Chapter 652: Cold and Dry Desert

The owner of the breakfast shop is a young man, probably his own parents' breakfast shop, who came to Qian Linjue in a hurry, and saluted respectfully, full of joy and excitement.

"Villain...... see Lord Angel, Prince Jue Chitose, Chitose, Chitose."

In the Martial Spirit Empire, the prestige of the Seven Angels is almost unknown to everyone.

Over the years, Qian Fei'er has promoted herself and her cousins and cousins as symbols of the Wuhun Hall sect to the people, and declared that she and others are the messengers of God, the chosen sons of God, and the spokesmen of Heaven.

In addition, Qian Fei'er also erected a large number of statues of seven angels in the Wuhun Hall in various places to worship the people.

Therefore, the appearance and martial soul appearance of Qian Fei'er and the other seven people are known to almost all the people, like the six huge crimson crystal wings behind Qian Linjue after releasing the martial soul, which has become his symbol.

There were also some diners around, as well as passers-by on the road, who stepped forward in surprise, and the water around Qianlinjue was blocked.

Many people looked up and down, curious and excited, and some knelt down to pray on the spot and made a wish in front of Qian Linjue.

Qian Linjue glanced at it arrogantly and snorted.

"Hmph, your prayers will be left to pray in front of the statue of the king of the Wuhun Palace, this king doesn't have time to listen to you one by one here, go and do your own thing, don't waste time here."

However, the surrounding people did not listen to Qian Linjue's words, and everyone stepped forward excitedly, and they were already close to within one meter of Qian Linjue!

Qian Linjue's face turned angry, and she shouted: "Go away, this is an oracle, if you don't do the work you originally had to do, this king will be punished by God!" ”

As soon as the surrounding people heard the divine punishment, they immediately left in horror, and most of the people who feared the authority of the angels left to do their own thing, even if some of them gritted their teeth and stayed without fear of death, only a few.

Qian Linjue didn't care about the small number of people left, for him, not causing chaos among the people was the key.

Qian Linjue turned her head to the young young man owner in the breakfast shop and raised her chin.

"Hey, you, make a breakfast for this king, what do you have here?"

Qian Linjue said as she turned her head to look at the wall on the side of the breakfast shop, where there was a rather large menu posted with the names of many breakfasts.

Because it is within the territory of the Wuhun Empire, it is located in the north of the Douluo Continent, and it is full of all kinds of noodles.

Qian Linjue looked at it, and said directly without turning around.

"I want one...... Beef whistle noodles. ”

"Okay, wait a minute."

The young man kowtowed respectfully, and then got up, walked quickly to the stove, and cooked noodles for Qian Linjue.

I don't know if it's because of the arrival of Qian Linjue, a scorching angel, or because he was already in good spirits in the morning, the young guy shopkeeper hummed happily and cooked noodles while humming.

At the dining table, Qian Linjue hummed unconsciously, nodding her head.

After a while, the noodles were cooked, and the young man came over with a large white porcelain bowl, which contained at least twice as much beef as the diners next to him!

Qian Linjue laughed haughtily.

"Hahahaha......! Well done, boy, this king won't do you any good. ”

The young man shopkeeper smiled happily, "You're welcome, Lord Angel, this is what should be done." ”

As he spoke, the young man handed over a pair of chopsticks respectfully.

"You use it slowly."

"Hahaha......!"

Qian Linjue laughed arrogantly again and took the chopsticks.

After taking it, Qian Linjue didn't mix it, she just picked up the noodles with big chopsticks and stuffed them into her mouth, looking like she had been hungry for a long time and hadn't eaten, and she was very anxious to eat.

In fact, Qian Linjue is thinking so in her heart at the moment.

If I can find the desert snow lotus a moment earlier, I can resurrect Zijin earlier, I have to speed up a little, I can't waste too much time here, maybe it would be better to buy dry food for lunch and dinner or something.

Well, if you chase speed, you simply don't eat lunch, only eat breakfast and dinner, and rush the rest of the day all day, anyway, you don't need to rest, and the ability of "sleepless" can absorb the soul power of the surrounding heaven and earth all the time.

Well......, that's all!

After making a decision, Qian Linjue gobbled up a big bowl of noodles and took a big bite of noodles into her mouth, so fast that the chopsticks waved a dazzling afterimage!

Even the voice is very loud, and to others seriously, it looks like they haven't eaten for three years!

The young man from before, the shopkeeper, hurriedly came to Qian Linjue's side and reminded him eagerly.

"Lord Angel, don't be in such a hurry, we have a lot of them here, and we can do it for you when you're hungry, so you don't have to do this."

While speaking, the young man shopkeeper waved his hand again and again, signaling Qian Linjue to stop first.

