Jiang Wuchen's gaze swept left and right, his request was not excessive.

The cold wind swept by, and the air was a little more dignified except for the cold, and no one spoke, and no one left.

Jiang Wuchen frowned, and said in his heart that these people just wanted to see the excitement, and they didn't want to bet at all, could it be that his trick of wanting to empty the gloves of the white wolf was recognized?

Just when Jiang Wuchen thought that he couldn't make it, he saw a fat man squeezed out of the crowd, this guy looked no more than twenty years old, quite naïve, with a thick smile on his face, Jiang Wuchen observed this person at the same time, this guy actually untied his robe made of animal skin.

Jiang Wuchen wanted to ask him what he was doing, but before he could speak, the fat man had already sat down next to him and untied his close-fitting clothes, which was no different from Jiang Wuchen, the difference was that this guy showed a fat body, which contrasted sharply with Jiang Wuchen's wood-like body.

"Brother Tai is so courageous, I will accompany you, if you can't afford a stick of incense, my robe will belong to you, and I will invite you to drink wine and eat meat!"

During the conversation, the fat man even lit a pillar of incense and inserted it in the snow.

Jiang Wuchen was stunned, he didn't know what the origin of Cheng Biting Jin who had been killed halfway through, and where did the incense come from? He subconsciously glanced at it with his divine eyes, only to know that the other party was already the strength of the two-star of the Soul Realm, and with his cultivation of freezing a stick of incense in the ice and snow, although he would not die, he would inevitably be frostbitten.

It's good if someone bets, Jiang Wuchen knows his situation very well, he is giving it a go, at this time, he can only think about saving his life first.

As the minutes passed, more and more onlookers gathered, some were amazed by Jiang Wuchen's hardy physical fitness, and some made fun of these two stupid boys who didn't know whether to live or die.

The evening breeze blew fiercely, the incense burned much faster, and it didn't take long to end the gamble, when Jiang Wuchen got up, his legs were already unconscious, and he picked up the other party's robe and wrapped it around his body, but the fat man obviously didn't mean to get up.

"What, you're not going to invite me to drink wine and eat meat?"

"I like...... Can't get up. ”

The fat man's expression froze, the strength of the two stars of the Soul Realm was already good at his age, but it was not enough to fight the extreme cold with his body.

Jiang Wuchen didn't think much about it, took out the silver needle and stabbed it at the fat man, and for a moment, the fat man moved his muscles and bones dumbfounded, stood up suddenly, grabbed Jiang Wuchen's shoulder and shook excitedly: "What did you just do?

Jiang Wuchen finally solved the problem of cold, and was almost pinched to death by this fat man.

......

When night fell, in the taverns in the streets and alleys, Jiang Wuchen completely violated his appearance as a weak scholar, holding the cow bones and eating them in a big gulp, the fat man who was supposed to be a foodie witnessed the whole process with a panicked face, for fear of disturbing the hungry demon, lest even he himself be swallowed whole as food.

"Brother, you're here to flee, right?"

Seeing that Jiang Wuchen's eating speed was getting slower and slower, the fat man finally tentatively spoke.

"I offended some people and barely saved my life. Jiang Wuchen poured a bowl of wine and raised a bowl to salute him.

"Really. The fat man lifted the bowl and dried it up, "My name is Zhang Meng, I am a rough man, I came here from Bingshui Town, and the heavy snow covered the mountains here, preparing to take the entrance exam in the spring, and I want to meet a few partners here, so I can take care of it." ”

Jiang Wuchen put down the bowl and looked at this thing with disdain, he was really a rough man, so thick that he couldn't even see that he was a waste with no soul power, but thinking that the cultivation of the two-star of the Spirit Realm at his age would not be able to enter the inner door, but he hadn't caught up with the time for the exam.

As for the name of this item, Jiang Wuchen already knew it, and he also knew that Zhang Meng was an earth soul martial artist, and this bit of information could not escape his eyes.

