Chapter 1172: Wonton shop

"Mom, mom, do you even fly a plane? It's crooked and fell down, hurry up and step on the gas pedal."
Qin Jiusi was originally a pretty little girl, but at this time she lost the slightest image. Sitting in the back seat of the helicopter, her face was pale, and she shouted frantically.
"Xiao Jiu, don't bark, it makes me upset that my mother used to fly a spaceship before, this...this kind of helicopter has never been driven...ah"
"Oh my God, you took the steering column down, you violent woman, why didn't you finish it gently, we are finished"
"Shut up is all you called, hurry up and hug me to jump into the plane"
"We're done, mum..."
Although very knowledgeable, Qin Jiusi, who had never seen the world, was really frightened, and even squeezed out two tears.
However, it is difficult to fall to death by virtue of Yin Yao's skill, so in the end the plane crashed and exploded, and Yin Yao took her daughter Xiaojiumei to escape.
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In fact, it is not far from Shanhaiguan, but it is relatively closer to the Moling Sect's Hellfire Fortress, so it is considered the Moling Sect's territory.
The two mothers and daughters who survived the catastrophe on the plane are walking in the gathering place of apocalyptic merchants, preparing to find a place to eat.
I have to say that the organization of the people in black is indeed strong. They have been doing apocalyptic business since the beginning of the last days, and it has become a climate for more than two decades.
Even in the realm of the end spirit sect, the end-time merchants have their own independent territory. This small city is not big, but it will be protected by local forces. It is a safe harbor where the wanderers and mercenaries can finally reach, even here. When encountering an awakened person, if he or she is not very hungry, he or she may not be eaten, but it may not be the case after leaving the small town of the merchant of the end times.
It is generally difficult for people to imagine that the place where the most people of different identities merged in the apocalypse is actually these apocalyptic merchant cities scattered around the world.
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"Grandpa, this thing is so beautiful"
Dongsheng is twenty years old this year. The young man is very strong and his facial features are also energetic, but his skin is darker, and he should be exposed to the sun all year round.
"Dongsheng is not something, it's a girl. Hey, even if you haven't been to school, the old man never taught you anything since you were young, but you don't even have the ability to speak clearly."
It was just noon at this time, and there were only four guests in a very small wonton shop near the crowded small market in the small town.
One of the women had pale skin and looked sluggish, her eyes were blank, as if she were a walking corpse.
The other person was wearing a long trench coat and a hat on his head, and he couldn't see his appearance when he lowered his head.
Then there are two others who are Yin Yao's mother and daughter.
In addition to the four guests, there are two owners in the shop.
The boss is an old man in his seventies, named Zhang Kaiyang.
The little boss is the kid he picked up from the wild in the winter, named Dongsheng.
"Mom, he said I was something" Qin Jiusi was upset.
"Didn't the old man say, you are not something..."
Qin Jiusi was even more upset, his angry face flushed.
"Do you want my mother to kill them?" Yin Yao calmly spoke while eating wontons, but his eyes would inadvertently sweep over the other two customers in the shop, frowning slightly.
"Forget it, I don't have general knowledge with them." Qin Jiusi actually didn't want his mother to kill casually, because it didn't match the values ​​she had learned.
The young man Dongsheng brought another bowl of wonton over and put it in front of Qin Jiusi, then opened his mouth and laughed.
"Your mother is really funny, doesn't she know that this is the merchant city of the end times under the control of the Moling sect. Killing people in this place is because you don't want to live. Two bowls of ravioli with thigh meat, check out."
"Human thighs" Qin Jiusi's face paled and was stunned.
Yin Yao didn't seem to mind the filling of the wonton she was eating, because she picked up another one and put it in her mouth, chewing it carefully, and seemed to have an appetite.
She grabbed a Chinese dictionary from her backpack and threw it directly on the table.
After reading it, Dongsheng was stunned, and took the thick dictionary back to Zhang Kaiyang.
"What is this grandpa, is it enough for two bowls of wontons?"
Zhang Kaiyang's squinted old eyes suddenly lighted up, and then quickly put the Chinese dictionary away and put it in the drawer under the counter.
This thing is a treasure. You can get ten Mo Ling gold coins at the market, and you can buy a hundred bowls of wontons. I didn’t expect that the woman from the other side could be so generous, probably not an ordinary person
Speaking of gold coins, the vast lands in West Tibet, Jiulong Mountain, the End Spirit Realm, and the north of the Winter City actually recognize its value.
It's just that gold coins made in different regions have different values ​​in different regions.
For example, here, gold coins made by Mo Ling are the most expensive, and gold coins made in West Tibet are the cheapest.
So in Western Tibet, Moling gold coins are basically not recognized, but there are some markets for Russian gold coins, just like foreign exchange.
Dongsheng is a big-hearted person, he is indifferent to these, as long as his grandpa approves it.
On the other side, Jiuyatou continued to be unhappy. Although she could memorize the Chinese dictionary like a slogan, she is a book lover. Mom actually exchanged two bowls of human-meat wontons with the baby's book. It felt really worthless.
"Mom, I don't like to eat this, and I am not hungry. If you like it, give it to you."
"Well, if you don't like it, just put it there. Mom eats it slowly. The taste is actually good, almost like pork.
"I have read books and said that humans are also omnivores and pigs are also omnivores, so the meat quality of the two is indeed very similar."
"Okay, you know the most, mom admires it."
"Huh, it's almost the same."
After receiving the praise, Xiao Jiumei's mood improved. Since she was not eating, she began to move her eyes and stared at the pesky boy Dongsheng.
Dongsheng had already gone to the woman who was like a corpse and put down a bowl of wontons, then said:
"It's the rule to check out first and then eat."
The woman did not speak, but a low and hoarse sound still came from her mouth, as if her vocal cords had been torn.
"Uh... here..."
She said two simple words for almost twenty seconds, which was very strange.
While she was speaking, she had already raised her arm and took out a hand from her backpack.
"Ah, Mom, that's a real manpower, so scary." Xiao Jiumei whispered softly in Yin Yao's ear.
Yin Yao didn't speak, and continued to eat wontons, her brows really frowned.
Dongsheng picked up the hand casually and smelled it.
"Grandpa, it's estimated that this hand has been broken for three days. The meat is of average quality, shall we accept it"
"Received"
"Okay, the beauties eat slowly, the accounts are settled, and a hand is received"
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