"It seems very interesting, Yan'er, let's go and have a look."
Mo Bianchen took Yun Yan's hand and squeezed towards the crowd.
"All right."
Yun Yan seemed a little uninterested, but she still followed Mo Bianchen and squeezed into the crowd.
Inside is a wooden sculpture of a dragon that is three meters high. It is majestic and lifelike, just like a real dragon.
The whole wood carving exudes a beautiful atmosphere. What is even more surprising is that standing next to the dragon wood carving, everyone feels an indescribable comfort. The whole figure seems to be several years younger.
This is also because when Mu Yu was carving the wood carvings, he unintentionally incorporated the Tao he had learned into them.
And this dragon wood carving is integrated into Mu Yu's way of life.
For ordinary people, it has the effect of prolonging life.
Everyone's eyes were wide open and they were amazed.
"Sure enough, only the eccentric shopkeeper's wood carvings have such a magical effect."
"I'll give you one hundred taels of silver. Sell it to me."
"I'll pay you one hundred and fifty taels!"
"Two hundred taels!"
All of a sudden, countless people started bidding, and they were all red-faced.
"This wood carving was definitely not carved by a mortal. The person who carved it was definitely a practitioner with a profound understanding of the Great Dao."
Mo Wangchen's eyes were fixed on the dragon wood carving in front of him. As a practitioner, he could easily find the clues of the dragon wood carving.
"Really?"
Yun Yan also started to become more interested, her eyes were shining brightly, and she smiled sweetly: "Is this master sculptor's cultivation even better than yours, brother Wan Chen?"
"Yan'er, you praise me too much!"
Mo Wangchen shook his head, and immediately his eyes were full of respect, and he said solemnly: "In front of this master, I am like a drop in the ocean. Especially in terms of understanding of the great road, I am not even one ten thousandth as good as him."
"Hmph! I don't believe it!" Yun Yan pouted and said in disbelief: "I have been in Hanxiang City for twenty years, how could there be such a master! I think this weird shop owner must be a big liar, he has done some It’s just a trick to deceive people.”
"Who is it? How dare you insult the weird shop owner?"
Yun Yan's voice was not deliberately lowered, so a large group of people around heard it and turned their attention to Yun Yan and Mo Bianchen.
Especially the loyal fans of the eccentric shop owner, their eyes were full of anger, like sharp swords piercing Yun Yan.
"This... you?"
Yun Yan was embarrassed to be stared at by everyone and hesitated a little.
"It turns out to be Miss Yunyan."
Yun Yan is extremely famous in Hanxiang City. Even if she wears a veil, many people can recognize her immediately.
"Hmph! So what if she is Miss Yunyan? Since she insulted the weird shop owner, she should apologize!"
"Yes! Apologize!"
Everyone around them accused Yun Yan righteously, which made Yun Yan blush and feel extremely embarrassed for a moment.
"You are crazy!"
She really couldn't believe that less than three months after leaving Hanxiang City, her status in everyone's hearts had dropped to a low point.
In the past, all the men in Hanxiang City were respectful to her and tried to please her in every possible way.
And now, for some bullshit shop owner, she was asked to apologize in public.
Mo Bianchen cupped his hands in front of everyone and said apologetically: "Yan'er didn't mean to offend. I apologize to everyone on her behalf."
"I am willing to pay one thousand taels of gold to buy this master's wood carving as an apology."
One thousand taels of gold!
Everyone also gasped. Such a high price could not be afforded by any rich man in Hanxiang City.
It seems that they have no chance to deal with this dragon wood carving today.
"Forget it."
Everyone waved their hands, sighed, and dispersed.
"Why did you spend so much money on a broken wooden sculpture from a liar shopkeeper?"
Yun Yan muttered with some dissatisfaction.
Mo Bianchen was so frightened that he quickly covered her mouth with his hand and whispered: "Stop talking, the price of this wood carving is far more than one thousand taels of gold. To be honest, I still made a big profit."