Chapter 1272: A New Legend

"Why!"

"I really didn't expect someone to pick up a leak here in the ghost market!"

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"Why isn't this person me?"

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"It seems that they are not ghosts at all. There are no real antiques here, but because we are all ordinary people, we can't tell which antique is real!"

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"Who said the ghost market before, it is impossible to have real antiques here?"

"Quickly stand up and see if I don't beat you to death!"

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"The person just said that the reason why he was able to find the real antique was told by a person named Song Yun. What is the origin of this person named Song Yun? How can he be so powerful?!"

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"No way, are you in the circle of antique collectors? You don't even know what kind of person Song Yun is?!"

"After you say something like this, you will definitely be despised by others!"

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"I have to admit that your uncle is still your uncle. This person named Song Yun is too powerful. We people hang around here all day. We didn't get a real antique for several days. I'm not just talking about myself One person, but none of them found a real antique at all. Song Yun just came here for a few laps, and immediately got something. Such a sentence, but now I simply feel that this is the imperial decree!"

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"Song Yun and his Treasure Pavilion have moved here from Ninghua City. It won't be long before we have to open it. We must go and see it at that time. It is definitely the overlord of the antique shop!"

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As the spectators left, they chatted in groups of three or four. Song Yun once again picked up the leak, and as these people slowly spread, more and more people knew about it, and these people who knew about it spread the matter again. Going out, it won't take long for everyone in the antique market to know about it, and all the antique lovers in the city, even some professional collectors, have heard about it. The fading enthusiasm of people picking up leaks in the ghost city suddenly erupted like a volcano. Everyone who heard the news decided that they must get up early tomorrow, and they had to go to the ghost city again to see if it was true. Not able to pick up the leak.

There are quite a few breakfast stalls beside the ghost market. They are already open for business at this time, and some even start at three or four o'clock. Of course, they are prepared for those who wake up early in the morning to visit the ghost market. Steamed stuffed buns, fried dough sticks , soup rice noodles and the like are all available.

Song Yun and Shen Xue were sitting at a small table. There was a large bowl of rice noodle soup in front of each of them, and they were sweating profusely from eating. Although the food in this place was not particularly delicious, it was At this time, the stomach was already growling with hunger, and the taste was really good.

"Song Yun!"

"Although the antiques found in today's search are not particularly valuable, I think our goal must have been achieved!"

Shen Xue said while drinking the soup.

"ah?!"

"Why are you two here?!"

Song Yun nodded, and was about to speak when suddenly a familiar voice came from the side. He raised his head and found that it was Sun Mengyan, looking at him in surprise.

"Why can't we be here?!"

"Isn't it normal to come to eat something when you are hungry?"

Song Yun knew that Sun Mengyan must have seen that there were only him and Shen Xue, Kou Min and Zhang Fan did not know where to go, so he would ask like this, but he deliberately pretended to be confused, as if he didn't understand what Sun Mengyan meant. .

"snort!"

"How's the situation today?"

"Is there a leak?!"

Sun Mengyan glared at Song Yun, pulled a small stool and sat down beside her. At the same time, she asked the owner of the stall to bring her a bowl of noodle soup. He also got up early today and hasn't eaten anything until now. Originally, I wanted to take a stroll, but now I met Song Yun and Shen Xue at this time, so I might as well have breakfast together.