Blue Eight sent out the message, and it was left to wait for the next instruction of Jing Xin. The two of them walked out into the street again.

On the streets, there are more people traveling at this time. Many people are heading in the direction of Beiying. The two walked slowly with the flow of people.

Before the two of them reached Beiying, they saw the flow of people moving to the left. Wang Chong glanced at Lan Ba. Lan Ba motioned for Wang Chong to follow the flow of people.

The two walked in the middle of the crowd, and their actions tried not to attract the attention of others.

After walking for a while, the flow of people stopped. It turned out that on the left side of the North Camp, there was a registration office. All people who enter and leave must receive number plates.

When Wang Chong and Lan Ba came to the registration office, there were more than twenty demon clan men standing here to maintain order.

Blue Eight walked to the registration office first. Get the number plate for yourself and Wang Chong. The demon clan who issued the number plate took a few closer glances at Lan Ba. He asked coldly, "You're not from this village?"

Lan Ba replied unhurriedly, "It's the people of Fengdu City below. Come to Torrent Village to buy tea. It coincides with the birthday of the owner of the village, and he takes the liberty to congratulate the owner of the village on his birthday. ”

Torrent Village is to grow tea, as the main cash crop. There are also merchants who come and sell tea.

The Registrar's attitude softened somewhat. It's just that there are very few outsiders in Torrent Village, so he has to be strictly checked.

The registrar stretched out his hand and said, "Do you have a tooth tag from Fengdu City?"

Blue Eight took out two small metallic cards from his pocket and handed them to the registrar.

Wang Chong peeked behind Lan Ba, and Lan Ba's brand was very elegant. At first glance, you can tell that it is genuine.

The registrar looked at the tooth card, wrote down the name on the card, and then gave the two pieces of paper to Lan Hachi.

Lan Ba took the paper talisman and pulled Wang Chong towards the north camp.

Beiying was a military station. Inside are rows of barracks and a teaching ground. Passing through the camp is the gate of the Flood Mansion.

Wang Chong saw that this place was already heavily guarded. Both sides of the road and the gates were heavily guarded.

After registration, the people all passed through Beiying and went to the mansion. There was no one in the camp. Wang Chong strictly followed Lan Ba's arrangement and followed Lan Ba without saying a word.

When you walk through the door, you immediately feel like you're in another world. It's full of lights and joy. It highlights the festive atmosphere.

The Flood's mansion was divided into four gates. The north gate is where the poor people enter. The people in charge of entertaining here are all the people in the mansion. They were all dressed in a variety of coloured dresses.

As soon as Lan Ba and Wang Chong entered the mansion, they were taken to a hall with a kitchen.

More than a dozen tables have been set up here. A lot of poor people are sitting here.

They were greeted by a young man from the demon clan. Judging by his outfit, he is a servant. After the young man arranged for Wang Chong and Lan Ba, he was going to receive the others.

Lan Ba grabbed the young man. Asked him, "Dare to ask the little brother, where should our etiquette be sent?"

The young man smiled: "Our village owner has a big birthday, and what we want is to have fun with the people of Torrent Village." Therefore there is no charge for etiquette. Lan Ba thanked the young man and sat down.

At the same table with them were a few demon people. They were dressed very ordinarily. Blue Eight greeted them warmly. It didn't take long for them to get acquainted.

The birthday feast hadn't started yet, and everyone was just sitting idle. During this period, people came one after another. Soon, the hall was full.

Wang Chong looked around, and this hall looked like a kitchen. It's just quite spacious. It's clean and tidy.

With such a large kitchen, it must take a lot of people to manage it. Based on this kitchen, Wang Chong deduced that the number of people in the flooded mansion was quite large.

Wang Chong sat silently, and Lan Ba was not idle. He talked and laughed with the demon clan around him. Wang Chong admired Lan Ba's self-cooked character.

Lan Ba said to a horse-headed monster: "There are quite a few people who come to celebrate his birthday today. Our village owner is going to break the bank again. ”

The horse-headed monster laughed, "Not really! The owner of the village is generous. Every time he celebrates his birthday, he invites people from all over the village to a banquet. That's a lot of money. ”

Lan Ba said again: "The owner of the village is always like this, and we don't want to go in our hearts!" I always want to give a gift to show my appreciation. ”

The horse-headed monster pouted, "If you want to send it, no one will stop you." A poor man like me has no gifts. ”

The horse-headed monster thought that Blue Eight wanted to tie up the flood, so he wanted to give a gift. Most of the people sitting here are poor. And the free feast is naturally going to be eaten. The crowd wasn't going to give gifts. If Lan Ba gives a gift, he will be arranged to be placed in a more elaborate place. Therefore, the horse-headed monster showed displeasure with Lan Ba.

Lan Hachi saw the horse-headed monster's thoughts. He pretended to sigh and said, "I'm just thinking about it." I can't come up with any decent gifts that the owner of the village will like. Let's eat with our heads bored. ”

Hearing this, the horse-headed monster smiled. He lined up with Lan Ba and said, "That's right." If you don't have money, don't force up the façade. If you want to give a gift, don't stay here. There is a private room waiting for you. Lan Ba laughed again and again.

The horse-headed monster felt that he had educated a restless poor ghost, and his heart was not to mention how open. The attitude towards Blue Eight became different.

Lan Ba said again: "We don't have money to give gifts. But some people are different. I've heard that even the Overlord Alliance has come to give congratulatory gifts. Don't know how valuable their gifts are? ”

The horse-headed monster pretended to know the inside story, and said to Lan Ba: "I know about the Overlord Alliance. That's a big sect. They can do it badly! I saw that people's gifts were brought in carts. The gift list alone is an inch thick. ”

Wang Chong smiled secretly in his heart. This horse-headed monster can really brag. An inch-thick gift list, how many gifts you get.

Lan Ba pretended to be surprised and said, "What a big deal! Well, we can't even think about it. The horse-headed monster laughed. Derogatory Blue Eight has no knowledge.

While he was talking, the wine and food came up one after another. The horse-headed monster pulls Blue Eight to drink.

Players drink alcohol, which has a lot to do with the amount of alcohol they drink in reality. In reality, the amount of alcohol is good, and the game is not bad. This is mainly because most of the drunkenness is based on the brain's reaction to alcohol. That's why there is a saying that if you don't get drunk, everyone gets drunk.

Blue Eight is massive in reality. He hasn't met an opponent in the game yet. Although the horse-headed monster is good at drinking and greedy for cups, where can he drink Lan Ba. After a while, the horseman's tongue was half long.

The horse-headed monster put his arm around Lan Ba's shoulders and said, "Old, brother." I, I'm not blowing with you. Who doesn't know my old horse in Rapids Village. If you have any difficulties in the future, mention my old horse. ”

Lan Ba smiled: "Brother Ma is a capable person at a glance. Little brother, I will rely on Brother Ma from now on. ”

The horse-headed monster patted his chest and said, "No problem." Let's hand it over today. I'll invite you to my house in a moment. Let's drink again. Lan Ba agreed again and again.

After three rounds of drinking, I heard someone shouting, "The auspicious time has come." Everyone went to pay their respects to the owner of the village. ”