Chapter 344

When Ma Xiaoling heard the speech, she grabbed the crystal bottle in Wang Zhenzhen's hand and said with a smile, "it's certainly not kind to send this thing as soon as we met. Let me try it first. If something happens, Zhenzhen, you have to call a doctor for me."

Wang Zhenzhen patted Mao Xiaoling angrily: "how can you say that about others? I think you want to drink yourself."

Then Wang Zhenzhen took out two wine glasses from the cabinet. Mao Xiaoling saw it, shook the crystal bottle in her hand, looked at the clear wine like manna, opened the bottle, and in a moment, a refreshing fragrance spread all over the room.

"It smells good."

Wang Zhenzhen's delicate nose moved and her eyes stared at the wine in Mao Xiaoling's hand.

Mao Xiaoling, however, raised her eyebrows and slowly poured out the wine inside. Looking at the dense atmosphere in the glass, a aura drifted around. She couldn't help muttering: what kind of wine is this? What a powerful aura. Then she drank the wine in the glass under the gaze of Wang Zhenzhen.

In an instant, all the 18000 pores in the whole body were unfolded, greedily breathing the surrounding aura, and a cool breath spread from the stomach to the whole body.

Wang Zhenzhen looked at Ma Xiaoling, who narrowed her eyes after drinking the wine, and patted her with some worry: "Xiaoling, what's the matter with you? Don't scare me. Is there a problem with the wine."

A moment later, in Wang Zhenzhen's worried eyes, Mao Xiaoling slowly opened her eyes and gently spit out a mouthful of turbidity: "this wine..."

"Is there something wrong, or let's pour it out." Wang Zhenzhen saw Mao Xiaoling frowning and picked up the wine on the table.

"No, the wine is so powerful." Mao Xiaoling stopped at once, took the crystal bottle, poured the wine directly into the glass and handed it to Wang Zhenzhen.

"Zhenzhen, no problem. Drink it, too. This wine is good for you."

"?" Wang Zhenzhen took the glass, looked at Mao Xiaoling, looked at the wine in her hand, and then poured it into the mouth. In an instant, Wang Zhenzhen's face flushed, and the aura in the wine washed her body constantly.

For an hour, under the gaze of Ma Xiaoling, a trace of black impurities appeared on Wang Zhenzhen, and a smile appeared at the corners of her mouth: "it's a great opportunity. I didn't expect that a glass of wine would wash and cut the marrow of Zhenzhen once. Maybe I should go and see that tenant."

"Sniff, eh, what smells so bad" Wang Zhenzhen, who opened her eyes, frowned and a smell lingered around her nose.

Ma Xiaoling smiled and pointed to Wang Zhenzhen: "Zhenzhen, you'd better take a bath first."

"Ah" at this time, I found that there was a layer of sludge on my body. With a cry of surprise, I ran directly into the bathroom: "Xiao Ling, what's the matter."

Ma Xiaoling outside smiled and didn't answer. Looking at the bottle of wine in front of her, a trace of light flashed in her eyes. Pour it out a little and gently touch it with your fingers. In an instant, the wine turns into a aura and is absorbed in your palm.

A moment later, Wang Zhenzhen came out of the bathroom with a surprised look. At this time, her temperament changed greatly, just like an elf. Her lean and transparent skin was shining with a trace of Brilliance: "Wow, Xiaoling, look, my skin has become so smooth."

Ma Xiaoling smiled and ate tofu on Wang Zhenzhen: "Yeah, let me see."

"Oh, don't touch it."

Not to mention, the two of them, yuqingjue, cleaned up their room, went straight out of Jiajia building, rented a store in the nearby street, and then put up some antiques exchanged from the arena.

"Maybe I'll have something else, such as martial arts scripts, ha ha." some people have a bad taste. They divide the ordinary antiques in the shop, throw some easily refined magic tools in it, and then divide a book cabinet to throw some martial arts scripts and Qigong Practice on it.

The next day, yuqingjue, who was about to go out, saw Wang Zhenzhen and a woman come over: "Zhenzhen, what a coincidence, you go out too."

"Well, qingjue is so clever. Let me introduce you. This is my good friend, Ma Xiaoling." Wang Zhenzhen smiled and introduced Ma Xiaoling to yuqingjue.

"Hello."

"Hello, your name is Yuqing absolute. Can you tell me what you do?" Ma Xiaoling stared at Yuqing Jue and wanted to see something from it. However, she didn't find anything else except that the man in front of her was the most handsome man she had ever seen.

