Eighty-one, Black Market

It is called a black market, but it is really just a more secluded street.

At the entrance of the street, two burly men with fierce expressions were cautiously looking around. When they saw Luo Shu and Fu Yi approaching, they exchanged a glance.

"Stop!" one of them shouted.

"Big brothers, we want to go in and sell some things," Luo Shu said as she took a handkerchief from her pocket and unfolded it, revealing the wild ginseng she had dug up in the Yunxiang Mountain Range.

The two men glanced at the wild ginseng in Luo Shu's hands. Even though they did not know much about herbs, they could tell that the wild ginseng was a fine item. There were many stalls selling herbs in the black market, but rarely anything of top quality.

"Who is he?" the one who had spoken earlier asked, looking at Fu Yi.

"He's my big brother. He was worried about me so he came with me," Luo Shu turned to look at Fu Yi and winked at him with a smile.