"To tell you the truth, I haven't practiced yet. Between Jiang Wuchen's words, Zhang Meng opened his mouth in astonishment. "But it's not important, the important thing is that you have cold poison in your body, if you don't treat it in time, I'm afraid that your future cultivation will be half the effort. ”

"What?"

Zhang Meng was shocked, busy moving his muscles and bones to try to use his soul power, and after a while, he realized the seriousness of the matter, and looked at Jiang Wuchen with a shocked face, regretting that he had not done it at the beginning.

"Fortunately, I'm a pharmacist, and healing your injuries is a piece of cake for me. ”

Zhang Meng's mood changed rapidly, one second he was as depressed as his dead daughter-in-law, and the next second his eyes lit up.

"Brother, no, if the boss can cure my cold poison, I will definitely help from now on!"

Jiang Wuchen looked at this goods incredulously, this breath of the rivers and lakes is quite strong, he didn't think about accepting any younger brother, but he really needed some funding at the moment, so he reluctantly accepted this "deal".

The night market in the outer gate area is a rare scenery on the mountain in the north, and the night market lasts until the second half of the night.

However, Zhang Meng has been trembling all the way, and the effect of Jiang Wuchen's injection has gradually receded, Zhang Meng begged the boss for another injection, like an addict. Jiang Wuchen didn't poke him again, it was inevitable to damage the yang qi if he pierced the yang acupoint too much, and he only knew about it after he became a trainee pharmacist, and he greeted the entire family of the medicine slave in his heart, although he didn't know what members the medicine slave family was.

"Dig out the money. ”

Jiang Wuchen took the medicine bag handed by the guy and turned his head to look at Zhang Meng.

Zhang Meng looked innocent and pulled out his pocket, and he didn't know if he was really bleeding and distressed or shivering because of the cold, and his trembling posture was like an old woman who opened layer after layer of cloth bags and counted out the gross tickets.

Jiang Wuchen has never left Xingxuanzong, but he knows that the common currency in the Moxue Empire is usually based on soul jade, and the soul jade is used as a currency while also containing soul power, which is a necessary auxiliary for martial artists in the cultivation process; As for such things as gold and silver, they are only used for rao's head.

Zhang Meng's residence is a small courtyard of a single house, and the two of them walked out of the pharmacy until their legs were numb before they finally arrived, according to Zhang Meng, this room was basically built with his hands, Jiang Wuchen was skeptical, but when he saw these sheds crumbling in the heavy snow, he was convinced.

"The land here is cheap, the land is rented, and it will be returned next spring. Zhang Meng said, and hurried into the house, without thinking about it, to find warm clothes.

Jiang Wuchen shook off the snow on his shoulders and followed him into the house, which was the first time in a year that he had a decent place to stay. If the original owner of this body also had such rough craftsmanship as Zhang Meng, he would not have to be in the stable, and he would have to go to this cold winter.

"Don't be in a hurry to wear it, do you have a bath bucket, I'll give you a medicinal bath to ward off the cold." ”

Jiang Wuchen carried the medicine bag in his hand and shook it in front of Zhang Meng.

"Mu bucket?" Zhang Meng was silent, and for a moment, he patted his head and pointed to the side: "There is next door!"

Jiang Wuchen didn't say a word, and went out directly with the medicine bag, ready to go to the next room.

"Get some water!"

Jiang Wuchen was about to push the door, but Zhang Meng's exclamation came from behind, and at the same time, the door opened, Jiang Wuchen stiffened, and a sharp blade was just a few centimeters above his eyebrows, which could kill him at any time.

"Boss I haven't finished speaking, I rented the room next door to someone else, it's a girl, Mu Bucket has to borrow it!"

"Zhang Meng, why didn't you say it earlier!" Jiang Wuchen really admired Zhang Meng's business acumen, and at the same time stiffened his body and slowly retreated with a shocked face: "Girl, I really don't mean to be offended, I just want to borrow a bucket to take a bath, if it's inconvenient, I'll get out." ”

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