The evil king trains his wife

Chapter 275 The Black Market Starts!

Of course the wooden doll would not answer her.

She said to the wooden doll again, "Master is so kind to me, how can I use cheap things to make clothes for him, don't you think so?
"..."

"Xiao Niannian, shall we go to the black market? Find the best material for Master!"

"..."

"If you don't speak, I will take it as your agreement?!"

(A certain cigarette couldn't help but want to interject: One by one + please! Xiao Niannian can't speak, okay!)

"It's such a happy decision!" Bai Qiannian snapped his fingers, put the wooden doll away and put it in his sleeve, "Let's go to the black market!"

While it's just getting dark, go quietly to the black market, and come back tomorrow.

Master will definitely think that she went out in the morning, so he won't worry about her.

Bai Qiannian was about to go out, but he was worried that he would be delayed on the road tomorrow, so just in case, he should leave a letter for Master.

Picking up the brush in pain again, Bai Qiannian couldn't put it down for a long time.

I remember the letter I left last time, Master, Lingzhi and Mumu, none of them could understand what she wrote!
That time really hurt her self-esteem!
Bai Qiannian scratched her forehead in distress.

Suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration.

They can't understand their own words, but they can always understand paintings, right?

Then let's paint!
Holding the brush with her fingers stiffly, with the previous experience, she only dipped a little ink, and then began to paint on the rice paper.

First draw a palace, and then draw a villain above the palace, with a pair of wings on the villain, this is her.

In the hands of the villain, he held an ingot.

Draw another arrow pointing to the other side.

Black market (⊙_⊙)?
What does it look like?
No matter, just paint a ball of black!

Bai Qiannian put down the brush and looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.

<(￣▽￣)> Tsk tsk, she really has a talent for drawing!The drawing is so realistic!
The meaning of the painting is: She left the palace and went to the black market to buy things.

Master is so smart, this time, he can understand it, right?

However, she will try to get back before they all find out!

It's best if you don't know it!
Just like that, Bai Qiannian took all the money and left the palace with the magic of feather clothes.

Fortunately, she got the location of the black market from Lingzhi just now.

Go straight along that direction, and you should be able to reach the black market.

Performing the feather clothing spirit technique consumes spiritual power.

Fortunately, her spiritual power has greatly increased now, and her flying speed is much faster than before.

But she still felt tired after flying for a long time, so she stopped and rested four times.

After flying for about five hours, I finally saw a star of light in the dark desert.

"That should be the black market!"

An excited smile appeared on his tired face.

She speeded up and flew towards the light.

As we got closer, we realized that it was a town.

This town is small, but it is different from other towns.

The other towns were already pitch black at this early morning hour.

But here, it is like a city that never sleeps, every house is brightly lit.

The streets are very lively, with all kinds of people in strange clothes and all kinds of weird things.

What a fun place!

Bai Qiannian looked around curiously and pleasantly, presumably the people who came here were all experts or local tyrants, right?
Where do you go to find the best fabrics, though?
Will there be one here?
She was not sure, but in order to give Master a precious gift, she would not give up a glimmer of hope.

(End of this chapter)