Sister, stay away from me!

Chapter 34 You Are Still Alive
After getting Wang Huai's consent, Lin Qiushui immediately started to go through the relevant procedures, and it was completed after a while.

Pointing at Wang Huai, a white light flew out and fell into Wang Huai's waist card.

"I have completed the relevant procedures, and I will be notified when the time comes. Next, I have to sort out this case. You can browse around as you like. But be careful, you are so cute, don't be abducted. After all, there are dangerous guys here It's still quite a lot."

"Sister, are you in danger?"

"Probably gone."

"Then you say a hammer! Well, I'm leaving."

Wang Huai left here immediately, leaving only a smiling big sister.

Seeing Wang Huai leave, Lin Qiushui relaxed and lay down on the recliner in the room.

Staring at the ceiling above her head, she murmured to herself: "So cute and so smart, it really suits my appetite. Fortunately, it's a girl, otherwise I really can't control it."

"By the way, it seems that the group of lunatics in the Zhending Pavilion are making a pill that can turn men into women. Shall I fool my junior sister to try it?"

Wang Huai walked out of the room, and immediately called Pangu wood in his heart, and became familiar with the various functions of Pangu wood while walking.

In his view, Pangu Wood is like a large network, and everyone can access this network and get the help they want.

The more he looked at it, the more interesting Wang Huai found this thing.

However, Xianmeng still made this thing too rough, and many interesting things were not made.

If there is a chance to get started, Wang Huai guarantees that he can play this thing well.

Stopping and stopping along the way, Wang Huai occasionally stops to enjoy the surrounding scenery and buy something by the way.

The interior of Pangu wood is huge, and some buildings are even built on the trunk outside, so it is also called Feiyun Pavilion.

There are not only practitioners here, but also ordinary people providing services for the practitioners here.

Because there are so many mortals, there are also market houses here, and many people even marry wives and have children here, slowly forming a city where mortals and practitioners coexist.

But even in this kind of city, the number of practitioners is very small.

According to Wang Huai's estimate, there are almost one million people here, of which only about 100,000 are practitioners, and the rest are all mortals.

The difference between practitioners and ordinary people can be seen at a glance.

I don't know if it's because of the strange objects, but the practitioners are basically beautiful. Although they haven't reached the level of the senior sisters, they are still one of the beauties out there.

"The resident population is not large, and most of them should be scattered around Dazhou like the Miaoyinmen. The prices are high, which should be related to the inconvenient transportation. I don't know what procedures are required to build a commercial road here?"

Relying on his intuition of doing business for many years, Wang Huai felt that there should be great business opportunities here.

While walking while thinking, Wang Huai suddenly smelled a familiar fragrance, and stopped involuntarily.

Looking in the direction of the fragrance, Wang Huai found that it was a hotel run by people from northern Xinjiang. After the fat goats were peeled, they were directly strung up and hung on the fire, which showed the heroism of the people in northern Xinjiang.

The other party is also dressed in the unique clothes of Northern Xinjiang people. He wears a Northern Xinjiang robe that has not been washed all year round. The originally bright colors have been covered by dirt, making him look rather sloppy.

Looking at the familiar dress and food, Wang Huai's memories of the past were brought back.

Uncle Duan told Ye Yuan that he was in northern Xinjiang before, and he was not lying.

He was indeed born in northern Xinjiang.

Northern Xinjiang is located in the northern part of the Great Zhou Dynasty. It was still a part of the former Great Qin Dynasty. Later, when the Great Qin Kingdom was destroyed, Northern Xinjiang split off, and then further split into a large number of small countries.

After the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, it began to recover the northern border continuously, and there would be wars almost every few years.

The wings of his nose moved twice, Wang Huai walked towards the shop, and said in Beijiang dialect to the shopkeeper who was dozing off at the door: "Do you accept money?"

The shopkeeper who was dozing off suddenly woke up, and after seeing Wang Huai who came in, he was stunned for a long time, and then shouted: "The emperor hates the sky, are you ready to welcome me into your kingdom of God!"

Di Hentian is the belief of the people of northern Xinjiang, and the main god in the mythology of northern Xinjiang, who will be pulled out if there is nothing to do.

In the mythology of the northern Xinjiang people, Emperor Hentian is moody, not only the creator of heaven and earth, but also the destroyer of all things.

Just like the environment in northern Xinjiang, it is lingering back and forth between gentleness and tyranny.

According to their mythology, a brave warrior will see the most beautiful woman before he dies, and she will take you to the kingdom of God, where there are always fresh pastures and forever pink lambs, waiting for you to cultivate.

Although Wang Huai feels that this myth is a bit wrong, that's what people say.

Helplessly looking at the shopkeeper who was still praying, Wang Huai sat down on a fairly clean chair and asked for the second time, "Do you accept the money?"

"Receive! Ask again, aren't you really the Goddess of Emperor Hentian? I have met many practitioners, but this is the first time I have seen one as beautiful as you. By the way, were you talking about Beijiang just now? By the way, which nobleman's maid are you? I also have a little relationship in northern Xinjiang, how much does it cost to buy you?"

People in northern Xinjiang are almost all chatterboxes, and they have no small courtesy or great righteousness. Whether Da Zhou can be defeated is one thing, and how to educate them after they are defeated is another matter.

Instead of worrying about those high-level officials, Wang Huai patted the silver horns on the table, pointed to the whole lamb roasting at the door, and said, "Look, here are the silver coins."

The payment method of Beijiang faction makes the shopkeeper confirm that the other party is a Beijiang maid.

Pulling out the meat cleaver, the shopkeeper cut down a large piece of steaming lamb.

After rubbing it several times with a brick of salt wrapped in suet, the shopkeeper brought the meat to Wang Huai, and brought a jar of strong wine, and said with a smile, "It's rare to meet a fellow from northern Xinjiang, so I sent it to you."

"Drinks are free?"

"That must be."

"How do you charge for wine glasses?"

The shopkeeper slapped his thigh fiercely, and gave Wang Huai a thumbs up: "My family, the door is clear."

"Anyway, it's just the money, you can figure it out."

Wang Huai picked up the wine jar and poured himself a bowl of wine, and after one gulp, his throat was almost burnt.

readily!

I haven't drunk it for a long time, and I'm really not used to it.

After coughing twice, two blushes appeared on Wang Huai's face, and the shopkeeper on the opposite side was in a trance again.

How rich a family must be to have such a maid.

With a sip of wine and a sip of meat, Wang Huai seemed to have returned to the northern border in a trance, back to the snowy land where the heavy snow was blowing.

At that time, my golden finger had already awakened, but I couldn't find a suitable jade, and lost contact with the Wang family, and I was very desperate almost every day.

If I hadn't had a childhood sweetheart at that time, who could help me from time to time, I'm afraid I would have died in Beijiang long ago.

Thinking of his childhood sweetheart, Wang Huai felt a sense of loss.

Don't know what's up with that bastard now.

With a long sigh, Wang Huai drank another sip of wine, and suddenly heard someone shouting at the door: "Boss, as usual, don't play tricks. Huh? You have guests here, it's not easy."

Hearing the familiar voice, Wang Huai froze.

When he raised his head, the people at the door were also stunned.

Looking at each other, they suddenly jumped up, rushed towards each other, hugged each other tightly in their arms, and shouted excitedly: "You are still alive!"

(End of this chapter)