Heartmoon City

Long Aotian went up to the second floor of the wooden house alone after dinner, and he didn't know what he was doing inside. The big fat was lying on the beach and squinting, and Feng Ran and Wang Yurou, who were close to his back, were lying on the beach with the cool sea breeze at this time, looking up at the starry sky.

Wang Yurou blinked her eyes and her little face with a hint of innocence: "Brother Dye, do you say that there are really immortals living in this sky?"

"Immortals? Dad once said that immortals are extremely strong people in the martial arts realm, and they are rare among the hundreds of millions of monks on the martial arts path. In order to concentrate on cultivation, most of the strong people have their own caves in this starry sky. Feng Ran couldn't help but sigh when he thought of his father's familiar and unfamiliar figure appearing, his eyes full of longing.

Feng Ran shook his head and didn't let himself think about it, and immediately changed the topic: "Sister, can you open the storage bag of Haolanan Sect today?"

Wang Yurou: "Look, there are five Qi Condensing Pills." ”

Feng Ran was shocked: "What, that's it? This Bai Yunshang is too picky." ”

"Actually, it's a lot for ordinary monks to have five Qi Condensing Pills, after all, it's just a ...... Hey, Brother Dye, look, there's a meteor, let's make a wish together, I heard the people in the palace say that if you make a wish to a meteor, your wish will come true. Wang Yurou pointed to the golden line that suddenly crossed the sky, and her eyes were full of excitement.

"Good. Kazezen smiled and stared at the lovely man in the moonlight, and his voice was soft. Wang Yurou immediately held her hands when she saw this, closed her eyes shyly, and made the first wish in her heart.

After a moment, Feng Ran asked, "What wish did my sister make?"

Wang Yurou was coquettish: "You can't say it, if you say it, it won't work." ”

"Uh, hey, hey, okay. Kazezen smirked and scratched his head, turned his head and took a deep breath to close his eyes gently.

Looking at the side face of the wind dye, a faint smile appeared on Wang Yu's soft jade cheeks, and a trace of subtle feelings under the night sky gradually sprouted in the girl's heart.

"Ah......h got up and touched the sore half of the buttocks and scolded angrily: "When the hell is this kid not coming out, it caused Lao Tzu to fall asleep and fall down." Hmph, wait for Lao Tzu, you can't hide from the first day of the new year, don't let Lao Tzu catch you. Damn!" After saying that, he turned around and walked down the mountain with a lot of anger.

As soon as it was dawn the next day, Long Aotian had already returned from the beach with Da Fat. After removing the bamboo basket from the big fat mouth, he went straight to the kitchen. The big fat twisted his ass and ran to the side of the wind dye's bed, stretched out his fat tongue and licked the wind dye's face violently, and woke up the wind dye in his sleep.

"I finally want to sleep all day, and I can't sleep too much. Feng Ran brushed away the big fat head, wiped the saliva left by the big fat on his face with the quilt, rubbed his head, got up and put on his clothes and walked to the beach. The big fat swayed behind him, and the huge hairy ass was very happy.

Kazezome went to the beach and took out a huge iron box from the ring. When the tin box was opened, it contained a pair of blackiron chain mail and a pair of blackiron shoes.

Kazezen struggled to put on his gear, and his body was tightly wrapped in chain mail except for his small face. Taking a deep breath, Kazezome ran around the shore, and the big fat man followed behind with his tongue out, looking extremely excited.

When the morning sun rises from the sea level, it shines its first rays of sunlight towards Xuanhuang Island. Wind Dye has already run around the island twice.

"I'm tired of killing his monkeys. Wind Ran collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.

After his body eased up, Feng Ran put the equipment into the storage ring and rushed back on the big fat back.

Long Aotian was sitting on the stone bench outside the house at this time, leisurely drinking the spiritual tea he had brewed, and there was a large bowl of hot secret tonic soup on the stone table. Seeing Feng Ran and Big Fat coming back, Long Aotian hurriedly stepped forward with a bowl and smiled obscenely: "Hehe, young master, come, drink while it's hot." ”

Feng Ran took the big bowl and drank the soup inside, touched his stomach and turned his head to look at the second floor of the wooden house: "Sister Yurou hasn't gotten up yet?

Long Aotian took a sip of tea: "Miss Yurou is still sleeping, and Meng Po went back to Jiaomu City last night." ”

"Oh, yes. Long Aotian's words changed: "Let the big fat send the young master and Miss Yurou to Xinyue City in a while, and the young master can arrange it by himself in these two days." The old slave still has some things to deal with, and the young master can wait for me in the Drunken Immortal Building of Xinyue City for two days. ”

When Feng Ran heard this, he immediately shook his big fat and huge head excitedly: "yes, I can finally go out, I've been suffocating to death on this island all these years." ”

"Brother Ran, what's wrong?" Wang Yurou, who was woken up, stood on the second floor and asked with a blank expression.

Knowing that he left the island with Wind Dye, his heart was both happy and a little gloomy for Wind Dye. I was finally able to be alone with the wind dye, but I didn't expect the time to be so short.

When everything was ready, Long Aotian stood on the beach and watched the two and one beast leave, looking at the black shadow in the distance with a trace of melancholy on his face. It wasn't until the black shadow completely disappeared that he turned around and walked back, leaving a staggering back of the blue sea and blue sky behind him.

