Zongwu: Blind box shop, Wanwan hits the mark

It’s just that Lu Xiaofeng didn’t expose himself.

Only then did I understand why, although trouble followed Lu Xiaofeng wherever he went, he had so many friends.

Bai Zhantang said, "Tell me what I can do to help, and I'll tell you."

"I want to know about the strange things that happened recently in Luoyang City."

After hearing Lu Xiaofeng's words, Bai Zhantang pondered for a moment and then said, "A lot of strange things have happened in Luoyang recently. I believe you have heard about them, so I won't say more."

"According to my investigation, the source of these strange things may be a small jar shop."

Lu Xiaofeng frowned and repeated softly, "Can shop? What does it do?"

"The jar shop has jars that can be opened and various things can be found in it."

"I guess the things that appear in those strange things all come from some jar shop."

"Each jar costs one hundred taels of silver, which is ten taels of gold."

"And each person can only open ten in seven days."

These were not told to Bai Zhantang by Qin Nanxuan, but were found out by Bai Zhantang himself.

Qin Zhixuan only told him that the jars in the jar shop could contain various things, and asked him to try it if he was interested.

However, as a thief, although he has retired from the world, he still has to do the most basic information collection, risk assessment, and scouting.

Otherwise, if you encounter any danger, you won’t know how to escape.

"I've met the owner of that little jar shop!"

Bai Zhantang recalled the scene of meeting Qin Nanxuan today. He sighed and said, "I have to admit, he is much more handsome than me. His eyes seem to be able to see through people's hearts. He exudes a peaceful yet unfathomable aura."

“I can’t see his realm.”

Hearing Bai Zhantang's words, Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou both frowned.

You have to know that the most important thing for a thief to be a thief is to have good vision.

Even if there was a master or a grand master, Bai Zhantang could have seen some clues, but he actually said that he couldn't see through the mysterious shop owner, which was quite rare.

Bai Zhantang breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "But the shop owner is very kind. He even told me to come open some jars or play with him when I have time. But I'm just a waiter, how can I afford to open jars?"

Bai Zhantang noticed that Tong Xiangyu, the owner of Tongfu Inn, was walking towards them.

He immediately turned to Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou and asked, "My dear guests, do you have anything else to ask? If not, I will go back to work."

Lu Xiaofeng also cooperated with Bai Zhantang: "It's okay, this is your reward, thank you."

After saying that, he handed Bai Zhantang one or two taels of silver.

Bai Zhantang was about to take it when suddenly a slender hand took the silver away.

When he turned around, he saw Tong Xiangyu looking at him with amusement.

"Boss, I was just about to get this money to give to you."

Bai Zhantang immediately expressed his loyalty to Tong Xiangyu.

The shopkeeper knew it very well. He was very stingy in the little things.

If he knew that he had taken the reward, he would have been nagging about it for a long time.

"That's great. You're worthy of being a member of Tongfu Inn. You have a high level of ideological awareness."

Tong Xiangyu accepted the reward without hesitation, then said to Lu Xiaofeng apologetically, "Sir, the store is a bit busy, and Lao Bai has to go help. If you still want to ask anything, please ask someone else."

Lu Xiaofeng nodded and said, "Please do as you please, shopkeeper."

Tong Xiangyu smiled indifferently and left with Bai Zhantang.

Lu Xiaofeng took a sip of wine and murmured, "Interesting, interesting!"

"Lao Hua, since the shop owner said that he can sell anything,

Let's go check it out too, maybe they can give you something to restore your sight."

Hearing Lu Xiaofeng's words, Hua Manlou's heart trembled, and he closed his fan and said, "Let's go and take a look."

After running around for 10 to 20 years, searching for famous doctors and magical herbs, his eyes could not be cured.

On the surface, everyone seemed to be used to it and thought he was going to give up.

But he was unwilling in his heart. How could he be willing to become a blind man?

He wanted to see this beautiful world full of colorful flowers again.

How can someone who has seen the light be confined to darkness?

Now, after hearing what Bai Zhantang said so mysteriously, he naturally couldn't miss the opportunity to cure his eyes.

The two men put down a silver ingot and turned around to leave directly through the window.

I just learned the location of the jar shop from Bai Zhantang.

Now they headed straight for the jar shop.

Tin can shop.

Seeing that it was getting late, Huang Rong went back to the backyard to cook.

Qin Zhixuan touched his chin, wondering whether he should find another cook.

Although Huang Rong is free, we can't keep exploiting her like this.

Just as Qin Zhixuan was thinking.

Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou rushed over and stood outside the jar shop.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the quaint and old jar shop and couldn't believe that such a small shop could sell such magical jars.

But he didn't believe that this jar shop was as simple as it looked.

He took Hua Manlou and walked towards the jar shop.

