The two left the royal palace and walked across the city to the front of the Zuixian Tower.

Many people watching the fun followed them and walked to the entrance of the Zuixian Tower.

After all, in the eyes of those people, Li Chengfeng and Fan Meng are mobile air conditioners.

Even if you can't do everything you want to follow them, you can at least get a little chill.

Not all of them can use ice cubes to make snacks like Li Chengfeng.

In this unbearable heat, the free air conditioning is not free or free. They can buy a small piece of ice for a month.

Li Chengfeng and Fan Meng turned their heads and looked at the crowd following behind them, and smiled at each other.

What a guy! If everyone put on suits, I would almost become the boss of the Axe Gang.

Li Chengfeng inexplicably remembered the classic movie scene and couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Wu Xu, who was standing by, was frightened. So many people followed him for a while and something happened to him, but it would be in trouble!

When the onlookers saw the two of them walking into the tavern, they followed them in to watch the fun.

For a moment, the Zuixianlou, which was already prosperous, was almost gone, and people were sitting in the corners.

You should know that this is not winter, it can be warmer when squeezed together, and it is not easy to have such a passenger flow in summer.

On the second floor of Zuixianlou, many young masters and young masters who often come here to eat wine were also attracted by the noise and poked their heads out.

"It's almost done!" Li Chengfeng looked at the crowd in the restaurant and whispered to Fan Meng beside him.

Fan Meng nodded and quietly left the first floor lobby to prepare for the next action.

"Ahem! Why do you follow me along the way?" Li Chengfeng pretended not to know how to ask the audience.

"Your Highness the Eighth Prince, aren't you asking questions knowingly?"

"The fairy mist on your body is so cool. We are just for a little bit of shade!"

"Your Highness, when did you have the ability to fly the clouds and mists? You are such a god!"

"The villain took the liberty to ask, what is the magic weapon on your neck? I have never seen such a treasure before."

"Oh! You guys are here for this!" Li Chengfeng pretended to realize suddenly and took off the halter fan on his neck.

"This is not a magical tool. This item is called a halter fan. I bought it for a lot of money!" he explained.

As soon as this statement came out, the discussion in the restaurant became even more intense. If this thing was not a magical tool, would they have the chance to buy one?

Not to mention that such a baby can make people feel cool, it is also worthy to say the same style as the eighth prince.

This is a place where many merchants and officials gather. What if they can get a relationship with the Eighth Prince?

"Then can you reveal where can I buy it? The villain is also very envious!" asked the smart person in the crowd.

The nobles who watched the fun on the upstairs also agreed.

It’s not that they can’t afford ice to cool off, but if they can buy the same style as the Eighth Prince.

No matter how much money they spend, the elders in their family may not only not stop them, but also reward them greatly.

Seeing the crowd asking about this, Li Chengfeng frowned and looked unhappy.

After thinking, he sighed and said, "This thing is what I got from a god by chance. I don't know if I have a chance to meet an immortal again in my life!"

As soon as this said, the people who asked the question just now shook their heads.

It would be difficult to buy this thing from the gods. Who can guarantee when the next time the gods appear?

Besides, can they snatch it from Li Chengfeng? No one thinks they have a long life.

The families that dared to jump out and oppose the Eighth Prince before may be three feet tall now.

As for the one in Fan Meng's hands, that's even more impossible.

Who in Chang'an City can't know that the Eighth Prince is covering the Zuixian Tower? Snatching Fan Meng is not like slapping Li Chengfeng in the face!

Seeing that many people were a little disappointed, many people even planned to turn around and leave. Li Chengfeng knew that the time was coming.

He looked at the crowd and then at the halter fan around his neck, pretending to be aching expression, and was struggling for a long time.

"Since everyone wants to enjoy this halter fan, I have a good idea."

The onlookers who were about to leave the Zuixian Tower just now heard this and stopped and walked back.

During this time, a young man in green walked to Li Chengfeng.

"The villain Chai Zhewei, I have seen the Eighth Prince." The visitor bowed his hand and bowed to Li Chengfeng.

Li Chengfeng nodded and knew this person, who was the son of Chai Shao, one of the founding heroes.

Not only that, his biological mother was Li Xiuning, a standard second-generation ancestor, and he was still his cousin!

"I heard from the Eighth Prince that he wanted to give up this artifact after suffering the pain and give up his love?" Chai Zhewei asked.

Like the onlookers, as soon as Li Chengfeng came in, he fell in love with the refrigeration baby.

Now seeing that Li Chengfeng seems to be interested in giving up, he hurried downstairs and hopes to buy it.

Even if you can't contact Li Chengfeng, your relationship will be good.

Li Chengfeng nodded but shook his head again: "This thing is given by an immortal, I must not sell it!"

"But to be honest, the immortal gave me a total of ten. It would be fine if my cousin really wanted me to rent it to you."

"What the Eighth Prince said is very reasonable, but how can the immortals give it to you for sale!"

"But the villain is really envious. How can I rent this item?" Chai Zhewei continued to ask on the rod by beating the snake.

Li Chengfeng looked at his eyes and his nose and his heart, but the old god was silent.

At this time, Fan Meng directed the guys to move out a long table, which was filled with halter fans.

There are several vigorous and powerful words written on the red cloth in front of the table: Shared fan!

"In order to benefit the people, the Eighth Prince reluctantly gave up his love today and rented the artifact to you."

"But the artifact is too expensive, so the tenant must register his own information, and each person is only allowed to rent it for one day at a time."

"Now, until the ten artifacts are rented, the starting price is 100 taels of gold!" Fan Meng stood at the table, looked at Li Chengfeng with a look of incomprehension, and said reluctantly.

This completely ignited the crowd around.

You must know that they saw Li Chengfeng’s expression just now, so they were completely reluctant to leave.

If you have the opportunity to rent such a magic weapon, it will definitely be the most beautiful scenery when you take it out at the wine shop.

Of course, no one dares to take action or refuse to pay the debt. They can still know which is more important, whether it is more important or the money.

The crowd rushed to the table in front of Fan Meng, but no one dared to cross it, and they took out the money bags in their hands.

"I'll pay one hundred taels of gold, rent it for me for a day."

"I will give you one hundred and fifty taels of gold, and you will all dodge me."

The wealthy businessman present transformed into an old man and an aunt who was scrambling vegetables in the vegetable market, and there was no such thing as the arrogant style in the past.

Even the second-generation ancestors led by Chai Zhewei rushed forward.

They not only want to save face, but also to be able to get involved with this eighth prince who is in full swing.

Not to mention a hundred taels of gold in a day, even if it is ten thousand and twenty hundred thousand taels, their family will happily check the bill for them.

Soon the first floor of Zuixianlou became a Shura field, and ten halter fans were quickly rented out at a price of one thousand taels of gold.

Under Fan Meng's guidance, the people who rented turned on the fan and felt the comfortable and cool look around.

Those who didn't rent it all beat their chests and regretted not bringing much money on them.

In the end, Fan Meng said he would comfort them when the lease period of the day after tomorrow, and give them priority to them before leaving.
Chapter completed!