Heavy snowfall, in this frozen Arctic city, fell slowly.

In the northernmost part, there is a quiet narrow alley, Meixiang Hutong.

Heavy snow falls in the sky.

The alley is so quiet that even the sound of falling snowflakes can be heard.

On the ground, a layer of snow half a foot thick had accumulated.

But there wasn't even a single footprint.

It can be seen from this that this Meixiang Hutong should be deserted.

Indeed, this is almost the quietest and most deserted alley in the huge Arctic City.

On such a snowy day, sometimes there is not necessarily a brute dragon here all day.

In the alley, there are more than a dozen façade houses.

However, almost all of these façade rooms are closed.

These façade houses have been completed for more than a decade, but since they were completed, they have almost never been opened.

Which businessman would rent a façade house in such a place?

Then you can't pay for death?

However, at this moment, the door of a façade room opened.

Out of it came a brute dragon about forty or fifty years old.

His exhaled breath slowly steamed up in the air.

In his hand, he was carrying a wooden sign.

When he came to the alley, there were immediately a few more footprints on the ground.

He looked left and right, and finally leaned the wooden sign against the wall next to the door, and entered the façade room.

The snow is still falling.

In the alley, it is still so quiet that you can hear the sound of snow falling.

Those lonely footprints are gradually becoming shallower and shallower.

Eventually, he reluctantly disappeared into the snow.

Snow is still falling.

In this Meixiang Hutong, time seems to stand still.

Only the sky was full of snowflakes, which crossed time and slowly fell.

In the façade room, there is basically no decoration, only a simple cleaning.

About 100 square meters of the façade room, half of the place, is occupied by a large bed.

On the bed, Wen Zilong was reclining on it.

Holding a flask in his hand.

Next to the bed, there is a small stove.

A long charcoal fire is burning inside.

Although with Wen Zilong's strength, even if it is dozens of degrees cold, he will not feel cold, but what he wants is this atmosphere.

Green ant new brew wine, red clay small stove.

If you want snow in the evening, can you drink a glass of nothing?

That's what you want.

The cultivators in this city are basically above the second order, and they don't need any furnaces at all.

Yu Xiaoyu was able to help Wen Zilong find such a small stove, which was really embarrassing for him.

This storefront was found by Si Hong for Wen Zilong.

According to Wen Zilong, the rent should be the cheapest in the city.

Si Hong can only find here, and the monthly rent is only 10 dragon coins.

Wen Zilong was a little dissatisfied with what Si Hong did.

If Yu Xiaoyu makes a move, 10 brute dragon coins will definitely be able to rent a much better storefront than here.

However, Wen Zilong is not in a hurry.

He is selling a beast, not a house.

So it doesn't matter where you rent it.

Don't you see his storefront, there is no signboard, no decoration, and even the sign at the door is still put out under Si Hong's strong recommendation?

This is also because stalls are not allowed in the city, so he had to rent a storefront.

Otherwise, you don't have to go through the hassle at all.

As for propaganda or something, Wen Zilong was even more lazy to do it.

Although it is not an era when the aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, Wen Zilong is very confident in his wine.

The fragrance is a hundred miles!

No matter how deep your alley is, can it be more than a hundred miles deep?

After another sip of wine, Wen Zilong smacked his mouth.

Comfortably asked: "Yu Xiaoyu, it's been half a day, and no brute dragon has come to the door." You go get two hard dishes, and some more wine, and we'll drink a few glasses of him. ”

"Yes."

Yu Xiaoyu took the order and went out.

A line of footprints stretched out of the alley behind him.

When he walked out of the corner of the alley, he almost ran into a brute dragon.

It was a fifth-order brute dragon with a fish's head.

He walked in such a hurry that he almost crashed into Yu Xiaoyu.

"Don't you walk long?!"

Yu Xiaoyu scolded coldly.

The fifth-order brute dragon said "I'm sorry" and glanced back behind him.

Then I looked around, made a quick turn, and entered Meixiang Hutong.

Not long after he entered Meixiang Hutong, at a street corner in the distance, more than a dozen brute dragons rushed out.

When they came to the intersection, they looked around and finally pointed to a street on the left: "Chase this way!" ”

A brute dragon next to him said: "What if he enters Meixiang Hutong?" ”

"You're stupid, that's a dead end, and you're going to run into it? And the street on the left is obviously a little more brute, and it is easy for him to hide after entering. So definitely here, yes. Hurry up, everyone, give me all the tricks, I must not let this guy escape today! ”

The ten dragons shouted and ran towards the street on the left.

And at this time, in the Meixiang Hutong, the fifth-order barbarian dragon finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He pressed the Ruyi bag on his waist and looked around.

When he saw Yu Xiaoyu's footprints just now, he hesitated, and then was extremely careful and stepped on Yu Xiaoyu's footprints.

The reason for trying to keep this footprint slowly came to the door of Wen Zilong's store.

This brute dragon is named Gaclay.

He is a youth from a tribe in the Arctic City region.

This time, I originally came out with the 1,000 Brute Dragon Stones that my clan had gathered, and I wanted to buy a fierce beast mount.

A good mount is a great bonus for the owner.

If he can buy a good mount, it will be much easier to hunt beasts or other aspects in the future

It's just that he never expected that as soon as he entered Arctic City, his wishful bag was stolen.

It took him about a month to find out that it was stolen by a local thief ring.

So he spent a long time sneaking into the gang's lair and stealing his 1,000 dragon stones.

It's just bad luck that I was found out when I came out.

That's why they will be hunted down by these brute dragons.

Since the thieves' lair was in a remote corner of the city, the city guards sometimes did not come for two or three days.

So he could only flee in a hurry.

When he arrived at the intersection just now, he thought about it for a while, and immediately ran towards Meixiang Hutong.

This almost bumped into Yu Xiaoyu.

At this point, Gaclay looked at the wooden sign on the right side of the doorway.

"Sell the Flying Beast."

He read softly, his brow furrowed.

In the entire Dongli Empire, there were almost no flying beasts for sale.

Even if there were occasional ones, they were just some first- and second-order low-level flying beasts.

Such flying beasts are not only slow, but have almost no combat effectiveness, and some are not even able to carry brute dragons.

And the price is still expensive.

Compared with the land beasts of the same level, this is several grades worse than the cost performance.

Now in such a remote alley, there are barbarian dragons selling flying beasts.

This shopkeeper is too amateurish to be a liar.

However, at this time, he looked back at the mouth of the alley and decided to enter the store.

After all, standing here like this, if you are chased by those thieves and see it, it will be troublesome.

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