Chapter 499: Rouge Street
Seeing Lin Huang turn around, the old man named Ye Tang smiled again. After listening to Lin Huang's question, his expression was slightly surprised, and then he returned to normal:
"The Taixuan Passage to the Taixuan Domain has always been in the hands of the three major chambers of commerce, so if you want to go to the Taixuan Domain, you can go through this chamber of commerce!"
Lin Huang sat down again, motioned for the old man to sit down as well, and continued, "I don't know how to calculate the price?"
"Everyone needs a thousand spirit stones to get on the boat!"
The old man smiled slightly, and seemed to be a little embarrassed and continued: "It's just the cost of getting on the ship, and it takes a month to get from the Po Sa Domain to the Taixuan Domain. If Lin Xiaoyou wants to live, the price will have to be calculated separately, and he will give some fruits every day, but the food is not among them!"
Lin Huang nodded, he roughly knew some of the market.
Anyway, it's a thief, and if you give a thousand spirit stones on board, you can only be on the deck, and if you want to have a shelter from the wind and rain, you have to stay.
"As for the accommodation, the Po Sa ferry is divided into four grades, from top to bottom for the heaven and earth Xuanhuang, of which the yellow room needs one hundred beads of spirit stones per day, five hundred beads per day for the Xuanzi number, three thousand beads per day for the earth number, and ten thousand beads per day for the Tianzi number, each room is only for one person to live!"
The old man smiled.
Lin Huang suddenly had a big head, even if it was the lowest grade yellow number, it would cost three thousand bead spirit stones to live for thirty days, and it would cost people's lives!
"When will the ferry depart?"
Lin Huang then asked.
"Three days later!"
The old man said.
Lin Huang pondered slightly, as if he was a little hesitant. In fact, there is nothing to hesitate, Taixuan Domain must go, with his current 'huge money', at most he can only live in the yellow number.
"I want two yellow ones!"
Lin Huang was helpless and took out eight thousand bead spirit stones from the storage ring. It's a pity that the spirit stone that has just been handed out and has not yet been hot, and it is sent out like this.
The old man suddenly smiled all over his face, accepted the spirit stone, and handed Lin Huang two tokens, "With these two tokens, in three days, Xiaoyou can go to the ferry port east of the capital to board the boat and set off at noon!"
Lin Huang nodded, picked up two tokens and bowed them slightly, and walked out of the Minghai Chamber of Commerce without looking back.
It's not a good place, you don't spit out your bones when you eat money. In the future, I have to think about it, how can I earn more spirit stones, otherwise even if I break through to the realm of the Martial King, I can't afford to take the ferry, and I can't move an inch.
When I got back to the inn, it was almost dusk. Lin Huang looked at the inn, his mood suddenly improved a lot, and he felt that the inn was a lot more kind, at least fifty beads a night.
But the thought of staying for three days makes my heart hurt terribly.
Thinking that after arriving at the Taixuan Domain, he had to seriously find a way to enter the Qingtian Martial Mansion. Otherwise, the daily guest house must live in poverty, and Wufu is said to be very cheap, and the annual fee, the thief is cost-effective!
After returning to the inn, Lin Huang found that Song Changling was not in the inn.
"You won't really run away!"
Lin Huang scratched his head, and after thinking for a while, he stopped thinking about it. The latter only had four thousand bead spirit stones in the sky, and in those Fengyue places, four thousand bead spirit stones were thrown down, and there was not even a splash.
After resting in the inn for a while and washing away his tiredness, Lin Huang changed into clean clothes, lined with white robes, and draped in a dark red cloak outside, which would not be particularly conspicuous.
Lin Huang looked at his cloak, thinking about Jun Allure, and couldn't help but smile slightly, "It's all red, standing together, it should be a good match!"
Then Lin Huang left the inn and traveled to the capital of the house.
In this way, the place where trade is concentrated and there are many merchants is like a city that never sleeps. It is close to night, but it is still brightly lit, if you can fly into the sky and look down on the city, it must be extremely starry and brilliant.
Lin Huang looked left and right in the market alone, a little relaxed after a long time, and a little lonely, if there was a woman in red jumping in front of him, it would be nice to smile at himself from time to time.
Just like in Xuanyuan City.
Such lights, such bright and brilliant women, such nights......