Qian Linjue glanced at the young man shopkeeper, gulped down, and quickly ate all the big bowls of beef noodles, and even drank the soup dry.

It's not that Qian Linjue is really hungry, it's just that the habit he has developed since childhood is not to waste food, if he doesn't order it, it's okay to say, if he has already ordered, then he must eat it all.

After eating all the pasta, Qian Linjue couldn't help but burp, took a square cardboard box next to her, took out a tissue, and wiped her lower lip.

On the side, the young man shopkeeper carefully shook his hands with each other.

"Lord Angel, I still have it here, do you still need it?"

Qian Linjue turned her head and scolded angrily.

"Stupid, this king is in a hurry, not hungry, don't be mistaken!"

"Yes, yes, yes, I know my mistake under the next, and please ...... the angel forgiveness"

The young man shopkeeper hadn't finished speaking, he was still bowing his head respectfully and bowing, only listening to "Bang!" When he raised his head, Qian Linjue was gone.

At the dining table where Qian Linjue was sitting before, a gold coin was placed on the table.

The young man looked at the gold coin suspiciously, and blinked, "For me?" ”

No one answered the young man, the shopkeeper, but the diners around him had envy and jealousy in their eyes.

The price of a bowl of noodles is generally a silver coin with a few copper plates, even if you add twice as much beef, at most it is a little more than four silver coins, and less than five silver coins.

Qian Linjue's gold coin can be exchanged for ten silver coins, which is directly equivalent to making this young guy shopkeeper earn at least twice as much!

At the thought of the legendary Burning Angel giving him more money, the young man shopkeeper was suddenly surprised and delighted.

But after a moment of surprise, the young man shopkeeper immediately became frightened.

Did Lord Angel give me more money today, does it mean that I owe him? Will I be sanctioned? Will the soul be doubled after death?

As soon as he thought of this, the young man shopkeeper was nervous, he quickly took the gold coin on the table, ran to the outside of the store, and held it high and waved the gold coin in his hand at Qian Linjue, who was flying far to the north.

"Lord Angel, you gave the wrong money, you gave too much!"

In the distance, a reply from Qian Linjue came.

"If you don't like it, donate it to those who need it."

"Okay, thank you, Lord Angel~"

The young man shopkeeper made a long note.

In the distance, Qian Linjue didn't reply again, and after releasing the martial spirit, the six huge crimson crystal wings behind him vibrated continuously, and his body turned into a red streamer, and flew quickly to the north......

A few days later, in the north-central part of the Wuhun Empire, close to the central zone, in the afternoon.

The sky was overcast, rather dim, slightly dim, but there were no clouds, and you could still see the color of blue.

The sunlight is somewhat weak, not scattered or occluded, but the sun will not shine directly at this season and time.

The land was desolate, vast expanses of land bare under a dim sky, and there were many places of sand, large and small, and irregular, and in other places land.

Above the ground, there are a number of protruding rocks, which are stacked one by one, layer upon layer, on the side facing due north, like a knife cut.

Wind erosion rock, desertification of the Gobi Desert is a common scenery, because the wind direction continues to blow and dry without any moisture, the cold north wind blows away the soil and some broken stone particles on the rock layer by layer.

In addition to the fine rock and sand grains carried by the wind, accompanied by the cold north wind, they are like nature's knife cutters, carving these rocks little by little with traces of nature.

In the distant sky, a figure with six huge crimson crystal wings behind it was flying past at a constant speed.

The figure wasn't flying very fast, but it wasn't very slow, and he kept his head down, constantly scanning the ground around him, as if looking for something.

The figure has short blond hair on its head, and a pair of eyes with bright ruby-like pupils, which are quite attractive.

And above the legs of the figure, there are yellow, yellow, black, black, red, red, red, a total of eight terrifying soul rings beyond ordinary people's cognition!

Eight-Ring Contra!

The person who came was Qian Linjue, who left Notting City a few days ago, and the place he was in now was the Gobi Desert, the largest in the central part of the Wuhun Empire near the northern region!

Unlike the desert that Qian Linjue had known before she traveled through it, this desert called "Tara" was very cold.

The temperature as low as minus 120 degrees is not something that ordinary people can stay in at all, even Qian Linjue herself must maintain her scorching angel soul power at all times to protect herself from freezing to death.

However, even at minus 120 degrees Celsius, there is no snow or ice on the ground around it.

It's still so arid, so dry that there's no moisture at all, and even if you want to, you can't get snow.

In the same way, the large and small grains of sand on the ground do not contain water, and they do not freeze and remain the same, so that the whole land is the original color of earth and gravel.

In the sky, Qian Linjue frowned.

How could there be a plant like snow lotus in such an arid place? Where the hell is it?