Chapter 792 Luo Xiaohong

The next day.

Western Imperial City.

Various restaurants and shops are lined up in rows, and they are crowded with people. People from all over the world gather here, some are looking for a way to make money, and some are looking for a road to the sky.

There was a girl among them, with a face of ignorance and innocence, looking around in amazement.

"It's so lively!"

She grew up in Feixian Peak and would go down to Jianxian City from time to time to play. She thought Jianxian City was already prosperous enough.

Unexpectedly, compared with Xihuang City, it is not worth mentioning.

The largest Immortal brewing building in Jianxian City, if it were in Xihuang City, would only be considered ordinary.

Luo Xiaohong walked along the street with the crowd, feeling dizzy and extremely novel.

At this time, there was a smell coming from the street. She quickly followed the smell and walked over, only to see an old woman selling cakes.

This cake stall is not big, but every piece of cake is freshly baked. The cake is very thin. After baking, the old lady wraps braised pork, vegetables and green onions in it, and then pours sauce on it.

Then wrap it up tightly and let the fragrance float far away.

There were many people around the cake stall, rushing to pay for the cakes.

"It smells so good! I don't see anything so fragrant in the fairy city!"

Luo Xiaohong's eyes went straight.

Her cultivation no longer required her to eat, but she had been eating all the time.

Because she likes to eat.

It's just that her cooking skills are terrible, and the tender meat of those high-quality monsters in Beihuang can only be ruined in her hands.

So Luo Xiaohong didn't eat anything serious along the way.

Now when I look at this fragrant meat pie, my mouth is almost watering.

She stood guard next to the cake stall, waiting for a large group of people to finish shopping and leave. Then she stepped forward and said to the old woman:

"I want ten!"

The old woman said: "Okay, little girl, one baht per spirit."

"Ling baht?"

Luo Xiaohong was puzzled. She had never paid for food in Jianxian City, so she naturally didn't know what a spirit baht was.

The old woman looked at her and saw the innocent look on her face. She smiled and asked:

"Little girl, don't you have any money?"

Luo Xiaohong nodded.

The old woman asked again: "Do you really want to eat it?"

Luo Xiaohong nodded again: "I didn't eat anything yesterday."

It wasn't that she had nothing to eat, it was just that the monster meat she roasted herself was really hard to swallow.

The old woman asked: "Little girl, you are not from the Western Imperial City, are you? Where do you come from?"

Luo Xiaohong said: "Feixian Pavilion."

The old woman was startled and couldn't help but shake her head and laugh. She obviously just thought it was a child's naughty talk.

Luo Xiaohong bent down and stared at the meat pie, his eyes full of desire.

When the old woman saw this, she smiled again, her face full of kindness, and she packed two cakes for her:

"Take it and eat it."

Luo Xiaohong said: "I want ten."

Someone next to you sneered: "Where are you little beggar from? It would be nice to give you two. Hurry up and beg for a pair of shoes!"

The people around him also burst into laughter.

Luo Xiaohong came all the way from Beihuang and deliberately went around looking for monsters to fight. His colorful clothes were all dirty.

She never wears shoes and her feet are bare. Now her feet are stained black and she really looks a bit like a beggar.

Luo Xiaohong looked at the crowd laughing at her in confusion:

"What are you laughing at?"

At this time, a middle-aged man with a big belly came forward, looked Luo Xiaohong up and down, and said with a smile:

"Little girl, I'll buy you ten cakes. How about you come with me?"

"Is there anything delicious to eat with you?" Luo Xiaohong asked. The middle-aged man laughed and said: "Of course, I guarantee that you can eat delicacies from the mountains and the sea every day."

Luo Xiaohong thought for a moment and said, "I still have to go find Si Minglan, so I can only go to your house for a meal."

"Are you looking for the Imperial Master?" Everyone around looked at her like she was a fool.

"Okay, it's up to you!"

The middle-aged man also felt that there was something wrong with the girl's brain and that she was easy to deceive. He laughed and stepped forward to grab Luo Xiaohong's shoulders.

Once she enters his mansion, this pretty girl will never come out again.

"Little girl, I'll give you a piece of cake, but I won't take your money. Please leave quickly."

At this time, the old woman stuffed eight pieces of cake to Luo Xiaohong and signaled her to leave quickly.

Luo Xiaohong said oh, took the cake, turned around and left, chewing on the meat cake.

"Mmm, it's so delicious!"

The middle-aged man watched the prey go away, and immediately glared at the old woman:

"Old man, you dare to ruin my business! I want you to look good!"

Luo Xiaohong walked two streets and finished ten pieces of meat pie in no time.

She thought it was delicious, so she turned around and went back to find the old woman to get ten more.

But she walked for a long time and still couldn't find the cake stall.

Luo Xiaohong scratched his head: "I lost my way again."

She had a poor sense of direction, which was one of the reasons why it took her more than ten days to reach the Western Imperial City despite being able to travel hundreds of miles at a time.

Luo Xiaohong walked around for a long time and finally found the cake stall, but the old woman was no longer there.

At this time, she heard something and walked into an alley not far away. She saw the old woman lying on the ground and being kicked violently by the middle-aged man who had just said he would buy her ten cakes.

"Let you spoil my good deeds! Old man!"

The middle-aged man kicked him several times before he felt relieved and went out from the other side of the alley.

The old woman got up from the ground with difficulty, her face covered in blood.

At this time, a little girl of seven or eight years old ran over and cried: "Grandma, grandma, what's wrong with you?"

The old woman raised her hand and stroked her messy pale hair, and smiled kindly at her granddaughter:

"Grandma is fine, good Lin'er, let's pack up the stall and go home."

"I'll help grandma."

With tears on her face, the little girl helped the old woman out of the alley, but she saw Luo Xiaohong standing at the entrance of the alley. The old woman quickly said:

"Little girl, why are you back again? Leave quickly. If Zhang Yuanwai sees you, you won't be able to escape!"

Luo Xiaohong said: "I want ten more cakes."

The old woman was startled when she saw that the girl had smart eyes and beautiful features. Although her clothes were a little dirty, her whole person exuded a spiritual energy.

She just spoke like a child who didn't understand the world. The old woman sighed: "Just wait."

She walked to the cake stall with difficulty and baked ten meat cakes, wrapped them and handed them to Luo Xiaohong:

"Don't come here again."

Luo Xiaohong took it, turned around and left. The old woman was stunned. She thought that this little girl should say thank you no matter how unreasonable she was.

After all, she not only delivered the cake, but also saved her.

I just didn't expect this girl to take the cake and leave. She seemed to have no human kindness at all.

The old woman's granddaughter asked curiously: "Grandma, who is she? She is so good-looking, but so rude."

At this time Luo Xiaohong suddenly stopped, turned around and asked the old woman:

"Do you know how to get to the West Palace?"

The old woman was startled and nodded.

Luo Xiaohong said: "Take me there."

The old woman was puzzled: "Little girl, what are you doing in the West Palace?"

Luo Xiaohong said: "Look for Si Minglan, she killed my senior sister."

(End of this chapter)

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