Xiao Yun immediately remembered that he was going to the market today, so he immediately stopped chasing, but his mouth was still in the shape of a "puzzle". He said vaguely: "Isn't it just going to the market? It's nothing to worry about going later!" After that, his feet slipped and he started to move again.

A Xue said "Ah...", and the princess laughed a long time, and said angrily: "Brother Xiao... you... have something... I don't know... Our market here is only once a month. If you miss this time, I'm afraid you can only wait for the next time!"

Xiao Yun woke up completely. This was an ancient, not a supermarket in the 21st century. It was not a big deal to go there after an hour. In ancient times, due to the underdeveloped territory and information transportation, the market was a market where goods were regularly bought and sold in rural areas or small cities. It was also called "markets" and "jixu". "ji" means "people and things gather together". When they go to the market, they are called "shangji", "dangji", and when they go to the market, they are called "shoppingji" and "dangji". Some places also call them "dangji". Large-scale markets are also called "climbingji", such as "material exchange conference". These markets are not available every day, but generally dates. Large cities usually have a variety of types of "climbingji".

In terms of time, there are so-called "early gathering" (also known as "dew water gathering"), noon gathering and evening gathering. Some places are the next day, either single, or double (one, three, five, seven, nine and two, four, six, eight, ten in every ten), and some places are different from three or five days. For example, there are "one, six episodes" and "ten episodes per row" in southern Jilin. These are all general large cities. Sangye Village is located on the border and it is extremely time-consuming and labor-intensive to organize markets. Moreover, most people in the mountains are self-sufficient. On weekdays, there is basically nothing to buy except for some household goods such as oil, salt, sauce, and vinegar. Therefore, there is a difference in markets in marginal areas compared to large cities. A Xue said that once a month, it is very possible!

Xiao Yun stopped his actions, but he still said verbally: "Okay, remember this time first. When I come back from the market, I will clean up you well!"

A Xue blushed and smiled, saying, "Okay! But if we don't set out again, the market will probably begin!"

Xiao Yun was so lustful by her charming face that she looked so beautiful. When she saw that outside the door, she was hazy, and a trace of sunlight shone in through the window, hesitated and said, "It's still early? It won't take you long to clean up, right?"

A Xue walked over with a red face and lifted the mulberry leaves on the ground and said in a thin voice: "When I come back from the market, Xue'er will let my elder brother punish you!"

Xiao Yun was overjoyed: "Really!"

A Xue nodded with a red face, her face full of shyness. Seeing Xiao Yun was so excited that she took the opportunity to touch her chest. Then she picked up the mulberry leaf bag from her and walked into the Zen room. The two of them spread the mulberry leaf on the dustpan. A Xue simply prepared some breakfast for Xiao Yun, and after washing herself, she hurriedly set off on the road.

Xiao Yun held the silk fabrics carefully woven by A Xue this month in his hand, and followed A Xue out of the valley and rushed to the ancient market that belonged to 600 years ago.

The two of them moved along the stream. Xiao Yun thought that the so-called market should not be too far from the village, but along the way, he found that it was not the case. The two set off since the first ray of morning light and wandered down the stream. It was almost noon when they left the mountain village. Xiao Yun carried a large package along the way. When the mountain road was rugged, he still had to worry about Ah Xue. Along the way, even though Xiao Yun's special forces were born, he felt a little overwhelmed, especially the water and fire that last night was too fusion. He was really sore and back pain all the way, and his bones were almost about to fall apart!

A Xue held Xiao Yun like a little girl, humming a small song in her mouth, looking extremely excited and walking easily. The hard journey in the past became endless fun, and she said with a smile: "In the past, when I was in the market, this road was the most difficult to walk. Later, some Mongolian Tatars and our Han rebellious army fought several battles here, and the court sent troops to repair this road. It used to take at least ten hours to get from the market to the market. Now with this official road, there are carriages along the way. If you meet a kind person, you will arrive in a few hours!"

Xiao Yun didn't have the same intention as her. After walking for so long, his body was almost distracted. He just regretted that he didn't drive a BMW when he was traveling. He put it on this official road and rushed all the way.

One of them was thinking about Mercedes-Benz and BMWs, and the other hummed a mountain song. They were not lonely all the way. It was almost time for lunch that Xiao Yun saw the so-called market.

The market is quite large. Compared with Sangye Village, it is more like a downtown city. People are crowded with hawking and shouting in a constant stream. Several shops are irregularly arranged on both sides, forming a wide street in the middle, with various carriages and ox carts passing by. From time to time, there are also children joking and yelling and studying. In addition, there is a small dense forest on the right side of the downtown city. From a distance, it looks really a beautiful city painting, which makes Xiao Yun feel energetic.

"Grandma, no wonder later generations described in Tokyo at the end of the Northern Song Dynasty when describing Tokyo at the end of the Northern Song Dynasty: The weather has been long, and the characters are rich. The children who are drooping are only accustomed to the encouragement; the old class (spot) is old, and they do not know the sword. The seasons are the same, and each has its own views. The lanterns are lanterns, the moonlight and the flowers are on the snow, and they are begging for skill to climb high, and the gardens are taught to visit the ponds. The eyes are raised and the brothels are painted pavilions, and the embroidered houses and bead curtains are embroidered. The carriages are competing on the sky street, the BMWs are competing on the imperial road, the gold and green shine on the sun, and the silk is floating.

The fragrance and new sounds are laughing in the willow roads and flowers, and the strings are adjusted in the teahouse and wine shops. The eight deserts are fighting together, and all the countries are connected. The rare and strange things in the world are all returned to the market; the strange smells in the world are all in the kitchen. The flowers are all over the road, and the flutes and drums are empty, and the night banquets of several families are amazing. The skillful tricks are amazing, and extravagant and extravagant will make people energetic! It seems that it is not a big deal! "Xiao Yun was overjoyed and rushed towards the market. At this moment, a sudden burst of horse hooves came from behind him.

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Chapter completed!