"Isn't this Xia Shao? Check what, please go inside. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"I'm not a Xia Shao, please register me. ”

At the gates of Winterfell, the above scene is happening now, and everyone thinks it's incredible.

The first is that this vampire-like city guard doesn't want a weak-crowned teenager's transit money, and the most incredible thing is that this weak-crowned teenager even refuses and wants to register himself.

This weak-crowned young man is Bu Zheng, it's not that he doesn't want to save this money, but this identity certificate is necessary, otherwise it will be difficult to go in, and he needs to show it when he stays in the hotel, and he may even check it occasionally when he eats.

"Since that's the case, then I'll register Xia Shao......"

"Wait, my name is Bu Zheng, don't write Xia Shao, we are not the same person. Bu Zheng said, stopping the registration of the guard munition chief, because he saw that the fire chief was already preparing to write the Xia character.

"Bu Zheng?"

"Well, the step of the green clouds, the iron and the strong. Bu Zheng said.

At this time, Bu Zheng suddenly found that he had a lot of culture, and in the past, he would definitely say that it was a step of footsteps, and I don't know which Zheng it is, anyway, it is a battle for gold written next to it.

It's just that being cultured means that it sounds a little better, but it's actually about the same, at least for Bu Zheng, that's true.

"It turned out to be Young Master Bu Zhengbu, okay, I'll register you right away!" the fire chief immediately said, registered Bu Zheng, and issued Bu Zheng a pass token.

In fact, he doesn't think that Bu Zheng is Bu Zheng, or thinks that Bu Zheng is that Xia Qi, this is just playing tricks, for this kind of aristocratic child, I heard that he dares to play any kind of thing, and he doesn't know which one he is playing now.

This temporary token isn't very difficult anyway. There is no big problem with sending it out, even if there is no such thing, he will give Bu Zheng a pass, as if he didn't know.

Besides, it didn't say that you can't issue temporary passes to people with identity tokens, if there is a problem. also directly gave way to Zheng to speak.

"A bottle of Zhenyuan Dan!"

Bu Zheng gave it very happily, even in Wanyan Academy, this toll cost a bottle, he naturally had no opinion, and he believed that the reason why he only needed a bottle of True Yuan Dan was because Huo Chang felt that he was that Xia Qi, so he symbolically accepted it.

It seems that this Xia Qi still seems to be a person with a lot of status.

After successfully entering Winterfell. Bu Zheng first went to find an inn to live in, and then went to see the situation of the little girl as agreed.

The place where the Bear King lives is in the center of Winterfell, in the inner city, where only a few families live in it, and there are few idle people waiting to enter and leave.

Civilians are also reluctant to enter, and even if they want to pass through it, they choose to bypass the inner city. Because there are too many gentlemen among them, it is likely to meet one or two. At that time, it was miserable.

Bu Zheng didn't plan to go in, but went to the largest pharmacy in the city, the common point between the little girl and him is medicinal materials, just let the owner of the pharmacy send a message.

"No?"

Bu Zheng came to the largest pharmacy in Winterfell, and it was still the Rejuvenation Hall, of course. Now Bu Zheng will not suspect that they are chained, and they are the same store.

After asking the guys in the Rejuvenation Hall and the others here, none of them had a message for Bu Zheng.

This makes Bu Zheng feel a little strange, the little girl has been in here for a day, and she should have time to come here. Even if you recognize each other, there will be time, and if you don't recognize each other, then there will be more time.

"Then help me leave a message to a little girl named Situ Ningning, and tell her that I live in the Yuelai Inn. Bu Zheng left his address, and then continued to select medicinal materials.

Bu Zheng thinks that this should be a recognition, if you recognize each other, it may take time to talk to your family, maybe you can't finish it in a day, it depends on how much this family cares about you, and whether your personality is a talkative person.

People who don't speak, even if they care about you, may have nothing to say.

"Okay, I see, if this person comes, I'll have someone bring you a message at once. The guy nodded and said, looking at Bu Zheng's formation, it was a big customer, running errands, even if others were unwilling, he would run by himself.

"No need, I'll come here often, besides, if you have a heart, she will come over immediately, if you don't have a heart, I won't force it. Bu Zheng smiled and shook his head.

"Yes...... too" The guy was a little embarrassed, and the guest officer seemed to be very open, trying to introduce some medicinal herbs.

Bu Zheng quickly selected the medicinal materials, paid the money, and collected the medicinal materials, the medicinal materials here are indeed very good, probably because of the abundant spiritual veins, and their pharmacy is Tong Suo is not bullied, what the price is what the price, it is all public.

Then, Bu Zheng went out of the Rejuvenation Hall and went to the largest refining workshop to see the materials.

