Chapter Eighty-Four

Hu Yanxiao said: "In the mouths of you foreigners, our mustard seed world is called the little people. ”

Lu He said: "I know this, but you don't look small at all." ”

Smiled helplessly, Hu Yanxiao said: "That's because compared to your world, we are originally a small human race. ”

"What do you mean?"

Hearing him say this, Lu He was confused.

Hu Yanxiao said: "When you enter the mustard seed world, you have to become very, very small before you can enter, this is the only condition for passing through the mustard seed gate, and it is also a necessary condition. ”

"You can come in, but we mustard seed tribe can't get out, and even if we do, it's smaller than the ants in your world, so there is a little human race. ”

There is such a saying.

Lu He also heard it for the first time, "That means that we are all smaller now?"

"Yes, that's it. Hu Yan Xiao replied.

When those present heard the news, they all showed shock.

The same is true of Yanchuan.

It doesn't feel any different here. If Hu Yanxiao didn't say it, he would really be difficult to detect.

Having a general understanding of the Mustard Seed Clan, Yan Chuan suddenly said, "Where is Mustard Seed City?" ”

Lu He said, "Do you need us to accompany you?" He knew that Yan Chuan wanted to check on the situation in Mustard City so as to prepare for his future actions.

Shaking his head, Yan Chuan said: "No need, I can go alone, if there are too many people, it will be too conspicuous." ”

Yan Chuan said so, and Lu He no longer insisted.

"No problem, I'll take you. Hu Yanxiao patted his chest, with an expression wrapped around me.

"By the way, is there anything I need to pay special attention to when I go to Mustard City?" Yan Chuan asked.

After thinking about it, Hu Yanxiao said: "This is not true, after all, our mustard seed clan is very friendly and does not exclude other foreigners, as long as the people of Xinku do not find out, there is no big problem." ”

After understanding some important information clearly, Yan Chuan got up and left under the guidance of Hu Yanxiao.

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In a bustling city, Yanchuan walked alone on the road.

This is the mustard seed city that Hu Yanxiao said, and the scene in the city is no different from the world where Yanchuan is located, and the road is full of people's shouts.

The only difference is that these people are much taller than Yan Chuan. He walked in the crowd like an underage child.

In this regard, Yan Chuan has some weakness, after all, he is really a little different.

Fortunately, the mustard people were extremely self-contained, and no one looked at him with special eyes, as if Yan Chuan was no different from others.

Walking to a place that resembled a restaurant, Yan Chuan strode in. If there is a best place to find out the news, it is undoubtedly this kind of restaurant with the most traffic.

As soon as he entered the door, he was greeted by a "thin" person, who should be the shopkeeper in the store, although he looked a little shorter than the other mustard people, he was also taller than Yan Chuan.

The shopkeeper said: "Hello, welcome to our store, please come with me." ”

After the shopkeeper came to an empty table, Yan Chuan sat down and said, "Do you have anything delicious here?"

The shopkeeper replied: "You shouldn't be a local, I recommend our specialty here, Jade Linglu, I believe you will like it." ”

"Then this one. Although Yan Chuan had already drunk Jade Spirit Dew, in order not to appear maverick, he still listened to the advice of the shopkeeper, speaking of which, the taste of Jade Spirit Dew was indeed good, much sweeter than Bailing Fruit.

The shopkeeper continued to recommend: "Okay, a can of Yuling dew, we still have some meat here, do you want to have one too?"

"Okay, just as you say. Yan Chuan smiled.

"That's probably enough for you to eat, and it's a waste to order too much and not finish it. If you can't wait enough, call me again. "After registering the dishes that Yan Chuan wanted in the notebook, the shopkeeper didn't recommend anything else.

This behavior made Yan Chuan feel good, if it was in his world, generally those who opened this kind of restaurant would recommend as much as possible, and they didn't say that they should not waste it.

"Okay, so be it. Yan Chuan said with a smile.

Looking at the figure of the shopkeeper leaving, Yan Chuan couldn't help but think that the people here are simple and simple, and it is a good place that cannot be compared with the outside world. It would be great if there were no outsiders entering such a paradise, and I believe that they will live very happily.

It didn't take long for Yanchuan's dishes to be served, and the amount of jade linglu and vegetables was very sufficient, enough for Yanchuan to feast.

Quickly put the delicious food on the table into his stomach, but Yan Chuan suddenly thought of a question, how to settle the cost of eating?

Thinking of this, Yan Chuan embarrassedly called the shopkeeper, took out the gold coins on his body and said, "Can these gold coins be used to settle the bill?"

Shopkeeper shook his head with a smile, "This kind of golden thing, what we have here is useless." ”

Hearing this, Yan Chuan's face turned red, and just when he was at a loss, the shopkeeper said, "It's okay, you should be the first time to come to our mustard seed world, right? ”

Yan Chuan's face was full of embarrassment, and he didn't want to eat white food, "But..."

