Chapter 117: Night Market Conflict
Their mobile phones have not been modified, there has been no signal, they can't be used on Yawu Mountain, and they can't call Song Yu to use them as a wallet.
In fact, the hermit has always kept pace with the times, developed a special version of the hermit mobile phone early, also set up a special energy storage bank, and even developed a special online payment function.
is indeed the same as Pei Jiao said at the time, it can almost be regarded as a "micro-country".
However, the hermits themselves do not seem to accept this statement, they call themselves hermits, which also means a hermit, and do not recognize their independence from China.
At best, it's a special autonomous region!
After the Yin people left Yawu Mountain, they went abroad, worked, and studied, all of which were the same as the outside world, and there was no difference.
Just like the lively night market in front of you, it is no different from the night market everywhere outside.
The most in the night market is all kinds of snacks.
There are not only snacks unique to the Yin people, but also a lot of delicacies from all over China, I think it should be brought back by those clansmen who have gone out!
Lin Yulin saw that there were roasted pig's trotters, and his two feet couldn't move uncontrollably.
Seeing her like this, Lu Jiyao also stopped and discussed with the boss, can you use the Song family's energy beads to buy it?
The boss happened to be a neighbor of the Cen family, and he was carefully stringing the marinated pig's trotters, and when he heard the words, he was about to agree, but when he looked up, they were two familiar faces in the strange.
He was stunned for a while, thinking that he had lived in Yawu Mountain for many years, and hundreds of families were familiar with each other, and he didn't recognize which family these two people were for a while.
But when he heard the energy beads of the Song family, he remembered in a trance that the Song family was going to hold a coming-of-age ceremony in a week, which was said to be for the only girl who had recovered.
But there is a man and a woman in front of him, the girl doesn't look like Song Ke, but the man looks like Cen Mei.
They are neighbors, and they only know that Cen Mei and Song Ke went to the secular world together, and later Cen Mei did not come back, but Song Ke was sent back with injuries and almost died.
As for those complicated I love him, you love her, you wronged me, you betrayed me, etc., it's not very clear, plus Cen Luo doesn't allow anyone to mention Cen Mei, and even his neighbor doesn't know the truth about those things.
Is it possible? Is it a woman dressed as a man? That's a little taller.
In an instant, thousands of eight hundred questions turned in his mind, but his body subconsciously nodded and said, "Yes." ”
The boss roasted pig's trotters, thinking that he could make up for the Song family's energy beads for the youngest son of the family, and his heart was full of joy, and his face couldn't help but show great enthusiasm.
There was a commotion in the night market, and a group of people walked towards this side, starting with a few middle and second little overlords in the hidden clan.
Yan Xing went out of Yawu Mountain to do business, and they were ready to move, ganged up, and went to the night market to be the "big brother".
The shops on both sides of the night market have long been strange, and every few years there will be such a group of secondary and second teenagers, who think they are very domineering and become "night market bosses".
After many years, I don't know why, these teenagers will not want to go to the night market anymore to play.
If Lin Yulin knew what they were thinking, she would tell the shopkeepers that for these secondary two teenagers, coming to the night market again would be tantamount to a public execution.
When they got closer, Lin Yulin had just taken the roast pig's trotters from the boss, and was immersed in the soft glutinous and just right marinade aroma of the roasted pig's trotters without raising his head.
Therefore, those teenagers only saw Lu Jiyao's face that resembled Cen Mei.
Cen Mei has been away from the Yin Clan for more than 20 years, and the children of the new generation don't recognize this face at all.
The teenagers, who had made their hair in the shape of all kinds of gaudy birds, suddenly saw a handsome strange man in their own territory, and they were stunned for a moment at first.
After confirming that they didn't know each other, they suddenly blew up one by one, as if the chicken coop they had carefully taken care of and was preparing for courtship was forcibly occupied by an alien pheasant.
A teenager with a brood chicken hairstyle on his head is more direct: "Hey! You! Where did it come from? What's your last name? ”
Lu Jiyao was inexplicable, looked around, and there was no one else, knowing that this was probably asking him.
"Oh, I'm from Shangjing, and my surname is Lu."
Coincidentally, the Yin people count the foreign population, and the surname is hundreds, but there is no surname Lu.
The teenagers were even more excited, and one by one they couldn't wait to step forward and catch this suspicious outsider, so that they could ask their parents for credit.
But before we get our hands dirty, there's still the necessary procedures to go through.
A handful of hair dyed orange into the sky, like a young man with an Andean crested umbrella bird on his head, put his hands in his pockets, raised his head forty-five degrees, and said to him: "Now, if you are restrained, we will consider grabbing you gently." ”
Lu Jiyao looked at them with a question mark on his face and asked, "What do you mean?" ”
Believing that he had no intention of admitting defeat, the young man with the bird on his head began to chant: "O fountain of all power, burning with brilliant red flames, gather it in my hands and become my strength!" ”
Lin Yulin had already solved a pig's trotter at this time, and he was about to gnaw on another one, when he heard this somewhat familiar line, he finally noticed this group of colorful teenagers out of the corner of his eye.
After the boy finished chanting, a line of fire appeared from the ten fingers of both hands, intertwined into a web of fire, trying to trap the two of them.
Several other teenagers also began to sing messy lines, but the generation gap between Lin Yulin and them was not big, and they immediately reacted, this is the second disease in the group.
It's too late to explain, let's break up the fire net first, and then tie them up and hand them over to their parents, Lin Yulin thought.
She concentrated, stretched out two vines, and with two blows to the left and right, she scattered the fire net.
After all, the fire was an ability, and without the follow-up energy support, it would be extinguished immediately, and Lin Yulin's hair was not hurt.
And her vines did not stop, and continued to reach out to the young man who sent out the fire net, so fast that if everyone could see it, they would definitely be surprised.
At Lin Yulin's age, if the Song family is not trained, there will never be a person who is better than her.
It's just that in the end, he was inexperienced, and he lost some precision, so he didn't tie up the young man, but because the speed was too fast, he flew several meters away.
When the singing teenagers saw their "temporary boss" being knocked away, they couldn't help but swallow the unfinished lines silently, and forgot to continue the attack in their hands for a while.
The night market is exceptionally quiet at this moment.
Lin Yulin held the second pig's trotter in both hands and said innocently: "I'm sorry, I didn't want to hit him." I just wanted to tie him up. Let's see if he's hurt? ”
The atmosphere went from unilateral tension to stalemate, and no one answered for a while.
The boy, who looked to be no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, was a little stunned by the change in the situation at the moment, and one of them had even called his parents.