And at this time, Bu Zheng was also doing something strange, as if this person from the Rejuvenation Hall didn't know Xia Qi, and he was not very surprised by Bu Zheng's arrival.

Could this be because Xia Qi had never come to the Rejuvenation Hall to buy medicine?

It's not for sure, after all, it's not like the young master will go to the pharmacy to buy medicine, they have the help of subordinates and dogs!!

Bu Zheng didn't pay much attention to this, his doubts were just fleeting, and then he went to the refining workshop to select materials, as well as the sword casting workshop, and also walked around.

Some of the materials here coincide, and of course, the more they coincide, the more they have to be bought, because both sides have an effect.

Then, Bu Zheng went to the night market, the time was just right, and then tomorrow he was going to go to the library in Winterfell to see what information there was.

At the same time, after visiting the night market, Bu Zheng is also going to go to the wine shop, go to drink and inquire about the situation, I believe that you can know the things of decades or even hundreds of years.

When drinking friends talk, the truth is from ancient times to the present, astronomy and geography, local customs and habits, and gossip, as long as it is a topic, it can be expanded, and then more can be triggered.

And just as Bu Zheng was walking in the night market and picked up some good things, when he passed by a stall, the Linglong on his shoulder suddenly moved, flew to the top of an object, and flew on the side.

"Huh, what is this?

The owner of the stall was taken aback by Linglong, and thought that something was flying in front of her, thinking that it was something terrible, which made her, a "weak woman", a little helpless, and didn't know what to do.

But she soon discovers that this strange little thing is actually a cat, which surprises her and quickly takes a liking to Linglong.

"Linglong, what's wrong?" Bu Zheng was a little strange, looking at the object that Linglong was circling around, this seemed to be a square-shaped bronze pot, the shape was very simple, and he knew that it was extraordinary at a glance.

It's just that there don't seem to be too many people asking for this thing here, after all, this is an antique, and antiques depend on the situation, and the vast majority of people will choose not to.

Because they are martial artists, they don't like antiques very much, unless it's a secret book, or a weapon, or a formation weapon, in short, it's something they can use, and it's definitely not such a pure antique.

Gold in troubled times, antiques in prosperous times, and in this world of martial artists, they are basically troubled times, except for some special antiques, basically, antiques are decorations.

This bronze pot is an ornamental object, basically no one cares about it, and Bu Zheng will not look at such a thing, I didn't expect Linglong to fall in love with this bronze pot, and it seems to be very natured.

"Do you want to use this to hold a bar?" Bu Zheng saw this bronze pot and felt that the only useful thing for this was to use it for wine and drink, and it was no longer satisfied with the small bowl.

"Meow meow ......" Linglong shouted at Bu Zheng very excitedly, as if she could drink a lot of wine, which made Bu Zheng feel that this was what it was for.

Well, look at how much this thing is worth.

"Boss, how do you sell this?" Bu Zheng picked up the demon refining pot and studied it for a while, no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see anything, but such a thing should be worthless.

"You can look at this casually, let me ask you, where did you get this kitten from?" The proprietress smiled and looked at the kitten on Bu Zheng's body.

"I picked it up," Bu Zheng said casually.

"Why didn't I have such good luck, what kind of breed is this, why have I never heard of it?" the proprietress said to herself as she looked at Linglong.

"I want to know too, but I say, do you sell this bronze pot or not?" asked Bu Zheng, who hadn't forgotten about the acquisition.

And seeing Linglong holding it like this, Bu Zheng felt that this should be a must-buy.

"Sell, of course buy, buy now!!This is what is put here for sale!!" said the stall owner at once.

At this time, Bu Zheng discovered that this stall owner turned out to be a young man who was as beautiful as a flower, and found that her strength was not bad, much stronger than ordinary people, and this stall owner seemed to be a person with status.

Look at the things on this stall, there are all kinds of miscellaneous things, but without exception, they are all things that have years, and they all have thousands of years of things.

These seem to be objects brought out of some historical sites, and although they don't have the things that warriors like, they are all genuine antiques.

That's right, the stall owner came to set up the stall mainly for fun, and also to dispose of some of the waste items in the house.

"How much?" asked Bu Zheng.

"These five spirit stones!" said the stall owner.

"Five spirit stones, this is a little too expensive, just this broken copper, five bottles of True Yuan Dan." Bu Zheng returned a price.

"Little brother, don't be too ruthless, the five spirit stones were directly cut into five bottles of True Yuan Dan by you, this is only one percent. The stall owner said with a smile.

"If it weren't for this little thing in my family that took a fancy to this and wanted to use it as a wine jug, I wouldn't have bothered to ask for it. Bu Zheng said.

"Wine jug?" The stall owner looked at Bu Zheng with some puzzlement, could it be that this kitten still likes to drink? )