Therefore, Lin Huang didn't go around for long, so he was not interested and felt very bored. Not only because of the lack of such a woman, but also because of the things in the market, Lin Huang didn't dare to look at it at all.
If you see too much, the merchant will ask yourself all kinds of questions, praise your things for being good, and if you miss them, you will never meet them again.
But Lin Huang's mind is so firm, how can he believe it even if he lets the merchant say that the sky is falling. The better it is said, the more it shows that it is a fake!
- Mainly because there is no money.
There are less than four thousand bead spirit stones in his pocket, and he doesn't know the price of food on the ferry, even if he has the realm of Wuhou, he can endure dozens of days without eating, but the thunder in his stomach will not be too comfortable.
During this period, Lin Huang fell in love with two extremely delicately constructed Zhu Hai, but he still didn't start after stopping for a long time. Each Zhu Hai costs three or four hundred beads, which is not cheap anymore.
But if it is given to Jun Chengcheng, it will not be valuable at all, and if the latter is worn on his head, it will inevitably make people laugh, and Xiao Nizi will definitely be unhappy.
In the end, Lin Huang walked out of the market meticulously and didn't look back.
All of them are fakes!
After leaving the market, Lin Huang found a simple stall, ordered two large bowls of beef noodles, and returned to the inn satisfied.
Fortunately, two bowls of beef noodles only cost half a bead of spirit stones, which is much cheaper than the inn's.
After returning to the inn, Song Changling still did not come back. Lin Huang couldn't help frowning, and after thinking for a while, he walked towards the row of dimly lit buildings in the night.
The so-called gentle township is the hero's mound.
Lin Huang sometimes feels that there is some truth in this sentence, there is still a mile away from that rouge street, and he can lightly smell the smell of fat powder in the air, which is not vulgar at all, but it is in his heart.
It makes all men in the world yearn for it.
After walking only a hundred feet, you can hear the sound of beauty coming from a row of buildings. To be sure, the tunes sounded stunning, with loud strings, cut small strings, hazy as clouds and mist, and as soft as a spring breeze. It's like a pair of gentle little hands, full of magic to soothe the troubles in the warrior's heart.
"Great place!"
Lin Huang affirmed in his heart, but the figure of the woman in red suddenly appeared in his mind, which made Lin Huang blush. It looked like a thief who had been caught.
"Song Changling, you must be inside!"
Lin Huang walked towards the rouge street, muttering to himself, finding a very upright reason for his own progress.
However, Lin Huang immediately became worried.
This rouge street, standing along the coast, can be said to have no end in sight. Counting the past, there are as many as twenty or thirty pavilions, is it possible that they are looking for the past one by one?
And in this kind of place, every Qinglou has three floors inside and three floors outside, and it is too difficult to find someone.
You can't look at it one room at a time, in that case, Lin Huang's ten lives are not enough to cut!
Lin Huang sighed, and walked slowly on the street, he always felt that according to Song Changling's virtues, he would be thrown out.
Then let's wait for the rabbit.
Fortunately, this place is obviously not comparable to the ordinary land of wind and moon, and there will be no woman standing upstairs waving a handkerchief, throwing her eyebrows, and words that can make people's bones numb pop out one after another.
Otherwise, Lin Huang would definitely be teased like a monkey.
Walking slowly along Fengyue Street, walking and walking, Lin Huang's mind was a lot empty, but he didn't actually think about things, he just didn't think about anything.
At this moment, Lin Huang's body suddenly curled up slightly, and he was hit by a strong impact, and he collided with a stranger.
"Oops......"
The stranger who crashed into Lin Huang's body groaned, but was knocked to the ground by Lin Huang's rebound. His voice was a little shrill and thin, but he was a man with fine skin and tender flesh.
The man who fell to the ground screamed in pain, but he simply stood up. After symbolically patting the soil on his body, he ignored Lin Huang, and then hurriedly walked towards the green building beside the two of them.
Looking at the man in a capable white dress and a gold silk beaded hat on his head, who hurriedly entered the Qinglou, Lin Huang squinted his eyes slightly, and smiled interestingly at the corner of his mouth.
The thin skin and tender flesh are completely women dressed as men.
The woman walks around the green house, which is a bit of a novelty.
Then Lin Huang was a little embarrassed, only to hear the man's shrill shout suddenly from the Qinglou, which caused a sensation in the entire Qinglou:
"Grandpa...... Grandpa......"
(End of chapter)