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... is large, it is not like shops in ordinary streets. Most of them are some stalls. Some of them will use a few bamboo poles to pull up a piece of cloth to cover the sun.

Every three or five meters, there is a small stall selling some things, all kinds of things, Gong Dan medicine, weapons armor, but things are really fake quality, it depends on their own eyesight.

Night Feather walked in the city, and did not like the ordinary people, in front of each booth must be nostalgic. There ...

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