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Initially, the auntie did not want to get up. Her head was still hurting. Looking at the anxious old man in front of her, the auntie kicked him."I'm Grenade-Throwing Old Mother! What happened to you last night? Coward! Now you won't even let me sleep? If you're hungry, why don't you go and heat up the leftovers?”
A shrew! A shrew!
The old man was so angry that his entire body trembled, but he did not dare to fart."It's those ancestors from last night! They were here to eat! Let's hurry up and make dinner for him so that we can send them away!”
"What ancestor?"
The auntie was still a little confused. She waved her hand to chase the old man away, but then an idea flashed in her mind and she immediately got up."Are they the ones who knocked me out last night?”
"Yes, yes!"
The old man nodded repeatedly.
"Motherf * cker, what are you still standing here for!”
The middle-aged woman slapped the old man's neck, then walked down first. After saying goodbye, she began to get busy.
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“...”
After a full meal, Hu Cangsheng and Ge You laid on the sofa with a satisfied look on their faces.
"How about we go to the ghost market tonight?”
Hu Cangsheng had a toothpick in his mouth as he spoke in a sloppy manner. He did not seem like an old man at all.
The Ghost Market was located in an alley that turned north from the east gate. Every day, it was bustling with people. It was said that the market opened in the early hours of the morning and at night. During this time, there were no people wearing big hats to check, and no people from the industrial and commercial tax bureau came to look for trouble. Business could be done safely.
Although the Ghost Market was called a market, it was actually a street stall with all kinds of goods placed randomly on the ground for you to choose and buy. There were a variety of goods here, ranging from small metal screws to large household appliances. There were even more clothes and bedding. In short, there were all kinds of daily necessities here.
In fact, other than this kind of ghost market, there was another kind of ghost market, which was a ghost market that specialized in selling dead people's items. In fact, the ghost market mentioned above was only a market that opened at night.
And from the mouth of a person who was fighting, it was naturally a ghost market that sold dead people's items.
"Speaking of the ghost market, tonight, I'll take you guys to the real ghost market.”
Lin Yichen, who was teasing Gui Gui with a pork chop, suddenly smiled mysteriously and said.
"Alright!"
Murong Bing actually didn't have much desire to go to the ghost market, but since Lin Yichen said it, she had to give him some face.
Little Hu wasn't interested either, but Fatty seemed to be very enthusiastic. He really didn't seem to have been to the ghost market, so it was good to go shopping.
"What real ghost market?"
Hu Cangsheng frowned. Then, he thought of something that didn't feel too good."Yichen, don't tell me you're thinking of taking them to that place?”
"It's good to bring them to take a look."
Lin Yichen nodded and patted Gui Gui's head.
"But…"
Hu Cangsheng still wanted to say something, but he was stopped by Lin Yichen."If you don't believe them, don't you believe me? I promise to bring them back to you safely.”
"Alright!"
Hu Cangsheng pondered for a moment before nodding his head,"Keep an eye on them and make sure they don't cause trouble.”
“...”
The three of them heard the conversation between the two of them and became interested in this 'real ghost market.'
What kind of ghost market was this? It could actually attract Hu Cangsheng's attention, and he was even afraid that they would go and cause trouble?
Logically speaking, they should be the second-generation heirs of the underground world. Even if you offend the son of a high official, I'll still settle it for you!
Don't underestimate the word 'underworld.' It was much more powerful than the underworld.
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