"Mom! Mom, you can't fly a plane! Yes!!! It's crooked! It's falling, hurry up and step on the gas! ”

Qin Jiusi was originally a beautiful little girl, but at this time, she lost the slightest image, sitting in the back seat of the helicopter with a pale face and roaring wildly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Xiao Jiu, don't scream, it annoys me! Mom used to fly a spaceship, this kind of ...... It's true that this helicopter has never flown ...... Yes! ”

"Oh my God! Mom, you took the steering stick off, you violent girl, why don't you be gentle! It's over, we're done! ”

"Shut up! It's all you called, hurry up and jump off the plane with me! ”

"We're done! Woo woo, Mom! ......”

Although he was very knowledgeable, Qin Jiusi, who had never seen the world, was really frightened, and even squeezed out two tears.

However, it was difficult to fall to death with Yin Yao's skills, so in the end, the plane crashed and exploded, and Yin Yao fled with her daughter Xiaojiumei

......

This place is actually not far from Shanhaiguan, but it is relatively close to the Inferno Fortress of the Last Spirit Sect, so it is considered the territory of the Last Spirit Sect.

The two mothers and daughters who survived the hijacking of the plane were walking in the gathering place of the merchants of the last days, ready to find a place to eat.

I have to say that the organization of the men in black is indeed powerful, they have been doing business in the end times since the beginning of the end times, and it has become a climate for more than 20 years.

Even in the realm of the Doom Sect, the Apocalyptic Merchant also has his own independent territory, this kind of small city is not big, but it will be protected by the local forces, it is a safe haven that wanderers and mercenaries can finally reach, even if they meet the Awakened here, if he or she is not very hungry, he or she may not be eaten, but it is not necessarily the small town of the Apocalyptic Merchant.

It is generally difficult for people to imagine that the place where the most different identities are integrated in the last days is actually these post-apocalyptic merchant cities scattered around the world.

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"Grandpa, this thing is so beautiful!"

Dongsheng is twenty years old this year, the young man is very strong, and his facial features are also spiritual, but his skin is a little darker, and he should be exposed to the sun all year round.

"Dongsheng! It's not a thing, it's a girl. Hey, even if you haven't been to school, the old man has taught you since he was a child, why don't you even have the ability to speak clearly? ”

At this time, it was just noon, and in a very small wonton shop near the crowded small bazaar in the small town, there were only four customers.

One of the women was pale-skinned, looked dull, and had blank eyes, like a puppet walking corpse.

The other man was wearing a long trench coat and a hat on his head, and he couldn't see his face clearly when he lowered his head.

Then there are two more people who are Yin Yao's mother and daughter.

In addition to the four customers, there are two owners in the small shop.

The big boss is an old man who looks to be in his seventies, named Zhang Kaiyang.

The little boss is a child he picked up from the field in the winter, named Dongsheng.

"Mom, he said I was something!" Qin Jiusi's mood was unhappy.

"Didn't the old man say, you're not a thing......"

Qin Jiusi was even more unhappy, and his angry little face turned red.

"Do you want Mom to kill them?" Yin Yao was very calm and spoke while eating wontons, but her eyes would inadvertently sweep over the other two customers in the small shop, frowning slightly.

"Forget it, I don't know them in general!" Qin Jiusi actually didn't want her mother to kill people casually, because it didn't match the values she had learned.

The young man, Dong Sheng, brought another bowl of wontons over and put it in front of Qin Jiusi, and then cracked his mouth and laughed.

"Your mother is so funny, doesn't she know that this is a post-apocalyptic merchant city under the jurisdiction of the Last Spirit Sect? Killing people in this place, that's not wanting to live! Alright, two bowls of thigh-stuffed ravioli, check out! ”

"Thighs?" Qin Jiusi's face turned pale and he was stunned.

Yin Yao didn't seem to mind what kind of filling the wonton she ate, because she picked up another one and put it in her mouth, chewed it carefully, and seemed to have quite an appetite.

She casually took out a Chinese dictionary from her backpack and threw it directly on the table.

Dong Sheng was stunned after reading it, and took back the thick dictionary and handed it to Zhang Kaiyang.

"What is this grandpa, is it enough for two bowls of wontons?"

Zhang Kaiyang's old eyes, which had been squinting, suddenly lit up, and then quickly put away the Chinese dictionary and put it in the drawer under the counter.

This thing is a treasure, you can exchange it for ten gold coins in the bazaar, and you can buy a hundred bowls of wontons, but I didn't expect the other party to be so generous, I guess it's not an ordinary person!

Speaking of gold coins, the vast land of western Tibet, Jiulong Mountain, the end spirit realm, and the north of the cold winter city actually recognizes its value.

It's just that gold coins made in different regions have different values in different regions.

Here, for example, the gold coins made by the last spirit are the most expensive, and the gold coins made in Tibetan West are the cheapest.

Then in western Tibet, the gold coins of the end of the spirit are basically not recognized, but there are some markets for Russian gold coins, which is like foreign exchange.

Dongsheng is a big-hearted person, and he doesn't care about these, as long as his grandfather approves of it.

On the other side, the nine girls continued to be unhappy, although she was able to memorize the Chinese dictionary backwards, but she was a lover of books! Mom actually exchanged the baby's book for two bowls of human wontons, and it felt like it was worth it.

"Mom, I don't like to eat this, and I'm not hungry, so if you like it, I'll give it to you."

"Well, if you don't like it, put it there, mom eats it slowly, it tastes actually good, similar to pork."

"I've read books that say that humans are omnivores, and pigs are omnivores, so the meat quality of the two is really similar."

"Okay, okay, you know the most, mom admires."

"Hmph, that's pretty much it."

After being complimented, Xiao Jiumei's mood was a little better, and since she didn't eat, she began to move her gaze and stare at that nasty boy Dongsheng.

At this time, Dongsheng had already gone to the woman who was like a corpse, put down a bowl of wontons, and then said:

"It's the rule to pay first and eat later."

The woman didn't speak, but a low, hoarse sound came from her mouth, as if her vocal cords had been torn.

"Uh...... Give ......"

She said two simple words, but she said it for more than twenty seconds, which was very weird.

And as she spoke, she had already raised her arm and actually took out a hand from the backpack she was carrying!

"Ah, Mom, that's a real manpower, it's scary." Xiao Jiumei lay on Yin Yao's ear and whispered.

Yin Yao didn't speak, and continued to eat the wontons, her brows did wrinkle a little tighter.

Dongsheng casually picked up that hand and sniffed it.

"Grandpa, this hand is estimated to have been broken for three days, and the meat quality is average, shall we collect it?"

"Close!"

"Okay, the beauty eats slowly, the accounts are settled, and one is collected!"