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The purpose of this trip to the Kunling Mountains has been achieved. Cangmang still follows the route marked on the map and walks outside the mountains. The destination is Busan Town.
Busan Town is adjacent to the Kunling Mountains and is an important transportation route into the Kunling Mountains. The map in Cang Mang's hand with the destination of Sanyang Zhuguo also starts from Busan Town.
Although I have never been to Cangmang, I have heard of Busan Town even when I was in Qushui Town.
There are a large number of low-level practitioners gathering there all year round, forming teams to enter the Kunling Mountains for training.
Therefore, whether it is the size of the town or the prosperity of the town, it far exceeds that of Qushui Town.
After several days of traveling, Cang Mang finally arrived at Busan Town. Looking at the three words Busan Town above his head, and looking at the crowds of people passing through the town, Cang Mang couldn't help but sigh: "There are so many people here, I'm afraid there are more people than Qu." The water town is dozens of times larger, is this a geographical advantage?"
Walking towards the town, I heard someone shouting again along the way: "Team up! Team up! Hunt monsters outside the Kunling Mountains and the profits will be shared equally."
"We've formed a team! A master from the fourth level of the spiritual realm will lead the team. Each person who joins the team only needs to pay a protection fee of 5,000 spiritual coins. There will be no danger during the training, and beautiful girls will be taken for free."
"Our store provides services such as hair washing and massage, allowing you to relieve the fatigue of your journey and release your passion."
Various sounds continued to enter Cangmang's ears, and they were so diverse that Cangmang couldn't help but smack his tongue.
Among the crowd, a little boy caught Cang Mang's attention. The little boy's face was full of tears. Whenever he saw someone with weapons, he would kneel down and kowtow. He didn't know what to say, but he was soon kicked away mercilessly.
Cang Mang couldn¡¯t bear to see it and wanted to go over and see what was going on.
When he got closer, he heard the little boy crying: "Sir, please save my father."
"Go away, go away, you soiled my clothes, or I will chop you up."
"I have a family heirloom that I can sell to you. I just want a life-saving elixir."
The man took the book in the child's hand and looked at it, then quickly threw the book away: "It's rubbish, it's just a set of basic swordsmanship, it's still a handwritten copy, forget it, copy it wrong, take your family heirloom and get out of here." Go aside."
The middle-aged man gave a casual push, and the child rolled somersaults.
Just when Cang Mang wanted to step forward, a young woman had already helped the child up.
The child did not care about the pain on his body, but knelt down to the woman in front of him and said: "Madam, please save my father."
"What happened to your father?"
"My father went into the mountains to collect medicine and was scratched by a monster. I have a family heirloom that I can sell to you. I just want a life-saving elixir."
¡°Mom, he¡¯s so pitiful, shall we help him?¡± The speaker was a little girl about five years old, pretty and pretty.
The beautiful woman nodded, looked at the child and said, "I don't have any magic medicine with me. Take the money and go to the store over there to buy one to save your father." After that, the beautiful woman gave the child some magic medicine. currency.
The boy was grateful and wanted to give the book in his hand to the beautiful woman, but the beautiful woman did not want it. Instead, she took the little girl beside her and boarded a carriage next to her.
Watching the carriage leave, Cang Mang heard the discussions of the people around him.
"Mujiazhuang is so wealthy! Everyone is in charge of everything. Can you manage these things?"
"That's right, in Busan Town, eight if not ten cultivators die every day. The cultivators are too busy with their own affairs, and they have to take care of a mortal."
Cang Mang has long been accustomed to remarks like this. In this world, it is like this no matter where you go. Practitioners always feel that they are superior to others and regard ordinary people as ants.
Looking at the carriage gradually going away, Cang Mang remembered the place Mujiazhuang.
When he came back to his senses, the child had already run towards a shop on the street, and Cang Mang stopped meddling in his own business.
A burst of fragrance passed through the tip of Cang Mang's nose. He quickly turned his head to look, his mouth watered immediately, and his stomach also made a gurgling sound.
There are several restaurants there, and there are many people eating there, and the business is very good.
Cang Mang touched his belly and said, "I can finally have a good meal."
Not to mention, he was already very hungry.
He sniffed, trying to tell which restaurant had better food. At this moment, the backpack behind Cang Mang twisted. Cang Mang hurriedly put down the backpack and opened it.
The little yellow dog jumped out, its noseHe twitched, and when he saw the surrounding environment again, his whole body froze.
But when he saw Cang Mang next to him, he felt relieved again. He kept wagging his tail and pounced on Cang Mang.
Cang Mang squatted on the ground with a smile and rubbed the little yellow dog's head: "You are really a foodie. You wake up early and late, but you woke up when I wanted to eat. You can't run around here, be honest. Follow me on the ground and I will take you to eat delicious food later."
"Woof."
Cang Mang put his bag back on his back and felt someone pat his shoulder from behind: "This little brother."
Cang Mang turned his head and looked over. In front of him was a strange man of about thirty years old.
Cang Mang looked around, pointed at his nose and asked, "Are you calling me?"
The man said with a smile on his face: "Of course I am calling you. Is there anyone else here?"
He looked at the other party with confusion and confusion: "What's the matter?"
"Little brother, he looks very strange! Is this your first time in Busan Town?"
"That's right."
The man took a sneak peek at the vast backpack and quickly moved his eyes away: "I have a business to do with my little brother. I wonder if he is interested?"
"Oh? What business?"
The man laughed and hugged Cang Mang's shoulders familiarly: "Little brother, are you hungry? How about I treat you to a meal first?"
Cang Mang is a little confused. Isn¡¯t this person too enthusiastic? Then he hesitated and said: "It's our first time meeting, isn't this not good?"
The man said carelessly: "What's the point? I just want to treat my brother to a meal. They are all in the world. Brother, I like to make friends with young heroes like my brother."
Cang Mang was indeed hungry, so he did not refuse and took Xiao Huang into a restaurant with the man.
As soon as I entered the restaurant, I heard the man greeting me: "Waiter."
Cang Mang clearly saw that the first time the waiter looked at the man, his eyes showed disgust, but when he looked at himself, he had some sympathy.
This made Cang Mang feel a little shocked. Could it be that the man next to him was not a trustworthy person? But judging from the look in the waiter's eyes just now, he must have guessed wrong.
The waiter¡¯s expression changed just for a moment, and he immediately came up with a smile on his face and said, ¡°What would you like, sir?¡±
The man said very skillfully: "Give us a plate of peanuts, a few steamed buns, two pickles, and a pot of wine."
The waiter nodded and wrote down: "Sir, would you like something else?"
"No, I won't be able to finish it if I order too much. By the way, pickles here are free of charge, right?"
¡°Pickles don¡¯t cost money, don¡¯t cost money!¡±
¡°Well, let¡¯s do it like this.¡±
Cang Mang listened to this conversation and didn¡¯t know what to say. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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