Chapter 4 Shang Qingfang

"You...... How much do you say?! Mu Fan glared at the coachman, seriously doubting the price he had just heard.

"Fifty taels." The coachman repeated.

"Five...... Fifty taels?! Gold?! Mu Fan twitched the corners of his mouth and quietly took half a step back, at this time, in his eyes, the coachman had successfully transformed from a black car driver to a robber blocking the road. Just kidding, it costs fifty taels of gold to take a carriage, even if the currency is depreciated, it will not be so exaggerated.

"Yes." The coachman nodded, "Little brother, I don't care if you want more. If it is a regular horse-drawn carriage, the price is only a lot more. ”

Mu Fan looked disbelieving, and paid attention to the driver vigilantly, once he had the intention of getting out of the car and doing it, Mu Fan would run up the slope as soon as possible. However, the coachman did not mean to rob, looked at Mu Fan and said impatiently: "Little brother, if you don't sit on me, I will leave first, and the goods on my car can't be delayed for a long time." But I'd like to remind you that this place is far enough, and sometimes you can't get a car in a dozen hours. ”

Although he felt that there was an exaggeration in the driver's words, Mu Fan did not dare to take risks now. He really saw the desolate scene all around, and if he really missed this car, he was afraid that it would delay the big thing.

"Hey, big brother, wait." Mu Fan saw that the coachman was really going to leave, so he hurriedly stopped it, and gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, fifty taels is fifty taels, I admit it!" "Compared to these Immortal Coins, it is obviously more important to rush to the city to complete the mission.

"Get in the car." The coachman handed the whip in his hand to Mu Fan, and when he grabbed it, he dragged Mu Fan to the car.

It was the first time Mu Fan had made a carriage, and it was a ghost carriage. Curiosity aroused, and he quietly looked at it. The carriage seems to be made of wood, but the touch is unusually warm and smooth, as if it is black jade, which is very peculiar.

"Little brother, according to the rules of getting on the bus halfway, you have to give money before I can go." The coachman obviously saw that Mu Fan's words and deeds were a little strange, and he was also worried about his IQ and ability to pay.

"Money is something outside the body, you can't bring it with you when you die, you can't take it away from life, look down on it, look down on it." Mu Fan persuaded himself in his heart while taking off the package on his back. There are 20 gold ingots for 100 taels of gold, and each ingot is 5 taels. Mu Fan took ten ingots and handed them to the coachman with a painful face, "You count." ”

Mu Fan originally thought that when he saw so much gold, he must be a money fan with a shiny face. But I didn't expect that the coachman who saw a lot of gold ingots, instead of being happy and excited, he looked disgusted, "Why are they all small money?" ”

Mu Fan's three views were refreshed again, his eyes were about to fall to the ground, he coughed twice, and the corners of his eyes twitched and asked, "Big brother, here you are, the gold ingots are all change?" ”

"Yes, it's big and troublesome, and we all use silver tickets...... Ay? Wait a minute! After the coachman explained casually, he was immediately stunned, squinted his small eyes and looked at Mu Fan vigilantly, "You just said, are we here?" You kid didn't smuggle in from another dynasty, did you?! ”

"Of course not." Mu Fan's heart tightened, and he hurriedly waved his hand, "I'm an authentic ghost of the Three Kingdoms, and I drank with Mr. Kong Ming before I was alive." ”

It was clear in the previous system introduction that each dynasty was controlled and inhabited separately, and no one was allowed to enter the city of the dynasty that did not belong to him, and if Mu Fan was caught, he would go to the eighteenth layer of hell.

"Yo, do you still know Mr. Kong Ming?" When the coachman heard Mu Fan's words, the doubts in his heart immediately disappeared. Just now he said so casually, the dividing line of various dynasties has an enchantment set by the king of Hades himself, and there are ghost generals and ghost soldiers, how can a little ghost like Mu Fan who has some nerves in his brain succeed in smuggling.

"Of course, before my death, in the Wolong Thatched Cottage, we two lupine towels, daily sake and fragrant tea, talking about the general trend of the world, very familiar." Mu Fan bragged about it in a set.

"Yes, when Mr. Kong Ming became an immortal, he didn't take you with him?" The coachman squinted at Mu Fan, obviously not believing his words.

"Become an immortal?" Mu Fan was slightly stunned, how did he know about Zhuge Liang becoming an immortal, but since Niu 13 was blown out, how could there be any reason to take it back, so Mu Fan put on a look of a master in the world, shook his head and said: "What's so good about becoming an immortal, how can we be happy." ”

The coachman smiled and ended the topic, and after putting away the gold ingots, he turned sideways and lifted the black curtain of the car, and said, "Little brother, you go in and rest for a while, and I will greet you when you arrive." ”

"Come on." Mu Fan put away the rest of the 'change', bent down and lowered his head into the car. As soon as I entered the car door, a fresh fragrance came to my nose, this kind of aroma Mu Fan had never smelled, a bit like the smell of lotus seeds, but it was much more fragrant than lotus seeds, and there was a faint sweetness in my nose.