"Xiao Ling, how can this be?" Wang Zhenzhen was a little flustered. She only met twice. Why did she ask this? It's a little impolite.

"It doesn't matter. I'm in the antique business. The store is on the street next to me. It's just that I'm going to the store. If you're free, go and have a look with me." Yuqing waved her hand in no way. Ma Xiaoling was also thinking about Wang Zhenzhen's safety.

"Well, excuse me."

A moment later, yuqingjue took Wang Zhenzhen and they came to the antique shop next to the street. Looking at the name of the shop above, Wang Zhenzhen and Ma Xiaoling drew from the corners of their mouths: "magic shop, qingjue, the name of your shop is really magical."

"Ha, the things I sell are very magical." Yuqing Jue blinked his eyes and said.

They made a cup of tea for them: "take it easy. You can have a look at it in the store. Tell me if you like it. As the first guest of the store, I'll give you two for free."

"That's so funny." Wang Zhenzhen was embarrassed and held the tea cup.

"Zhenzhen, since people say so, let's go and have a look." Ma Xiaoling, who loves money, is not at all vague. She immediately drank the tea in the cup, and in an instant, a aura rushed straight to the sky.

"Xiaoling, Xiaoling, what's the matter with you?" Wang Zhenzhen looked at some stunned Mao Xiaoling and waved her hand.

"Ah, nothing. Well, the tea is very good." Ma Xiaoling looked back and squinted at yuqingjue, who was wandering. She glanced at which pot of tea on the table.

Seeing this, Wang Zhenzhen slowly drank the tea one mouthful at a time, and yuqingjue smiled at the corners of her mouth. These are spiritual tea. Only by drinking a little can the aura be better absorbed by the body. Of course, if there is Ma Xiaoling's cultivation, it's OK to drink it in one gulp.

Seeing the two of them wandering around the store, they made startling calls from time to time, but the antiques prepared by yuqingjue were a lot of high-quality products, night pearls, blue and white porcelain, jadeite jade and so on.

Even Ma Xiaoling has some flowers in her eyes. She can naturally see the value of these things in her eyes. I'm afraid she can buy the whole Jiajia building with just a few pieces.

What the nine Yin manual was, and the two people found a Book counter beside them, and walked past together. Wang Zhenzhen still liked reading, and could find some ancient books. But when he saw the name of the book, he was dumbfounded, pointing to a Book yellowing before him: "Xiaoling, what book is this nine love classics? Is there a book in history?"

"This is probably written casually by some boring person." Ma Xiaoling smiled, but her eyes turned to the analysis of Mao Shan's art in the stack of books and turned a huge wave in her heart. At present, the things here are most likely to be true, and these books are no exception.

A moment later, Wang Zhenzhen and Ma Xiaoling came to yuqingjue: "what do you like?"

"Well, it's so beautiful. I didn't expect there were crystal lotus in the antique shop." Wang Zhenzhen had a pink lotus in her white hand.

Yuqingjue flashed a trace of essence in his eyes and smiled: "I'll give it to you if you like it. Keep it."

"Thank you."

"What about you, Miss Ma? Do you like anything?" yuqingjue looked at Ma Xiaoling and didn't take anything.

"Well, I can have a book, that is, the analysis of Maoshan's art." Ma Xiaoling hesitated, looked at Yu qingjue and said.

Yuqingjue smiled and nodded. He got up, took out the book from the bookcase and handed it to Ma Xiaoling. Mao Xiaofang exists in this world. Mao Xiaofang can be regarded as his martial uncle. He hasn't seen him in the arena for a long time, and he doesn't know where he is.

"Here, I didn't expect that Miss Ma would like reading ancient books."

Ma Xiaoling smiled, but the smile was a little unnatural. When she took over the book, she couldn't wait to open it. Who knows, the beginning is the essence of Maoshan's art. There is no doubt that this book is true.

Then, a spiritual force in the dark hit yuqingjue, but.

"Ouch"

Yuqing Jue smiled, touched his waist and frowned: "what's the matter? How can you feel bitten by something? Hiss, it really hurts."

"Qing Jue, are you all right?" Wang Zhenzhen asked with some worry.

"Maybe the store wasn't cleaned up, and there might be insects." Ma Xiaoling smiled. She just wanted to sneak into yuqingjue. Seeing his reaction, she didn't expect this: maybe I'm too worried. Maybe he's really an antique dealer. Where should these things be found.