Volume 1 Three Lives Chapter 302 The Friendly Zhongmin District

"Ling Xiao. Welcome to Zhongmin District. ”

When he rose to the top, accompanied by Tianji's crisp voice, a whole new world appeared in front of Chen Bai.

Smiling, Chen Bai strode towards the front.

Compared with the Xiamin District, the biggest feature of the Zhongmin District is... Clean and spacious.

The spotless gravel pavement is lined with yellowish houses that are almost mansions compared to the cramped rooms in the lower districts. Chen Bai even felt that any house here was much more high-end than his small courtyard.

And the people in the Zhongmin District are obviously much more indifferent than the Xiamin District, their clothes are extremely clean and tidy, and their faces are full of smiles, obviously life is not bad. Seeing Chen Bai, who was looking east and west, most of them also showed friendly smiles.

Under the infection of this atmosphere, Chen Bai's mood also became much more relaxed, and the depression caused by the wall before also inadvertently dissipated without a trace.

After walking around, he grabbed the pedestrians who were walking on the road, hugged his fists and said, "This brother, how to get to the gladiatorial arena?"

He was holding him by a middle-aged man with a mustache.

After looking him up and down, and then deliberately looking at his somewhat messy hair, the man smiled and said, "Little brother, you have just entered the Zhongmin District, what are you doing in such a hurry to go to the gladiatorial arena?"

Chen Bai naturally wouldn't say that he wanted to enter Shangmin District as soon as possible, otherwise he would definitely be regarded as a psychopath.

Although the people here seemed to be extremely kind, he could easily detect the terrifying aura hidden behind these people's kind faces.

It's a bunch of strong men.

"Uh, little brother, isn't this a newcomer, and I desperately want to learn from the seniors in the Zhongmin District~" Smiled a little awkwardly, Chen Bai found a very awkward reason.

It's just that he didn't expect his words to arouse the man's suspicions, but instead nodded slightly and said, "Being promoted from the Xiamin District will definitely help you a lot." Well, you come with me, and I'll take you to the Colosseum. ”

"Hey, thank you, big brother!" Chen Bai hurriedly thanked him, and then followed behind the man.

Walking on the wide road, the man turned his head to look at Chen Bai and said with a smile: "My name is Mingxian, what is your name, little brother?"

"Ahhhh Chen Bai responded. In fact, he subconsciously wanted to report his name at first, but in the end he chose to report his title.

It's not that he's afraid of anything, it's mainly that he thinks that what the knife madness said is very reasonable, and not using his real name will save him a lot of trouble, after all, no one can guarantee who is in this god gladiatorial arena.

Nodding, Mingxian's eyes showed a little surprise, and the expression on his face was also a little weird, but in the end he didn't say anything, just continued to lead the way.

As he walked, Chen Bai noticed that the flow of people was obviously increasing, and the further he went, the more he went.

Just as he was about to ask Mingxian what was going on, Mingxian spoke first.

"Further on is the trading area, in addition to the various institutions officially opened by the gladiatorial arena, there are also residents of our Zhongmin District trading, overall not bad. And it's also very close to the gladiatorial arena, and the flow of people is relatively large. ”

Chen Bai was stunned when he heard this, this was the first time he had heard someone claiming to be a resident in the Gladiatorial Arena of the Gods. In other words, the people here actually have a sense of belonging to the gladiatorial arena to some extent.

Then, he thought of what Myeonghyun said that he was about to reach the gladiatorial arena, and the expression on his face gradually became strange.

Because the gladiatorial arena was obviously supposed to be very grandiose, it was supposed to be seen from a long distance, but until now, he hadn't even seen the shadow of the gladiatorial arena.

Walking along the road, Chen Bai gradually walked into the trading area.

"The end of the world is broken, as long as there are two wins!

"The experience of the law of ice, it only takes five wins to take away, what are you waiting for?!"

"Come and take a look, the old man has a very complete range of things here, and the price is fair, it doesn't matter if you buy it or not, take a look at it, you can't buy it at a loss, you can't be fooled!"

......

The sound of unimperceptible shouting came into his ears, and with the gradually dense stalls on both sides of the road, Chen Bai's face couldn't help but show an extremely cheerful smile.

The cries of these people made him perceive the breath of life for the first time after entering this gladiatorial arena of the gods.

And the things these people are selling seem to require very few victories, and he is also a little interested.