Qin Zhixuan woke up from his thoughts and looked towards the door.

I saw a man with ordinary appearance, but he exuded a free and easy temperament. He had two beards shaped like eyebrows, as if he had four eyebrows.

Behind him was a man with his eyes closed, gentle and honest, handsome and elegant, with a gentle face and a faint smile on his face all the time, as if nothing could defeat him.

Seeing such obvious and distinctive features, Qin Zhixuan knew the identities of these two people.

Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows, Hua Manlou, the seventh son of the Hua family in Jiangnan.

Lu Xiaofeng saw Qin Zhixuan lying on the reclining chair at a glance.

Lu Xiaofeng did not feel any internal force from him, just like an ordinary person.

But he has a peaceful and leisurely temperament.

Naturally, Lu Xiaofeng would not regard the store owner as an ordinary person.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled brightly and said to Qin Nanxuan, "Shopkeeper, we learned about your jar shop from Bai Zhantang, so we came here specifically to open the jars."

I didn't expect that Bai Zhantang would bring business to me.

Yes, Walter White is a good man.

Qin Zhixuan sat up from his reclining chair and said with a calm smile, "Okay, the jars are one hundred taels of silver, which is ten taels of gold each. Each person can open ten jars every seven days."

Lu Xiaofeng nodded, this was consistent with the information Bai Zhantang had investigated.

He stroked his mustache and said, "Shopkeeper, give me five jars first. Old Flower, pay for it."

Although Bai Zhantang described this jar shop as so mysterious, Lu Xiaofeng still wanted to try it out for himself to see if it was real.

Qin Zhixuan took the fifty taels of gold handed over by Hua Manlou and said calmly, "Please choose any of the jars on the shelf."

Lu Xiaofeng turned his head and looked carefully at the jars on the shelf.

There were only a few dozen jars left on the shelf at this point.

Lu Xiaofeng guessed that someone must have opened the jars today, and there were quite a few of them.

However, after his observation, he found that the cans on the shelves were exactly the same and there was no difference at all.

I could only helplessly choose five jars at random.

After seeing Lu Xiaofeng make his choice, Qin Zhixuan waved his hand, and the jar chosen by Lu Xiaofeng flew out from the shelf and landed silently on the table.

"Just smash the jar."

Looking at the shop owner's operation, a trace of solemnity flashed in Lu Xiaofeng's eyes.

This shop owner is really amazing.

He had no idea how the shop owner had managed to pull the jar over.

If it is internal force, there will be some fluctuations.

But there was no fluctuation of internal force just now.

Lu Xiaofeng had also seen mechanical techniques when he traveled around the world.

But I have never seen a mechanism that can do this.

And I didn't see any traces of mechanical technology just now.

"call!"

Lu Xiaofeng let out a long sigh and stopped thinking about it.

Looking at the five jars in front of him, he wanted to see whether this jar was as magical as they said.

He reached out and slapped the first jar.

"Snapped!"

As the jar broke,

A palm-sized piece of paper fell out and floated in the air.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the paper floating in the air in confusion: "Is this a piece of paper?"

This piece of paper is too small, only the size of a palm.

I spent ten taels of gold to buy a piece of paper the size of a palm?

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly felt that he might have been fooled by Bai Zhantang.

The shop owner here and Bai Zhantang teamed up to cheat people.

Then he changed his mind and realized that based on Bai Zhantang's personality, he would never do that.

Maybe there is some mystery in this paper that I have not yet been able to comprehend.

[Ms. Mikami's Photos]: A popular photo of a well-known female celebrity from the real world, a favorite of otakus.

Qin Zhixuan looked at the thing Lu Xiaofeng opened, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Unexpectedly, Lu Xiaofeng actually opened a photo of his favorite teacher.

He said calmly, "This is a photo of Mr. Mikami! In other words, a portrait."

Hearing this, Lu Xiaofeng looked at Qin Nanxuan in disbelief.

Does the shop owner think he is a fool?

Such a small piece of paper, and you tell me it’s a portrait?

Lu Xiaofeng reached out and picked up the letter when he really wanted to expose Qin Zhixuan.

The palm-sized photo instantly grew larger, becoming almost the same size as the portraits he usually saw.

Lu Xiaofeng's pupils shrank sharply. What kind of method was this that could make a palm-sized piece of paper become so big?

This method doesn't seem like a human method.

Could it be that the owner is an immortal?

With such doubts, Lu Xiaofeng looked at the photo.

When Lu Xiaofeng saw the photo above.

His eyes suddenly widened and his breathing became a little rapid.

Bold, voluptuous, captivating.

In the portrait in Lu Xiaofeng's hand, Ms. Mikami was wearing a hot bikini, looking ahead with seductive eyes, her finger on her lips, as if she was reluctant but also willing.