The shopkeeper waved his hand generously, "Our boss won't blame me, as long as you eat satisfactorily." ”

He said so, and Yan Chuan really didn't have the currency here, so he could only nod, "Okay, thank you, this time I'll pay you on credit, next time I have the money, I'll pay you back, by the way..."

Yan Chuan did not forget the purpose of his trip, and just as he was still asking the shopkeeper some questions, a loud noise interrupted him.

It was the sound of a table being smashed.

A big man with a scar on his face roared, "Call your boss out, it's time to pay us back." ”

This person knew at a glance that he was not a person who belonged to the mustard clan, and should have come in from the outside world like Yan Chuan.

The shopkeeper didn't care to talk to Yan Chuan, and stumbled to the back kitchen, looking like he wanted to invite their boss out.

It didn't take long for Yan Chuan to see a tall man behind the shopkeeper, his height is definitely the kind of person who is more prominent even among the mustard seed clan, and what is even more noticeable is that he has a round belly, and the whole looks like a humanoid meat ball, he should be the owner of the store.

As soon as the shopkeeper came out, he looked aggrieved, "We have a small business in the store, and we really can't make up the money you want, you have a lot of money, can you give it a few more days?"

The scar man said: "What do you say about them, I have given you a few days of leniency, but what about you, it has been delayed again and again." ”

The shopkeeper's hands trembled, "But I... It's really... Can't take it out... That's a lot. ”

Because of his nervousness, the shopkeeper trembled when he spoke.

"It's really not good, just give me your shop, since you don't have the ability to use it to make more lark fruit, I'll find someone else to do it." The scarred man looked menacing, and he left no room for words at all.

"No, uncle... This shop... It's mine... Life... Ah, if I don't have this store, I... I ......, "The shopkeeper has been with me for a long time, but I haven't said why, just keep begging."

Seeing this scene, Yan Chuan really couldn't stand it, and stood in front of the shopkeeper and said, "Can Your Excellency raise your noble hand and give you a few days?"

Yan Chuan couldn't help but feel warm when he thought that the shopkeeper was already in such a difficult situation, and even allowed the shopkeeper to waive his fees.

The scar man looked at Yan Chuan's appearance, and after discovering that he was not from the mustard seed clan, he was not surprised, and said with an undiminished momentum: "What are you? ”

Yan Chuan didn't want to cause trouble, if the person in front of him was a member of the mustard seed clan, it would be fine, but no matter how he looked at it, he was the same as himself, and he really couldn't see it.

However, Yan Chuan is not a reckless person, and if he makes a move here, he will definitely alarm Xinku.

As a foreigner, he can still be so arrogant in Mustard City, you don't have to think about it to know that he must have Xinku's instructions behind him.

Thinking of this, Yan Chuan said to the shopkeeper, "What fees do you owe? ”

While Yan Chuan was talking to the scar man, the shopkeeper in the back had already told the shopkeeper about Yan Chuan's origin.

Seeing Yan Chuan asking himself, he hurriedly said: "Little brother, you can leave quickly, it's just money for a meal, you don't have to lose your life for this, it's a big deal if I don't open a store." ”

Yan Chuan insisted: "You don't have to worry, just tell me how much you owe, I have my own way." ”

From the conversation between the shopkeeper and the scar man just now, Yan Chuan has already learned some information, the currency traded here is very likely to be the lark fruit, and the last thing he lacks is the lark fruit.

The shopkeeper saw Yan Chuan's firm eyes, and for some reason, he inexplicably had a kind of confidence in him, and he no longer hesitated at the moment, and said to Yan Chuan: "We owe him a hundred lark fruits, little brother, you don't even have food money, how can you help us?"

The shopkeeper's words were not good, but they were well-intentioned, he didn't want Yan Chuan to get involved in this matter, and wanted to make him retreat.

Hearing that the shopkeeper owed it was indeed a lark fruit, Yan Chuan smiled confidently, "Don't worry, I just didn't know your transaction currency just now, and now that I know, it won't be difficult for me." ”

The scar man waited impatiently, and said loudly: "What are you talking about there? Hurry up and hand over all the Bailing Fruit you owe, otherwise you will get out of here, and this shop will be mine in the future." ”

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't want to attract attention, Yan Chuan would have beaten the scarred man a long time ago, his mouth was so stinky that there was not a good word to say.

After all, Yan Chuan still didn't make a move, he took out a hundred lark fruits from the ancient artifact and handed them to the scar man, saying, "I will pay them back for the Bailing fruits I owe." ”

Seeing that Yan Chuan actually took out so many lark fruits at one time, the shopkeeper rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

The shopkeeper also looked surprised, is this still the "poor boy" who couldn't even pay for the meal just now?