Chapter 15: A Missing Blood Sugar Gourd

The market on Fusu Island is full of traffic, everyone lives and works in peace and contentment, if it is not full of zombies, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a pure land on earth.

Walking down the street, feel the customs and customs here.

To be honest, the thought of one day destroying this place with his own hands is still a little unbearable.

The streets are intricate, Zhang Shan didn't know where the money village was when he first arrived, and he inquired with people, and people were also enthusiastic to point out the direction, but he was not familiar with life in the end, and after a few turns, he got lost.

So Zhang Shan opened the map on his mobile phone, thinking that he could sail like Shenzhou.

There is map software, but it can't connect to the network when it's just turned on.

Sure enough, the farthest distance in the world is the disconnection.

Just when I was helpless, an advertisement for a department store suddenly sounded in front of me.

"Clearance big deal, the last three days! The last three days. ”

Unexpectedly, Fusu Island also has this kind of marketing.

What do department stores on Fusu Island sell?

Although you don't have real money in your pocket, let's see if you don't break the law!

Zhang Shan walked in curiously, in fact, it was no different from the mainland shops, the same daily necessities in some toothpaste, toothbrushes, pots and pans, nothing new.

Just as he was about to go out to continue his search for the bank, a dusty piece of paper suddenly fell.

Zhang Shan kindly picked it up and was about to put it back in its place, but he saw a few obvious big characters on the paper, a map of Fusu Island in the ancient country of Yueqin.

There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it?

The sky is pitiful, and the charcoal is sent in the snow.

However, the problem arises again, the map did not fall from the sky, and if you want to take it, you have to give money!

Glancing at the old, middle-aged and young zombies who were busy shopping for goods, as if they didn't notice here, Zhang Shan decided to secretly thank the boss, and then carefully folded the map, put it in his pocket, and then pretended not to see any goods and went out empty-handed.

"Stop." There was a shout from behind.

The corners of Zhang Shan's mouth twitched slightly.

Finally stole something, and this was discovered?

"Call me?" Zhang Shan turned around and showed a kind smile.

"Take it out of your pocket." The shopkeeper in a silk costume tapped his trouser pocket.

Zhang Shan smiled awkwardly, took out the map, and pretended to be surprised: "Hey, what is this, why did it run into my pocket?" ”

The shopkeeper sneered: "Brother, if you don't have that ability to be a thief, don't come out and be embarrassed." ”

Zhang Shan pursed his lips, "Speak well." ”

"Forget it, I don't bother to bother with you about this little thing, either make up the money or return the map, I'll treat it as if it didn't happen." The shopkeeper was so busy that he didn't have time to worry too much about him.

"You said it's a trivial matter, isn't it just a map, the ash is so thick, it is estimated that it can't be sold, why not be a favor?" Zhang Shanping laughed.

"I'm already very magnanimous before I take you as an official, don't take an inch." The shopkeeper said in a deep voice.

"You can't make a lot of money in a business like you." Zhang Shan Road.

"I have nothing to do with you!" The shopkeeper said with a cold face.

Zhang Shan opened the folded map stupidly, but he didn't rush to hand it over, but said with a smile: "Let's see if it's illegal." ”

The economic development of Fusu Island is changing with each passing day, and there are still such people who are reluctant to pay even a map for it?

The shopkeeper is helpless, but there is no reason not to let you see the goods.

At this time, someone in the store shouted to settle the bill, and the owner of the store dropped a sentence, "I'll put it back after reading", and then he was busy.

Zhang Shan was helpless.

In such a prosperous Fusu Island, there are still such picky people.

I refused to even take out a map that couldn't be sold as a favor, and I could only live in this small shop for the rest of my life.

Zhang Shan quickly found the address of the money bank on the map, and then threw it lightly, and the map floated back to the shelf on its own as if it had long legs.

The shopkeeper glanced sideways at the back of the departing pickpocket, strange!

……

Banks.

In addition to saving money, there are also things to do, and the business is quite good.

Zhang Shan looked at the long queue, then found a zombie young lady wearing a thick Hanfu, and asked softly, "Where are you ATMs here?" ”

The zombie lady has long black hair and a pair of big eyes, but it's a pity that it is gray and lacks the aura of real beauties, she shook her head with a smile, and said in a gentle voice: "Childe, you must have come back from outside, there is no ATM on Fusu Island!" ”

"......" Zhang Shan was speechless, in the end, it is a land of projectiles, and the scientific and technological water products are far from keeping up with the Shenzhou Continent!

