Chapter 809: What I want is such a mood

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Heavy snow fell in this frozen Arctic city.
On the far north side, there is a quiet narrow alley, Meixiang Hutong.
Heavy snow fell in the sky.
The alley was so quiet that even the rustling sound of falling snowflakes could be heard.
A half-foot thick layer of snow had accumulated on the ground.
But there is not even one footprint.
This shows how deserted this Meixiang alley should be.
Indeed, this is almost the most quiet and deserted alley in the large Arctic city.
In such a snowy day, sometimes a whole dragon may not appear here all day long.
In the alley, there are dozens of facade houses.
However, almost all of these facade rooms are closed.
These facade houses have been completed for more than ten years, but they have almost never been opened since they were completed.
Which business person would rent a facade house in this place?
Isn't it still possible to die?
However, at this moment, the door of a facade house opened.
Inside came a barbarian dragon, about forty or fifty years old.
The breath he exhaled slowly rose in the air.
In his hand, he carried a wooden sign.
He came to the alley, and a few footprints immediately appeared on the ground.
He looked around, and finally leaned the wooden sign against the wall beside the door, and then entered the facade room.
The snow is still falling.
In the alley, still quiet enough to hear Xue Luo's voice.
The lonely footprints have gradually become shallower.
Eventually, he unwillingly disappeared into the snow.
Snow is still falling.
In this Meixiang alley, time seems to be still.
Only the sky full of snowflakes, across the time, slowly down.
In the facade room, there was not much decoration, just a simple cleaning.
In the facade room of more than 100 square meters, half of the area is occupied by a large bed.
On the bed, Wen Zilong was lying diagonally on it.
Holding a hip flask in his hand.
Next to the bed, there is a small stove.
Inside is burning a long charcoal fire.
Although Wen Zilong's strength, even if it is a few tens of degrees cold, will not feel cold, but what he wants is this atmosphere.
Green Ant New Wine, Red Mud Stove.
I want to have a drink at night.
What is needed is this mood.
The cultivators in this city are basically second-class and above, and don't need any stove at all.
It was really hard for Yu Xiaoyu to help Wen Zilong find such a small stove.
This store was found by Si Hong for Wen Zilong.
According to Wen Zilong, the rent is the cheapest in the city.
Si Hong can only find here, the monthly rent is only 10 barbarian coins.
Wen Zilong was a little bit dissatisfied with Si Hong's work.
If Yu Xiaoyu shot, 10 Barbarian Coin can definitely rent a store that is much better than here.
However, Wen Zilong was not in a hurry.
They sell fierce beasts, not houses.
So it doesn't matter where you rent it.
Didn't you see his store, no signboards, no decoration, even the sign at the door was only put out under the strong recommendation of Si Hong?
This is because no stalls were allowed in the city, so he had to rent a store.
Otherwise, you do n’t have to be so troublesome.
As for promotion, Wen Zilong was too lazy to engage in it.
Although it is not a time when wine is not afraid of deep alleys, Wen Zilong is very confident in his wine.
Xiang Piao Baili!
No matter how deep your alley is, can you go deeper than a hundred miles?
Drink another sip of wine, Wen Zilong sucked his mouth.
Asked comfortably: "Yu Xiaoyu, after a long time, no barbaric dragon came to your door. You go get two hard dishes and order more wine. Let's drink him a few glasses."
"Yes."
Yu Xiaoyu led his life and went out.
A line of footprints stretched alleys behind him.
When he walked out of the alley, he almost hit a barbarian dragon.
It was a fifth-order barbarian with a fish head.
He walked anxiously, almost hit Yu Xiaoyu.
"Don't your mother walk with long eyes ?!"
Yu Xiaoyu scolded coldly.
The fifth-order barbaric dragon said "I'm sorry" and glanced behind him.
Then look around, turn quickly, and enter the Meixiang Hutong.
Shortly after he entered the Meixiang Hutong, a dozen barbaric dragons ran out of a street in the distance.
When they came to the crossroads, they looked around and finally pointed to a street on the left: "Come here!"
A barbaric dragon next to him said: "What if he enters the Meixiang Hutong?"
"You are stupid, that's a dead end, you will escape in exchange for you? And the street on the left obviously has a little more barbarian dragon, and it is easy to hide after he enters. So it must be right here. Everyone hurry Let me shine, I can't let this guy run away today! "
The ten wild dragons shouted and ran towards the street on the left.
At this time, in the Meixiang Hutong, the fifth-order barbaric dragon was finally relieved.
He pressed the Ruyi bag around his waist and looked around.
When he saw Yu Xiaoyu's footprints, he hesitated for a moment, and then took great care, stepping on Yu Xiaoyu's footprints.
As far as possible to keep this footprint, slowly came to the door of Wen Zilong's store.
This barbarian dragon is named Gacle.
He is a tribal youth in the Arctic City area.
This time it came out, originally with 1,000 wild dragon stones brought together by the clan, and wanted to buy a fierce beast mount.
A good mount is a great bonus to the owner.
If he can buy a good mount, it will be much more convenient for him to kill beasts or other aspects in the future
Just unexpectedly, just entering the Arctic City, his Ruyi bag was stolen.
It took him more than a month to find out that it was stolen by a local theft gang.
So he spent a long time quietly sneaking into the gang's den, stealing his 1,000 wild dragon stones back.
It was just bad luck and was discovered when he came out.
Therefore, they will be chased by these wild dragons.
Because the rogue's nest is in a remote corner of the city, the city guard sometimes does not come over for two or three days.
So he can only hurry to escape.
When he arrived at the crossroads just now, he thought a bit and ran towards Meixiang alley.
This almost hit Yu Xiaoyu.
At this time, Jacques looked at the wooden sign on the right side of the door.
"Sell flying beasts."
He said it lightly, frowning.
Throughout the Eastern Departure Empire, few flying beasts were sold.
Even if there are occasionally, it is just some first-order second-order low-level flying beasts.
Such flying beasts are not only slow, but have little combat power, and some even cannot carry wild dragons.
And the price is still expensive.
Compared with the terrestrial beasts of the same level, the cost performance is several grades worse.
Now in such a remote alley, there are wild dragons selling flying beasts.
This shopkeeper is too amateur to be a liar.
But at this time he looked back at the alley and decided to enter the store.
After all, standing here like this, in case it was chased by those thieves, it would be troublesome.
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