Looking at the posture of his head, Xie Bai turned around. At that moment, his eyes suddenly moved, he raised his palm up, stretched it forward, and quickly retracted it.
He lightly rubbed his thumb and index finger twice, touching the wet trace on his fingertips—that was what he was about to catch with his sharp eyes and hands just now.
Yin Wushu raised his head again with a look of surprise, the window was pitch black, and Xie Bai was no longer there.
After a while, Xie Bai and Lidong came out of the store one after the other.
"Let's go, what do you want me to do?" Xie Baileng said indifferently, and strode directly into the street.
When he came to Yaoshi when he was a child, he was always led by Yin Wushu to look left and right, and he would stop at any interesting stalls, even if he couldn't eat normal food, he wouldn't really play with those gadgets, It's interesting just to look at it.
And in the past few years when he came to Yaoshi, because he was alone and there was nothing to do, so he usually went straight to a certain stall when he needed anything, and went back to his room when he bought it.
Going back and forth has become a habit.
Because of business affairs, the other two didn't stop him. It was Yin Wushu who said to Lidong: "If you want to go shopping, go, I will follow him to have a look."
Lidong was stunned for a moment: "Ah? I didn't want to go shopping, and I didn't stop coming to Yaoshi. It doesn't matter if I miss a year of shopping."
Yin Wushu glanced at him: "I want to go shopping."
Lidong blinked: "No need."
Yin Wushu glanced at Xie Bai in front of him: "Yes."
Lidong: "..." Okay, I understand.
He hurried two steps, went to Xie Bai's side and cupped his hands: "Sir, I haven't been to Yaoshi for eight hundred years. I really want to go shopping, and my liver hurts from thinking about it. If I don't go shopping, I can't calm the prehistoric chaos in my body." I’m angry, I’ve been holding it for a long time, so I’m sorry, my lord, I’ll excuse you for a while.”
Xie Bai: "..."
Yin Wushu: "...why do you play so much?"
Seeing Yin Wushu's face full of wind and rain and wanting to smoke him, Lidong hurriedly turned around and ran away, disappearing into the crowd like a puff of smoke, without a trace.
With an indescribable expression on Xie Bai's face, he turned his head and glanced at Yin Wushu who was following up beside him: "Why are you forcing him to go shopping?"
Yin Wushu let out an "oh" and said, "I'm not used to three people visiting the demon market together."
Xie Bai didn't say anything after hearing this, and after walking a few steps, he saw a large second-hand bookstore. There was a horizontal board on the bookstore, with the four characters "Canghai Study Room" written on it. A temporary wooden booth was also set up in front of the study, and a familiar face was busy spreading books and some good-looking Four Treasures of the Study in front of the booth.
It was none other than the stork demon that appeared in Xie Baimeng.
As soon as Xie Bai's footsteps turned, he walked there. When he was walking, he said from the cracks of his lips: "I'm not used to two people walking together."
Yin Wushu: "..."
"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha" Lidong let out a series of insane laughter as he passed by, feeling a sense of exhilaration of "retribution for a big revenge".
"Why are you here again?" Yin Wushu's mouth twitched, his footsteps stopped, and he turned around.
Lidong continued to burrow into the crowd like a swimming snake: "I was shopping and I happened to meet you, so let's take a step first and pay homage to the boss."
He was probably afraid that Yin Wushu would really come and beat him, so he said everything without taking a breath, and disappeared into the crowd in a blink of an eye.
Xie Bai: "..."
No matter how unhappy he was, he couldn't hold back for long in this atmosphere. I have to say that seeing Yin Wushu's liver hurt like that, Xie Bai also felt a little relieved for no reason.
He had just confirmed in front of the Stork Demon's booth, the Stork Demon was taken aback for a moment, and then said with a smile: "My lord, long time no see!"
As soon as he greeted him, Yin Wushu also followed him. In front of his booth, the stork demon was stunned again: "My lord! You haven't been here for several years. It's been a long time. What books do you want today? Or the four treasures of the study at this booth?" It’s also just arrived, a batch just made by Yutang Mofang, which has been raised for more than 60 years.”
"Don't be too busy picking things up." Yin Wushu waved his hand, "I'll pack up all the interesting miscellaneous travel notes on this stall later. We're mainly here to ask you one thing."
Most of the demon spirits who come to visit the demon market are in human form, and few of them come out with their bodies on their backs. These small merchants and hawkers who set up stalls are not easy to judge who is who, so they generally refer to all visitors as "adults".
As far as Xie Bai and Yin Wushu are concerned, because Xie Bai covers his eyes with a black bandage every time he does business, only the lower half of his face is exposed, so except for those who are too profound, most of the others have only heard of it. I can't match up with people. So the stork demon didn't know who he was at all.
But Yin