Death's Dimensional Journey

From time to time, I will come up with a few jokes, and the shrewd hawker, who has long been able to observe words and emotions, immediately handed some delicious food to several military masters.

Eight people, four of them, sat on the ground in a pile, even with their helmets removed, eating and chatting there.

And beside the ten soldiers under the city, and at the small post below the city tower, there was a soldier dressed as a general sitting there.

This man was wearing black armor and a long knife on his waist. There was a chair and a table under the city tower. At this moment, the gatekeeper lay down directly on the rocking chair.

He was holding a small teapot made of purple sand in his hand, and he was humming a little tune.

Occasionally sitting up and seeing his subordinates sitting on the ground, he didn't care, he just shouted a few times symbolically and walked around.

Working in this place, every day is just a day off. Although there is not a lot of oil and water, but in the end, I can still have a good time.

He has been in this army for more than ten years, from his twenties to now in his thirties and forty years, but he was just a team captain.

How can a captain be mixed up, isn't he still guarding the city gate here?

Speaking of which, he has a small team under his command, and among the soldiers guarding the city gate, he is already considered to be quite powerful. They are basically at the mid-to-late stage of gathering Qi.

But what could it do in this remote town.Qingzhen can already be said to be very remote. Speaking of which, there are not many people around this town, and further west, there is the endless wilderness.

Most of the towns are ordinary civilians, who usually only make a living by farming, so what kind of unsightly people would start a riot?

If it wasn't for the purpose of using this Qingzhen as a barrier outside Cangyu City, it would be used to push the defense line of Cangyu City two or three hundred miles away.

I am afraid that the Lord of the City will not send someone to guard Qingzhen.He, the gatekeeper, has been guarding the city gate here for several months, but during this period, he has not found any blind thief who dared to come here to make trouble.

However, more than a month ago, this city gate official had witnessed an extraordinary event. For some unknown reason, there were many big people in this small green town at that time.

He was on duty that day, and he found that someone was walking directly in the air, and the speed was extremely fast, but it disappeared without a trace in an instant.

If it was just like this, it would be fine. The key point is that Qingzhen, as a small town connecting Cangyu City to the Great Wilderness, has welcomed many experts in the past few days.

Although the gatekeeper doesn't know how high their cultivation is, but looking at the situation and the breath, it is definitely much higher than himself.

Moreover, those masters from all walks of life were extremely lavish when they shot.The spirit stone was thrown out constantly as if he didn't want money. It is said that a guest had a meal in the riverside building in the town, and the young man showed a kung fu tea.

It is said that after drinking the tea, the guest officer only said one sentence, as a reward, he immediately rewarded the shopkeeper with a few middle-grade spirit stones!

That is a mid-grade spirit stone, it is worth hundreds of ordinary spirit stones!

There are hundreds of spirit stones, the number is too exaggerated, you know, as a gatekeeper, his monthly salary is only thirty low-grade spirit stones.

That guest's casual reward is more than his annual army salary!In this world of all spirits, spirit stones are the universal currency.

However, those ordinary people rarely use spirit stones for transactions. After all, an ordinary spirit stone can be exchanged for a thousand standard units of spirit coins.

And just one hundred spirit coins is enough to feed an ordinary family of three for a month.

Therefore, the soldiers who have Lingshi every month are actually very rich.A gatekeeper like him who gets thirty spirit stones every month is actually considered a rich man.

But now, when I think back to the second shopkeeper who had a bad luck, the gatekeeper is still a little jealous, but the jealousy returns to his jealousy. If he was given a chance at that time, he would not be willing to take the money.

It is said that the shop assistant has long since disappeared. God knows whether he ran away or was killed because of the spirit stone.

The truth of not revealing wealth is obvious. People still have to secretly make a fortune.

While thinking about it, the gatekeeper rocked the reclining chair and sipped a sip of tea. The beard on his mouth was already a little long, and it was probably blown by the wind, so he stroked it with his hands.

Then he squinted at the soldiers under him, and shouted weakly: "You guys should be more serious for me, the new guard has said it, and the guards have to cheer me up, otherwise Lao Tzu will punish your salary, hey, give me a drink of the Northwest Wind!" ..

Chapter 376 Take a Break

After the gatekeeper shouted, he sang a ditty to himself.Hey, although it is said that this green town has changed its guards, I heard that it is still a famous master in the original Cangyu City.

The strength is also quite powerful, but no matter if you are newly appointed, you have to be guarded by someone, right?As the saying goes, when a new officer takes office, there are three fires, but it is impossible for him to burn his own little gatekeeper's head.

So this gatekeeper is not panic at all, not to mention that the guard will be sent to such a remote place, I am afraid that it is not a master who will be reused, or can he come here?

A gust of breeze blew, bringing the smell of the food from the surrounding small vendors, the gatekeeper moved his nose, lifted his head slightly, and said, "Wang Lao Er, give me two pounds of your sauced beef. ."

"And the fourth He, give me a few kilos of the good wine you have hidden, and I've agreed, but you are not allowed to take your wine mixed with water for this official, or I will be punished by this official. I found it, but I won't give you money!"

Hearing the words, the two vendors on the side responded with a smile.They have set up stalls under this tower for some time, and they have long known the temper of the gate official who has been guarding the tower here for several years.

The two of them had known him for a long time. Although this city gate official spoke a little louder, he was still a very good person. Every time he ate something here, he would not give him money.Moreover, sometimes when they are in a good mood, they will reward them with a few spirit coins.Although it's not a lot, it's a lot of money, isn't it?

It didn't take long for these two small vendors to send beef and wine to the gatekeeper. This cow is an ordinary cow, but living in this world of all spirits, it is also nourished by some spiritual energy, and Ichihu's memory The cattle in China are still a little different.

In addition, the beef in sauce made by this small vendor is also good, wrapped in lotus leaves and exuding a strong fragrance.The few soldiers around were also a little hungry.

Not to mention that the beef alone looks very appetizing.

In addition, it was already noon, and it was time for dinner, so these rough men who had been in the army all the year round asked for a few pieces of cooked beef to fill their stomachs.

The wine is also good. It is made of pure grain. Although it is a little cloudy, it is strong enough to drink and it is very comfortable to drink.

The rich wine aroma is constantly floating, very mellow.Even if Ichigo could smell it from far away, he couldn't help but feel a little moved.

He is now in the stage of forming a pill, and there is a spirit pill to maintain him. Even if he doesn't eat, he can maintain his life.But as long as it is human, who would deliberately refuse food?

And Ichigo, who hasn't eaten normal food and drank good wine for a long time.Hearing this fragrance, Ichigo really felt like his stomach was a little hungry.

It just so happened that I had been rushing for a day, so I rested here. Since there is already a town here, I am afraid that it is not far from Cangyu City. There is no need for Ichigo to hurry.

Thinking of this, Ichigo couldn't help but take a few steps. He was only a few dozen meters away from the castle, but it didn't take much time for him to walk quickly.

Coming to the street vendor under the city gate, Wang Lao Er, who sells beef, has a small stall here. The entire stall doesn't have much in it. There is only a small wooden car, plus some cutlery and the like.