Half an hour later, Da Fat sent Feng Ran and Wang Yurou to Xinyue City, one of the twenty-eight main cities of the Wild Lan Empire. The pedestrians on the streets of the city are bustling, and the shouts of selling one after another are endless, and the charlatans on the streets are performing their own unique skills, and the atmosphere is particularly lively.

Feng Ran led Wang Yurou to watch them one by one on the street, and was very curious about everything here. The big fat obediently followed behind Feng Ran, and his huge size and peculiar appearance scared away many viewers along the way, and also attracted the amazement of many martial arts people in the city.

"Yesterday I left Xuanhuang Island for the first time, and I found that it was much more interesting outside than on the island. Looking at the lively scene on the street, Kazezome praised everything that was very attractive to Kazezome, who had lived on the island since childhood.

Wang Yurou didn't seem to have much interest in these street performers, but was attracted by a street shop selling decorative masks. Deadlifting, Wind Dye, walked towards the thin old man in gray shirt who was standing at the door of the store and looking around.

The boss immediately shook his spirits when he saw the two of them coming, the wrinkles on his face were squeezed into a pile, and he showed a professional smile: "Do you like the two little friends?" If you like it, you can wear it and give it a try, hehe, the masks in my store are all made by ancestral craftsmanship, and the price is absolutely undeceiving." ”

Feng Ran heard the old man say this, and carefully screened it with Wang Yurou. Big Fat sat at the door and waited like a statue. After trying on a few masks that I liked. Feng Ran and Wang Yurou both picked a Yaksha face mask. The mask is cold to the touch, and the surface is layered to the touch.

Flipping the mask over his head, Feng Ran said to the old man, "Boss, how do you sell these two masks?"

"Hey, the two little friends really have a vision, this Yaksha mask shop only has this pair, it is my father and his old man when he was alive to pick the East China Sea millennium 'moire shell', with forty-nine processes, it took three months of painstaking work to make, the old man originally wanted to leave it as a souvenir, but I really like the two of them, I have to endure the pain of love, two gold coins to sell to you." The expression on the boss's face switched freely between excitement, admiration, affection and reluctance, and his words were deep.

"Gold coins?" Feng Ran turned his head and looked at Wang Yurou blankly.

Wang Yurou only remembered at this time that the handsome boy in front of him had stayed on the island since he was a child and lived a worry-free life, presumably Long Aotian must not have told him that Yuanshi was only hard currency in the circle of monks. Wang Yurou, who had never encountered such an embarrassing thing, suddenly blushed on her face, and her delicate pink little face seemed to be able to pinch out the water, and she was shocked to see Feng Dye and the mask shop owner.

Wang Yurou held the mask in her hand, lowered her head and whispered embarrassedly to Feng Ran: "Brother Dye, why don't we come and buy it another day, I usually travel with Meng Po in charge, and there are no gold coins on my body." ”

The boss on the side didn't show much reaction when he heard Wang Yurou's words, and smiled at the two: "Hehe, it's okay, it's okay, if you like it, the old man can help you save it first, and the two of you can come to buy it at any time when you're ready, and the small shop is waiting for you at any time." ”

Hearing what the boss said, Feng Ran took off his mask slightly reluctantly and returned to the street with Wang Yurou.

The owner of the mask shop stood at the door and stared at the big fat behind the two of them and couldn't help but sigh: "Tsk, it's the first time I've seen such a big dog after living for most of my life, and it's really strange in the world." ”

After what had just happened, Feng Ran learned from Wang Yurou that in the Canglong Continent, Yuan Shi was only a hard currency among monks, and ordinary transactions required copper, silver, and gold coins. 1,000 copper coins can be exchanged for 10 silver coins or 1 gold coin. The price of those two masks just now is extremely expensive for ordinary people.

"Yurou, let's go back to the island first to find Aotian to get some money, otherwise we will have to drink the northwest wind for the next two days. ”

Hearing the sudden word 'Yurou', Wang Yurou was secretly happy in her heart, turned to Feng Ran and nodded obediently and said, "Listen to Brother Ran." ”

Just as the two of them were about to return to Xuanhuang Island, Feng Ran seemed to think of something, and suddenly clapped his hands excitedly: "Hey, I have a way, I don't have to go back to solve our expenses for these two days." ”

Seeing Wang Yurou looking at herself with a puzzled expression, Feng Ran pointed to the two bare-chested men performing on the corner of the street: "You see that there are too few onlookers in those two performances, if we join in, we will definitely attract more people with vitality in the performance." ”

When Wang Yurou heard this, her face suddenly turned pale, and she said coquettishly: "Brother Dye, don't you want me to perform a chest broken boulder? Hmph, you have to go yourself." ”

Feng Ran heard what Wang Yurou meant, and scratched his head with a smirk: "Hehe, sister, don't be angry, how can you let you go, just watch it, and leave the performance to me." ”

Seeing that Wang Yurou did not refuse, Feng Ran pulled her hard to the place where the boulder on her chest was broken.

The whole street was crowded with people watching the performance, but there were only a few spectators on this side. The two burly men with nine-point similar faces were covered in dust at this time, and the sweat had already wet their trouser legs and spilled on the ground. Even so, the two of them continued to perform hard, as if they would not stop as long as there was an audience.

There is a large iron basin about five steps in front of the two big men, and from time to time one or two spectators will throw one or two copper coins into it, and every time someone throws money into it, the big man will shout words of thanks in a loud voice, as if to attract the attention of more passers-by.