect people to avoid being bumped into.

Feng Ming stepped in with great interest, his eyes only focused on the small stalls on both sides.

He was not unfamiliar with such a street of markets. At the end of his previous life, he often frequented such places, dealing with all kinds of people carefully, and sometimes he would be targeted. Now looking at similar markets again, Feng Ming felt a little nostalgic. The

past ten years or so since he traveled through time had been too good, and he almost forgot about the past days. He was used to the affluent life now, where he could have everything he wanted without having to do anything himself.

Looking at Bai Qiaomo, Feng Ming felt that he could not continue to degenerate like this. Feng Ming felt that Bai Qiaomo was the male protagonist. What did the male protagonist's existence represent? It represented danger and trouble.

Now that he was mixed up with the male protagonist, danger and trouble would also come to him and his father.

For the time being, let's deal with this period of time. After Brother Bai's Dantian is repaired, Qingyun City will definitely not be able to contain this eagle that has spread its wings again, and he will go out to wander around.

Although Feng Ming felt that he couldn't find any treasures in such a small stall, maybe that was because he was not the protagonist. Feng Ming deliberately asked Bai Qiaomo: "Will anyone find a bargain in such a small stall?"

Bai Qiaomo looked at the items displayed on the stalls on both sides from time to time and said: "It depends on people's eyesight. The buyers have their eyesight and the stall owners have their eyesight. But the people who come out to set up stalls are not stupid. If there are really good things, they would have kept them for themselves. So whether you can find a bargain depends on luck."

He also gave an example: "When I was traveling, I met a fellow Well, after traveling together for a while, he once bought a piece of refining material worth more than a thousand Yuan crystals in a town at a very small price. Later, he used that material to ask someone to forge a sword and often showed it off to others. "

Feng Ming raised his eyebrows: "Then can we pick up treasures today?"

Bai Qiaomo smiled lightly and said: "Yes, opportunities are for those who are interested." Feng

Ming also became interested after hearing this. The protagonist has the protagonist's golden finger, but there may be other leaks to pick up, so his eyes are more focused on the items on the stalls on both sides, and he stopped from time to time to touch and ask.

But as Bai Qiaomo said, there are actually very few opportunities to pick up bargains. It depends on luck. Apparently Feng Ming's luck is not very good today.

The group went deeper and deeper, but no one deliberately bumped into them, because the leader's guards released their aura, and others had already avoided them. This is a master, and you can't afford to offend him, but you can afford to avoid him.

The master was obviously out to play with his young master, so some stall owners deliberately sold the items on their stalls to Feng Ming, but unfortunately the items were blown away, and Feng Ming didn't even drop a Yuanzhu to buy. Feng Ming even complained in his heart, really thinking he was a rich fool.

At this moment, at the entrance of this street, a man came hurriedly with shining eyes, muttering non-stop:

"I found it, it's the market in Luoxia Town, and the protagonist picked up his most important golden finger in this market. As long as I, Su Wenfan, can get the golden finger first, I will be the one who soars to the sky, and from then on I will fight back all the way to become a winner in life, and live a happy life with beauties on all sides."

Thinking of the beauties written in the book, Su Wenfan's saliva was about to flow. He couldn't understand what the author meant. There were so many beauties with all kinds of characteristics, but the protagonist was written as being complacent and ignoring the beauties' hospitality, and there was no one else around him except his brothers.

When he saw it, he thought it would be so satisfying to have all the beauties in his harem. Isn't the greatest pleasure in life to hold the power of the world when awake and sleep on the lap of a beauty when drunk? If the protagonist doesn't come, he will come. At most, if he meets the protagonist in the future, he will take the protagonist as his younger brother.

Su Wenfan was very dissatisfied with his name. He was the one who wanted to snatch the protagonist's golden finger and would replace the protagonist to become the winner in life. Why didn't he take a more domineering name?

What Wenfan? It doesn't match his image at all. He should be called Su Aotian!

Su Aotian plunged into the market and searched everywhere for the stalls that met the conditions in the text. The protagonist would not come to this place for some time, so the golden finger would stay here all the time, and even the protagonist could not snatch it away.

The more Su Aotian thought about it, the happier he became, and he almost laughed out loud in the market.

In front, Bai Qiaomo and Feng Ming finally came to a stall. Bai Qiaomo looked at the familiar stall and stall owner, and a little nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

Feng Ming guessed the place when he saw Bai Qiaomo's abnormality, so he squatted down to look at the items on the stall to see if he had the eyesight to recognize Bai Qiaomo's golden finger.

The items on the stall were very messy. There were a few spiritual medicines that were a little wilted and of low quality. Feng Ming could recognize them as either low-grade or first-grade.

There were also a few spiritual weapons that were either broken or rusty, which made people unable to look at them. Who would buy these things?

There were also a bunch of miscellaneous items such as tree roots and stones. Feng Ming looked around and couldn't pick out anything that caught his eye. He looked at Bai Qiaomo in confusion.

Bai Qiaomo knew that Feng Ming had been staring with wide eyes, hoping to find a bargain, so he could not help but point to a few stones with a smile, and said: "Don't you want to find a bargain? Buy this bunch, and then go back and check it carefully, maybe you can find a bargain."

The stall owner became interested and boasted: "Don't look at the things here as insignificant, but these few stones are from a powerful "These were dug out from the mansion left behind by the deceased cultivator. The things that came out of it must be treasures, but you know that treasures are self-defeating. Only when they meet the right people, will they shine. You are absolutely right to listen to me."

This is clearly treating Feng Ming as a rich and foolish young master, just asking him to pay. In fact, his words are half true and half false. It

is true that he went to the mansion of a cultivator, but the competition inside was too fierce. A small character like him would only be cannon fodder if he went in, so he just passed by and picked up a few stones outside to see if he could fool a few fools.

Bai Qiaomo thought to himself, it's the same thing again, of course he knew the truth, because the remaining soul told him later.