Looking at his expression, Mingxian smiled and said, "Brother Ling Xiao, it's not in a hurry to go to the gladiatorial arena, do you want to take a look here?"

"Okay!" Chen Bai readily agreed, and then walked briskly towards the person who sold the experience of the Ice Rule.

He was a little surprised, the ice law of the stall owner obviously sounded good, but no one stopped in front of the stall.

The person who sold the experience of the Law of Ice was a man who looked a little obese, and when he saw that Chen Bai seemed to be coming towards him, an extremely enthusiastic smile immediately appeared on his face.

Walking to the stall, Chen Bai first smiled and nodded to the stall owner, and then looked towards the ground.

The stalls are relatively rudimentary, and most people just use a cloth pad to carry what they want to sell.

Bent down and picked up a book on the book "Experience of the Law of Ice", Chen Bai wanted to open it with great interest.

At this moment, the stall owner stretched out a hand to stop his movements, and said with a kind smile on his face: "This little brother, what I want to sell is a book, if you read it, what else will I sell?"

Without insistence, Chen Bai returned the book to the stall owner, and also smiled and said: "You are joking, just because you want to buy a book, so you have to take a look at it later." Otherwise, how do I know if you're selling something genuine?"

Hearing his words, the smile on the stall owner's face instantly put away, changed to a serious expression, and waved his hand righteously: "Hey!~ Little brother, you are wrong with what you say! What we do business with is the most important thing to pay attention to is a letter word! As the saying goes, if people don't have faith, they can't stand, how can I lie to you?!"

As he spoke, he struggled to straighten his chest. It's just that, because of his relatively fat body, the fat on his stomach trembled up and down like this, which looked very funny.

Shaking his head with a smile, Chen Bai looked at the stall owner and said, "What you said is not right, even if you are very honest, the things in this book are all genuine." But you know that you can't just buy something you don't know what's in it for a name that you don't know, right? ”

At the beginning, the stall owner was still a little disdainful, but when Chen Bai said the end, his face couldn't help but show a little embarrassment.

Scratching his head, he said helplessly: "Little brother, you really didn't guess wrong, I haven't opened a stall since I opened it, and I really haven't opened it, and I plan to stop selling it." It's really strange for you to say, in our small world, everyone has to pay before they can see the goods, why do you feel that you don't do this?"

Hearing his words, Chen Bai was a little surprised, and then glanced deeply at the fat stall owner. If the stall owner is not lying, then the small world he is in is really a pure land, and he can always insist on paying the money first and then delivering the goods, and he does not even support the transaction method of seeing the goods first. The level of integrity of the people there can be imagined.

"This is the world, many places may be very different, you should also follow the local customs, right?" smiled, Chen Bai looked very happy. Then, he pointed to a pile of books on the stall and said: "And you see, there are thousands of books on your stall just the Ice Law Heart, the law is such a thing, everyone wants to master, but they only want to let themselves master it, who dares to buy it if you put so much!"

After listening to his words, the stall owner fell into deep thought. Seeing his expression, Chen Bai was not in a hurry, and waited patiently. After all, this stall owner really seems to be a person with little scheming, and this kind of person is already rare.

Mingxian didn't have any intention of urging, just hugged his arms and looked at Chen Bai's back with a smile.

This little guy is good. This is his evaluation of Chen Bai.

After a long time, the stall owner suddenly realized, and his eyes were full of gratitude when he looked at Chen Bai.

"Oh, little brother, what you said is too good! Patting him on the shoulder, the stall owner put all the books away.

Looking at his operation, Chen Bai was a little confused.

What's going on?!

"It's... I just said you can sell one by one, why don't you sell it?" he asked, wondering.

Smiling, the stall owner pointed to himself proudly and said: "I am the master of the law of ice, hearing you say this, I also think that the fewer people I have mastered the law of ice, the better, so I won't sell it." ”

Looking at the stall owner's smug expression, Chen Bai was completely defeated, nodded with a smile, and then said goodbye to the stall owner and left.

After continuing to shop, Chen Bai saw a lot of good things, and finally, he stopped in front of a small stall that looked inconspicuous.

If it weren't for Chen Bai's whim and a careful glance over there, he wouldn't have seen the existence of such a stall.

To even say it's a stall is a bit of an overstatement.

At the far edge of the street, in a dimly lit corner, an old man in very modest clothes leaned against the corner behind him, his somewhat rough face covered with deep wrinkles.