Lian Xing and Bai Xiaozhu, who were completely unaware of this, arrived at the dock and jumped onto a large ship, preparing to head to the famous water market in Southern heaven city.
The things there were the most abundant, and most of Lian Xing's good things were bought from there.
Today, he was also going to try his luck.
The two of them were familiar with the route and arrived at the cabin they had reserved, waiting for the ship to set sail.
"Sister Lian Xing, why don't you use brother Xia's name to buy it?" Bai Xiaozhu asked.
Ever since the Chamber of Commerce, other than the title of being the victor, Xia qingchen also gained the title of heaven's son.
The story of the gods coming and going at their will had become a legend that had been passed on to the elderly and children in the southern border.
His prestige had already reached the point of being like the sun in the sky.
