Chapter Twenty-Five: Coolness
The snow is falling and the sleeves are cool,
The walls of the city are all colored with snow.
The horse stepped on the snow in two lines,
Oh, the frost is all over the city.
Cool Winter City.
Standing at the gate of the city, looking at the city, pieces of snowflakes fall from the sky, and the places that can be seen in the city are covered with snow, white and flawless, connected with the sky, dancing with the sky.
City gates.
"Childe, resentful girl, this is Cool Winter City, which belongs to our sphere of influence, don't be afraid of something, just call me to come, I'll go to the tavern in front of the city gate to drink some wine to keep warm, and I won't follow you"
Uncle Wang led the carriage to the tavern to drink, although he said that he was a groom, but he could not underestimate others, and the sweeping monks were often the most powerful.
There are many hidden people, and it is much better to have one more friend than one more enemy.
"Hey, this temperature, this snow, it's cold to the bones" Fold Sorrow wrapped his hands around his arms, and his feet shivered from the cold.
"Tsk, I just said I wasn't afraid, but I didn't expect you to be more afraid of the cold than me, haha"
"Don't be skinny, hurry up and find a place to buy a padded jacket"
"Let's go, go to the place with a lot of people in front of you, it's so cold here, it shouldn't be difficult to find a store that sells cotton jackets"
The four of them walked down the street in thin clothes, and the pedestrians and shop owners on both sides of the street looked sideways, and the voices of everyone talking came over.
"Hehe, I came here to wear so little, it's amazing!"
"Seeing that they are so exquisitely dressed, they must be big families."
"Tsk, don't say it, those two little girls are so beautiful"
"Oh? hiss...... These two girls don't look very old, but this figure is convex and backward, it's really superb."
"You perverts, you are still little girls!" a woman on the side of the road scolded, her eyes falling on Sorrow and Xiaoya.
"My mother, these two boys, so handsome, I'm ...... Looks like getting to know them!"
"Hehe, you still say that we are sexy, you are like a wolf at thirty, you are not much better, right?" the man who had just been scolded sneered.
"These babies, wearing so little, should go to buy cotton clothes, alas, someone is going to be slaughtered"
The four of them walked on the snow-covered street, and the snow in the sky did not have the slightest intention of stopping, and after walking a few streets, they did not find a shop selling cotton clothes, and they couldn't help but wonder.
"Hell, it's strange that you can't find anyone selling cotton clothes in such a cold place" Sorrow rubbed his face with his hands, and the snow did not melt on his lips that were purple from the cold.
"I'm afraid there's something strange in there," said Xiao Qian, who was standing next to Qing Yan.
"Well, I feel like that, or let's go ask the passers-by on the side of the street," Qing Yan stomped his snow-covered foot.
"It's okay to ask others, otherwise if you continue to look for it like this, you don't know when you will find it. ”
Sadly shook the snow on his head and walked towards half of the old on the side of the road.
This half-old is dressed in a gorgeous and bright cotton jacket, with a plump body, a smooth slender hand holding an oil-paper umbrella, leaning forward slightly, and picking something in front of the stall.
"Excuse me, this lady, can you ask a question?"
Looking at the graceful and luxurious woman in front of him, he asked respectfully.
Hearing the sudden voice, the woman turned her head and saw the sorrow of her delicate appearance, and a flash of light flashed in her plain eyes.
"Poof," the woman laughed.
I saw her put down the items she had picked out in her hand, and looked her eyes up and down.
"This handsome young man, do you have any questions to ask?" said the woman, her body fluctuating up and down with her breath, and she was full of enchantment.
Qing Yan, who was standing next to her, pouted when she heard the woman's flirtatious tone.
"Heh, I'm so old, and I'm still so sassy, stinky and shameless," Qing Yan said secretly in his heart.
"I wonder where there are cotton clothes in this Cool Winter City?" asked Sorrowful.
"Cotton clothes, don't look at Cool Winter City is so big, but there is only one family that sells this, and the price is extremely high" The woman shook off the snow that fell on her shoes, and the delicate features on her face were extremely seductive.