"So how can I get my money quickly?" Zhang Shan asked.

The zombie lady thought for a moment and retorted, "Are you an official?" ”

"It's not." Zhang Shan shook his head.

"Are you a prince and noble?" Miss Zombie asked again. Raindrop Book House

Zhang Shan shook his head again.

The zombie lady said softly: "I'm sorry, you don't have the VIP service qualifications, you can only queue up to withdraw money." ”

“……”

Asking for a long time is equivalent to asking in vain.

However, it can be seen that the class system of the ancient kingdom of Yueqin was very strict.

Zhang Shan honestly went to wait in line for half an hour to get the money.

After I had a little money in my hand, I thought about it a lot.

The people on Fusu Island are basically wearing ancient costumes, and the modern clothes they wear have become fancy dresses, which are a bit eye-catching, and they are not conducive to doing things.

So Zhang Shan took the money of the little three zombies and went to visit the clothing store, bought a white costume to change into, and when he went out, he saw that a fox fur matched the color of his own costume, so he bought it too.

Walking on the street in white, I feel a little like a handsome man.

If it is equipped with a folding fan, it will be even more noble.

However, I always feel that something is missing.

Zhang Shan began to pay attention to the people walking on the street.

In addition to ancient costumes, some sabers, some sabers, some riding horses, and some shaking folding fans, each with their own preferences.

But no matter what kind of person they like, they carry a bag with excellent embroidery around their waists.

Pocketbook!

That's right, there's still a money bag missing.

After figuring it out, Zhang Shan went to the market again to find a good Shu brocade money bag, then wrapped the money in a roll, stuffed it into the bag, and left it around his waist.

What a beautiful boy.

Next, Zhang Shan prepared to take a walk around Fusu Island openly, but he was actually familiar with the terrain.

Through the map just now, Zhang Shan actually already knows the general layout of Fusu Island.

In addition to the extensive market, the island is also home to a palace, a military barracks, and a government office.

These are the places that stand out on the map, but there are still some small places that you have to walk through to find out what they are doing without looking closely.

The cries of the street vendors are endless.

Ironsmiths, swordsmiths, pastry sellers, rouge sellers......

Walk all the way and keep it in mind.

Suddenly, a man selling rock sugar gourds shouted and passed by.

Zhang Shan was surprised in his heart, there are still people on Fusu Island who eat this thing?

"Can you eat rock sugar gourds?" Zhang Shan asked.

The hawker explained: "Don't worry, Childe, although the gourd I sell is called rock sugar gourd, it is made of fresh blood, and I will never have diarrhea after eating it." Three dollars a string, how many strings? ”

"It turned out to be a blood sugar gourd." Zhang Shan said with a smile.

"It's all about eating." The peddler laughed.

"Let's have a bunch."

Rock sugar gourd was Zhang Shan's favorite food when he was a child, and at that time she often deceived the pocket money of the little sisters of the same age in Zhangjiawan to buy it to eat.

If you don't teach, it's the fault of the teacher!

Holding the blood sugar gourd, I suddenly thought about Wang Banxian.

I didn't find him last time I went back to Zhangjiawan, and I only replied to him once after I left Zhangjiawan, and I don't know how the old immortal is doing now, whether he is sleeping on his stomach on the beam of a widow's house, telling fortunes to see if the eight characters are not reliant, and whether he loses or wins more when playing chess with the ghost king and the ghost emperor.

Thinking of the story of the deceased, a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, a breeze startled.

Zhang Shan came back to his senses, and the blood sugar gourd in his hand was missing.

Turning his head, if he was an ordinary person, he would not be able to see anything, but Zhang Shan could still see a black shadow shuttling through the crowd at high speed.

The light skill is high, at least the little grandmaster.

"Professional!" Zhang Shan exclaimed.

"Childe, three dollars." The voice of a hawker rang in my ears.

Zhang Shan nodded, reached out and touched his waist, only to find that it was not only a blood sugar gourd that was stolen, but also a money bag.

"Boss, I don't want the blood sugar gourd."

After speaking, Zhang Shan inserted the blood sugar gourd back into the sugar gourd stick in his hand, and then ran away.

The peddler pursed his lips, and later found that the sugar gourd was missing, and immediately chased after it and shouted: "Stop, don't run, give money!" ”

……

on the streets.

One in front of one in the middle and one in the back, the three figures chase after me, and after a while, the chickens and dogs jump, and the people turn on their backs.