Here, it is not at all as lively as the vigorous outer market in the cave.

But the scale is much larger than that of other cities, after all, it is the size of a quarter of an ancient city, how can the temporary places in other cities be compared?

And the reason why it is not lively is because there are few people walking in it, and in addition, they all maintain an eerie quiet.

It felt like never opening your mouth unless you had to speak.

At this moment, the worship of me has reached its peak, and there are many times along the way that I have the urge to return the 700 yuan I just earned to me.

I have mixed feelings in my heart, this child is sophisticated at first sight, and this time it is innocently tight.

Looking at his eyes, there is really a trace of pity in his heart, just like his name, is it a life that makes people pity?

Naturally, I wouldn't ask him to return the money to me, but it was inconvenient for me to uncover the truth.

I could only let the mercy take me somewhere in the West City, where he said the big men gathered.

I hope the person I'm looking for is there, and I don't toss anymore. I thought silently in my heart, but I couldn't hide my curiosity about the inner market, and I still looked at this western market all the way.

Here, in fact, it is very much like a real city-state.

Of course, if it weren't so dark, the people walking in it weren't so weird that they were all wearing black cloaks and white masks.

Just because, the largest part of the city here retains the original appearance of the ancient city, except for the inevitable decay of some wooden buildings, which are considered to be reinforced by modern times, the whole Xicheng gives people a sense of vicissitudes of time.

Moreover, here, like every market in ancient times, there are both stalls and shops.

The difference is that this place is not like other cities, every district is so obvious, and it is clear what the store is doing.

Only when the guests come to the door can they know whether they have their own needs.

This shows that people who come to the inner market may have some understanding of some things in the inner market, otherwise they don't know what these stores do, and they may not have enough time to delay.

Compared to the store, the things of those who set up the stall are much more obvious.

When I came here, I didn't have the intention of buying anything, and I couldn't afford it, but I casually looked at two stalls, on which most of the cultivators' magic weapons were sold, and of course, there were other things that the cultivators needed.

I don't know much about it, but with the energy fluctuations above, I know that these things are much more precious than those in the market.

There are many people who are interested in these stalls, but most of them are young people.

In addition to this, there are several functional buildings in this western city and strangely.

For example, I saw teahouses, taverns, etc., and there was even one that was whispered to me by a poor student, the yamen of the West Market.

The yamen is a pitiful statement, but what I have in mind is the street management office, right?

It's like a city within a city! In fact, my heart is also full of some curiosity, I can't wait to take a walk here, after all, demon hunters are also cultivators, how can they not be interested in cultivators' things?

In the midst of this stroll, he took me around a few corners, and at once I left the market and came to a quiet place.

"Here?" I looked up at the place.

The buildings here are much better than those outside, and they are obviously much better than the residential buildings.

The so-called Qin brick Han tile is the characteristics of the Qin Dynasty's architecture, which is generally based on fire-burned brick buildings in the city, but not every individual can afford to use fire-burned brick houses.

Even within the city-state, there were a number of earthen houses, or not very atmospheric brick houses.

But this place, is a house has a kind of mansion momentum, connected together, like a princely and dignitary gathered to live in the 'high-end community', if I didn't know that the capital of the Qin Dynasty is Xianyang, was Xiang Yu played a fire to burn a house supply burned into a waste capital, I thought I didn't cross to ancient Xianyang?

Because what other city-state would have so many mansions gathered together besides the capital? A large city must have a princely mansion, a few officials' houses, and a few large families' courtyards.

I couldn't figure it out, and I was even more puzzled about what kind of city it was, feeling that the historical knowledge I had learned was completely insufficient for the twenty-four histories I had read.

A city of this magnitude was buried, and there is no record in history?

I was so excited by my rigorous 'scientific curiosity' that my curiosity was about to explode.

But the pity was 'innocent' and didn't know what I was thinking, but whispered to me mysteriously: "Guest, this is where those big people live. There are some big people, even the big officials who are sitting in the West Market in front of them can't be provoked. ”

I frowned and asked softly, "So how do I find someone here?" ”

Seeing me ask, he quickly whispered to me: "These big people have people around them, but they like to gather when they are fine," and he pointed out a place to me with his hand.

It is one of the more conspicuous places in this group of mansions, like a tower, but much larger and shorter than the tower, with only two floors.

But when I look at it, I always feel a little strange, but I can't say where the strangeness is.

"There, do you see? There is some kind of relaxation house for guests, but I haven't been to it either. Presumably it's the kind of storage zài like the tea shop! Those subordinates like to gather in that place when they have nothing to do, and if you want to inquire about the news, you have to go there. If you inquire about the news, I guess you will have to pay for it. Speaking of which, the poor seemed to be a little embarrassed.

It feels like his failure to bring me here and ask me to spend money to find someone.

I knew in my heart that it would be my luck to meet this child, so I said to him, "Go ahead, I already know." ”

But he didn't leave, looked at me with blank eyes, and said, "I haven't received 'business' for several days, and I rarely meet a customer like you. I'll give you another ride, and I won't be able to get in at the entrance over there. ”

His attitude was very sincere, and I didn't know how to refuse for a while.

But I heard him muttering in a low voice: "Here, there are few people who care about me, and no one talks to me much." ”

"Okay, then you can give me another ride." I looked at this child, and a sour feeling rose inexplicably in my heart, which was stronger than the previous trace of pity, so I didn't refuse.

Even though, I always wonder how there can be a child in the inner city?

But the people in the inner city acquiesced in his existence, and they didn't have the slightest curiosity about him.

To the mouth of the alley, after all, there are not a few steps, soon arrived here and did not enter, I felt a solemn atmosphere, closed my eyes slightly, and then felt it carefully, and I could find that there was a lot of hidden and powerful aura here.

My spiritual sense is poor, and these auras are in a state of 'containing but not emitting', and I have no way to judge how powerful the people in this are?

However, this is not a heavily guarded place, at least I have seen several black-robed men like me hurrying through the alleys here.

I turned to say thank you, and was still thinking about whether to give him some more money, but I found that the child was staring at a large building next to the entrance of the alley, showing a strong longing, and swallowing a mouthful of saliva from time to time.

I hadn't even noticed the building before, but now I looked closer to see a place with obvious signs of modern renovation, and through the wide entrance came a strong smell of food, but on it were written two words that were incompatible with the whole old city - canteen.

It's new.

However, it is also reasonable, after all, people have to eat when they live, even if the snow mountain imprisons people here, if they don't want to kill them, they have to ensure their food.

Come to think of it, I have seen so many places all the way from the market in the West Market, but I haven't seen any restaurants.

Presumably, this is the place where the whole West Market is served, and the only interesting thing is that it is already early in the morning, and the smell of food can still waft from here.

Looking at the longing of the reliant life, I didn't know what kind of nerves were in my heart, and suddenly said to the reliant life, "Do you want to go in and eat?" ”

Startled, she said, "I want to eat." Coco has to eat the food separately, but it's very expensive. ”

"It's okay, I happen to be hungry too. You can come with me for a meal. I said calmly.

But I didn't want to, it was just an ordinary sentence, but it made a big smile on Pi Sheng's face, and he nodded to me busily, surprised that he didn't know what to say.

I sighed to myself, I didn't know what I was doing? Obviously, the time is very tight, but I feel sorry for it

Why don't you see yourself as such a person? I thought Ye Zhengling was a calm and rational iron-blooded man who was not too soft.

Thinking like this, I had already stepped into the cafeteria, and the poor life, who was a little timid, still followed closely behind me.

It's just that as soon as I entered this cafeteria, I was stunned, and even cold sweat faintly broke out on my forehead, what is this like here?