"Oh, I don't know where that shop is, what's its name?"
"That shop is very famous in Cool Winter City, the name of the store is 'Ice and Snow Warmth, you walk along this street to the end, and then turn left, there are two bronze beast statues at the door."
"Thank you very much, farewell!"
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After learning the location, he took the three of them straight to the "Ice and Snow Warmth"
The woman looked at the backs of the four people leaving, the corners of her mouth smiled slightly, thinking about the origin of these four people, the rouge box in her hand turned left and right, and the doubts became more and more intense, put down the rouge in her hand, and followed.
In a moment, two hideous bronze beast statues appeared in view.
Looking up, the shop selling cotton clothes is very pompous, and the four big characters of 'Ice and Snow Warmth' on the plaque more than three meters long are shining.
The gate is made of the same material as the Dream City Studio, Lingfeng wood!
The four people who walked into the store couldn't help but sigh secretly when they looked at the luxurious decoration in front of them.
The floor of the shop is made of ermine squares, and the open hall has two seats, in front and rear, which are made of begonia wood and covered with a layer of soft fur.
In the center of the hall there is a large ding, on which is a fire for heating.
"It's so luxurious, and the heating details are so in place!"
"Compared to the photo studio, this place is as good as the studio"
"It's the same as the palace in a dream!" Qing Yan squatted down and touched the mink on the ground, the soft and delicate feeling was extremely comfortable.
Looking at the various things in their eyes, the four people who were warm sighed.
Just when the four of them sighed, a voice came: "Leave without buying anything, this is not the place to visit!"
"Don't you have long eyes, can't you see that we are so little clothed?" said Qing Ren, pulling at the light skirt.
"I don't look like you guys don't look like people who can't afford it, the padded jacket here is the best, light and breathable, and the warmth is unmatched!" said the shopkeeper, and took one for the others to touch.
The padded jacket in his hand was indeed light and thin, as if there was nothing on his hand, and where the skin touched, there was immediately a trace of warmth. Put it on the tip of your nose and a fresh fragrance will come to your face.
Looking at the padded jacket in his hand, he said with great satisfaction: "It is indeed the best for warmth, how much does it cost?"
"I see that a few little brothers and girls also have eyes, so I will give you a cheaper price, 5000 Ziyang, this price can't find a second home in the entire Cool Winter City!"
“5000!”
“5000?”
"Did I hear me wrong?"
When they heard the number 4000, they looked at each other, wondering if they had heard it wrong, or if the boss had said it wrong.
4000 Ziyang, you can buy a passive blue-level spirit or martial arts, and the general cotton jacket is only a hundred or ten Ziyang.
"Boss, are you sure it's 4,000 Ziyang?" asked as he shook the padded jacket in his hand.
"yes, 4,000, that's a lot?" replied the boss with a smile.
“......”
"This ......"
"It's worthy of being a businessman, and he's wealthy!"
Looking at the boss's fat head and big ears, his face was full of flesh, and his eyes were blurred into a line when he smiled, and he felt uncomfortable.
"Is 600 for sale?" said Qing Resentment tentatively.
"Haha, 600? You're kidding, it's so cold, you can't afford to say it early, delay Lao Tzu for so long! Get out of here!" The boss pulled back the padded jacket from his hand, and his mouth was still buttering.
Hearing this, sorrow and anger suddenly gushed out, and the clothes were windless and automatic, making a crackling sound.
"Do you have what it takes to say it again?" Sorrow lowered his head, his fists squeaking and clenching.
"Think I'm afraid of you, a stinky boy, get out of the way for Lao Tzu, if you can't afford it, you'll ...... it."
Before the boss could finish speaking, he rushed to him with a fist and punched him in the head.
The fist made a "huhula" sound, and the boss's eyes were extremely wrenched, and his frightened expression was twisted like the sparse hair on his head.
Just when the frantic fist was about to touch its face.
Bang!
One spirit after another shot over, just in time to resist the attack of Sorrow.
"Who!"
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