Ye Qingluo: "..."
Well, she never thought that such an accident would happen!
"Guest officer?" The shop clerk looked at the money bag that Ye Qingluo was handing over, and took it back again, reminding him suspiciously.
Ye Qingluo coughed lightly, a little embarrassed: "Well... may I ask, where is your trading house?"
After Ye Qingluo asked this sentence, she felt embarrassed.
The waiter was taken aback, but he lived in the inn and was good at observing words and expressions, so he understood what Ye Qingluo meant.
The waiter did not show any displeasure, and told her the exact location of the trading house.
Ye Qingluo thanked him and rushed towards that position.
Ye Qingluo just left.
The waiter turned around and went back to the inner hall of the inn. He said to the silver-haired young man who was drinking in the middle of the lobby, "Master Qiao, that girl is gone."
"Gone? What's going on?" The silver-haired boy put the wine glass away.
The shop waiter told the silver-haired boy in detail about the conversation between him and Ye Qingluo just now.
"Go to Zhongcheng Exchange?" The silver-haired boy lowered his eyes.
Immediately, he stood up.
Wearing a black robe, it spread out like ink painting and poured down.
"You did a good job." The silver-haired boy flicked his fingertips, and a bag of crystals around his waist fell into the hands of the waiter. "She is very alert. If you don't accept her crystals, let her stay at the inn." Now, she will only be more vigilant."
The waiter in the shop caught the spar with both hands, and bowed respectfully.
It wasn't until the silver-haired boy left that the waiter was relieved.
...
China Cheng Trading Co.
Ye Qingluo stood at the door, watching the people going in and out of the business.
No matter how you dress or how you talk, basically you are either rich or expensive.
At the door are two beautiful young women who are smiling and welcoming the customers who entered the trading house.
However, it was probably because most of the people went to the city gate to welcome Princess Yulu back to the city.
The trading house is not too lively.
This is exactly what Ye Qingluo wanted.
She took out several white jade medicine bottles from the Minghuang ring.
They are all low-to-medium pills.
A medicine for treating internal and external injuries, or replenishing energy and stamina.
Whether it is in the realm of Nirvana or the upper three realms.
The profession of pharmacist is relatively rare.
No matter where the elixir is, it is very popular.
There are many high-grade pills in the Minghuang ring.
However, she didn't intend to take it out.
These low-level internal and external injury pills are relatively common.
In exchange for some currency used in the upper three realms, it is enough to maintain the current life.
Ye Qingluo took the white jade medicine bottle and walked towards the door of the trading house.
Haven't reached the gate yet.
The face of the woman who greeted the guests changed, she stretched out her hand and stopped Ye Qingluo: "Little beggar, this is not a place you can provoke, hurry up and stay aside, don't offend the distinguished guests."
Ye Qingluo who was stopped: "..."
It was said that she really wanted to see how messed up she was in her current appearance! Will he be treated as a beggar over and over again
Even in the tunnel, the whole body was completely messed up by the hurricane.
But the fabric of the robe on her body is also of the finest fabric!
"I'm here..." Ye Qingluo said, she was new here, she didn't want to cause trouble, and was about to explain.
The words just came out.
The woman who greeted the guests rushed away impatiently: "Let's go, get out of here quickly! If you block the door again and delay the business of the trading house, don't blame me for bullying you, a little beggar!"
"I'm not..." Ye Qingluo clenched his fists, forbearance!