Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor Chapter 2109: Black market crisis
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Zhuo Junyue outside the door listened and continued to knock on the door, saying: "You open the door."
Listening to the knock on the door, Feng Jiu only felt that she was suffocating from getting up. She wanted to sleep, but she was noisy because of the knock on the door. Finally, she lifted the quilt and walked out directly. The door opened and stared at the person standing outside the door who was knocking on the door with his hands raised.
"Didn’t you tell me? I don’t need to go. Your second uncle invited an old man. I went and tried to explain. Besides, I’m not hungry now. Just go, don’t worry about me, I I still want to wait until I wake up and go out."
After saying this, she scratched her head, closed the door directly, and walked inside to go to the bed and continue her sleep.
Hearing this, the old man in the courtyard stroked his beard and said: "She doesn't have to go, anyway, your second uncle didn't say let her go, let's go!" He called Zhuo Junyue , I walked out slowly.
Seeing this, Zhuo Junyue paused slightly: "Then I will let someone prepare some food for you." After saying this, he turned around and left.
Feng Jiu hadn't slept enough, and soon fell asleep again, until, when she woke up, she was hungry.
After packing up, I went out of the room and looked out, only to see that the sky was already dark, the lights in the mansion had been lit, and the night was not bad, so I wanted to go out and stroll around.
Of course, she only remembered when she walked out of the yard, Zhuo Junyue seemed to say that someone prepared dinner for her? Forget it, she still goes out and wanders around to have something to eat!
Thinking of this, an expectant smile appeared on her face, and she stepped out of the house with brisk steps.
The old lady in the East Mansion saw that Feng Jiu was not seen in the banquet, so she asked: "Why didn't Feng Jiu come together?"
"She, don't worry about her, she will still sleep when we come out. Jun Yue has already told the kitchen to prepare meals for her. It's okay, we will eat ours." The old man said with a smile, took a sip of wine, and told Zhuo. The Patriarch said: "This wine is indeed mellow, it should be hidden for a long time, right?"
Patriarch Zhuo was surprised that his mother would ask the boy in Tsing Yi who was with Hun Yuanzi. When he was thinking about the strangeness of that boy in Tsing Yi, he heard Hun Yuanzi's words and couldn't help but smiled: "It's some years. Now, if Xianjun likes it, I will send you two altars later."
"Hahaha, that old man, I'm not welcome." He laughed, very happy.
On the other side, Feng Jiu, who was out of the house, wandered around. She likes to eat the local delicacies, especially some small things from the street stalls. After a round, she came to a place. She sat down at the stall and ate snacks that she was not even famous for.
"Have you heard? Recently, the various branches of the black market have been destroyed by people, and many industries have suffered heavy losses. Most of the black markets have been closed recently. I wonder if the problems have been solved yet?"
Feng Jiu, who was sitting in the corner eating something, heard this and raised her eyebrows slightly. She looked back and saw two or three monks eating at another table and chatting.
"Has the black market been kicked? Why haven't I heard of it?"
Several people who were chatting heard the Tsing Yi boy’s question and looked at him, and then smiled: "What can you do if you hear? Those who dare to take action on the black market must have a good background, I told You, I also heard that the owner of the black market was seriously injured, and the situation is very bad."
Hearing this, Feng Jiu was slightly surprised: "Is there such a thing?"