It's like a person, living in a smoky city all day long, suddenly stepping into a forest after the rain and dew, the fresh air with a hint of coolness and a little floral fragrance, the filth in the body is discharged with a breath and a breath, and the whole person has been sublimated like never before.

Mu Fan subconsciously closed his eyes and breathed greedily, feeling that his body was becoming lighter, as if he was about to float.

"Little brother, sit tight, let's go."

The coachman's greeting woke up the drunk Mu Fan, and he hurriedly came to the window and sat down. With the sound of the coachman twitching his whip, the carriage moved forward quickly.

Originally, Mu Fan thought that the carriage would be unusually bumpy, but he didn't expect that except for a slight shaking before departure, the car was surprisingly stable, and there was no sound except for the wind. If it weren't for the view from the window that was rapidly falling backwards, I wouldn't even feel the carriage moving forward.

After Mu Fan was surprised, he became interested in the goods in the car. Pulling back the curtains on both sides of the car window, he wanted to see what it was, so fragrant.

With the light from the car window, Mu Fan found that there were more than a dozen coarse cloth sacks stacked in the car, and the fragrance came from inside. However, the sacks were all pierced, and Mu Fan was embarrassed to touch other people's things casually. So I sat down near the door and asked the driver for advice.

"Big brother, what kind of goods are you pulling in this car, why is it so fragrant?" Mu Fan asked loudly.

"Fragrant, this is Tianlu Fang's unique Bibo dish, the first crop of the year." The coachman smiled a little smugly: "I drove for a few days and spent money to buy it." ”

"Bibona? How do you eat this dish? Hearing that it was really an ingredient, Mu Fan became even more curious.

"Stir-fry in steaming oil, blanching and cold dressing, there are too many ways to eat, you can eat it raw." The coachman replied.

"Is it okay to eat it raw?" Mu Fan sniffed the aroma and swallowed, "Big brother, how can this dish be sold?" Bring me one. ”

"Okay, fifty gold." The coachman was also happy.

"Damn, a dish costs fifty gold?!" Mu Fan couldn't help but burst into foul language, this money is too special and not money.

"This is the first stubble of Bibo vegetables, I didn't quote randomly." The coachman said: "When I bring the food to Longfang, those big restaurants will rush to ask for it, and it is normal for fifty or sixty gold to be paid." ”

"I can't afford it." Mu Fan happily cut off the gluttonous worms in his stomach, and joked, he now has fifty gold left. As the old saying goes, a poor family is rich, not to mention that he still has a task on his side, and he can't do it without some money in his pocket. If you want to taste this fragrant and attractive blue wave dish, you can only wait for the coming days.

In order to resist the temptation of Bibona, Mu Fan returned to the car window again and looked at the scenery flying by outside the window to divert his attention.

As the carriage moved, there was suddenly a little more emerald green in the withered yellow on the left and right. At the same time, a large road appears out of thin air, and as soon as the carriage skirts a high slope, the scenery comes to life, and the road is full of green grass and nameless wildflowers, and not far away are beautiful woods, and occasionally flocks of brightly feathered birds fly. Through the gaps between the trees, you can see the silhouette of the rolling mountains in the distance.

Mu Fan was fascinated by the beautiful scenery in front of him, and he seemed to have returned from autumn to spring, stepping through a whole season. As the carriage moved on, other carriages appeared around it, and when these carriages met or overtook each other, the bells that had been swaying in the wind made a crisp and beautiful chime. The bell is automatically inducted, and it will only sound when a car approaches.

"It's been a long time." Mu Fan sighed with emotion, and suddenly felt that the fifty gold fare was not too unjust.

The road was getting wider and wider, but there were more and more pedestrians in the carriage, and the driver slowed down and went on for about half an hour.

"Yu ~~ Qian." With the coachman's long voice, the carriage shook slightly, and then stopped.

"Little brother, Shang Qingfang has arrived." The coachman lifted the curtain and greeted.

Mu Fan bent down and walked out of the car door, looked up, and saw a big city standing in front of him. The bluestone wall stretches to both sides, and you can't see the edge at a glance. On top of the tall and majestic city tower, there is a huge plaque with a white background, and the dragon flying and the phoenix dance are written with five emerald green characters 'Three Kingdoms Shangqing Fang'.

The majestic scenery in front of him completely shocked Mu Fan, compared with this city tower, the ancient city tower in the movie and television is simply a thatched house. It's like Mr. Zhan touching Mr. Dot, who is full of pockmarks, leading a Dalmatian, and the Dalmatian dog is biting a piece of cut dragon fruit in its mouth, and I don't know how many points are missing.

"Little brother, get out of the car, I have to go on my way." Seeing Mu Fan stunned in place, the coachman couldn't help but urge.

"Oh, I'm sorry." Mu Fan came back to his senses, jumped out of the carriage, and after learning from the coachman, he walked towards the city gate. In such a big city, there must be countless people who buy pastries, but whether people are willing to teach them cooking skills to him, Mu Fan really has no idea in his heart.