Hearing Cang Shilan's evaluation, the strong man was complacent. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Cang Shilan looked at the strong man, and seeing that he didn't take the next step, he said helplessly: "You idiot, won't you find someone who can understand?"

The strong man agreed again and again, and hurriedly went out to call someone.

Because he was smashed firmly by Cang Shi Lan, the attitude of the strong man immediately changed from arrogance to respect, and he also made a lot of progress in doing things.

After a while, the tailor came, an old man from the elven clan.

He looked at the blueprints, measured the bodies of the three people, and said with certainty: "Within three days, the clothes will be ready." ”

Cang Shilan said with some embarrassment: "But tomorrow I will set off and rush to Piglia, the capital of the empire. Can you guys speed things up?"

The city lord of Changchun City, who was watching coldly from the sidelines, was overjoyed.

He was trying to find an excuse to deceive Cang Shilan to the imperial capital, but he didn't expect Cang Shilan to intentionally go, and even the deception was saved.

Thinking that Emperor Pig's order was to let Cang Shilan go to the imperial capital as soon as possible, the city lord of Changchun City helped on the side, and asked Pig's strong man to urge the tailor to speed up.

The strong man agreed with a mouthful of heart, and added: "Dare to delay a little time, see that I don't whip them to death." ”

After dealing with the clothing problem, the city lord of Changchun City warmly invited them to visit Changchun City.

Cang Shilan originally wanted the family to go to the street to observe the folk customs of Changchun City, but did not want to make a big fuss.

Besides, the elves are afraid of the Pigs like lions and tigers, and let the Pigs take them to play, so what else can they see?

But the city lord of Changchun City was too enthusiastic, but he couldn't push it, so he had to accept it.

Waiting for the city lord of Changchun City to order to take out the means of transportation, Cang Shilan was a little confused, and it turned out to be a sedan chair that was carried by several times and eight.

Sitting in a sedan chair through the city and town, it is not a play, it is a street parade!

Cang Shilan didn't even have a good impression of the sedan chair.

Cang Shilan shook his head again and again, and proposed to go.

The city lord of Changchun City pointed to his fat body, which meant that this body went out, and he had to breathe after taking a few steps.

In the end, everyone agreed and rode out of the house.

The mounts provided to them by the city lord of Changchun City were the Fanged Giant Pig.

Cang Shi Lan and Cang Xiaofeng ride a fanged giant pig - to be precise, Cang Xiaofeng rides on Cang Shilan's shoulder, and Cang Shilan rides on the pig's back, and Lilith and Cang Yulang ride the other one.

As for Rex and Overlord Bean, the city lord of Changchun City provided a table of banquets, and the two of them had a good meal and had no time to go out.

Cang Shilan couldn't help but smile bitterly, when he practiced summoning by himself, he didn't want to ride a pig, but he didn't expect to not only ride today, but also ride a wild boar.

The city lord of Changchun City is not riding a fanged giant pig, because the city lord has a thick flesh and a heavy body, and the fanged giant pig can't bear it.

The pig he rode was larger than the Tusked Giant Pig, and when he breathed, it was spewing black smoke from its nose, which was supposed to be a fire-breathing demon pig.

Everyone rushed out of the City Lord's Mansion, and Cang Shilan was in the mood to observe this majestic and spectacular city at this time.

Although Changchun City is huge, the houses are low and slightly old, most of them are only one story high, and they are all dome-type buildings.

This kind of building is full of exotic style for Cangshi Blue.

The streets are bustling with people, and the characters are handsome.

It's a pity that the men all have a braid like a rat's tail on their heads, and they wear ugly robes. No matter how good the appearance is, it can't make up for the lack of clothing.

The woman is good, whether it is hairstyle or clothing, she can barely see it. However, the woman's face is no longer as shocking as in the cave of the city gate, probably buried.

There are many means of transportation on the streets, from various monsters to large vehicles towed by manpower, as well as small vehicles pushed and pulled by manpower.

The city's vehicles are dominated by rickshaw vehicles.

There is no car in the human-powered pick-up truck, and the loaded goods inside are clear at a glance.

Suddenly, Cang Shilan found a small truck full of books in an alley, and couldn't help but let out a cheer, riding a pig into the alley, ready to come forward to purchase.

The sleeping Platini asks him to investigate the history of the fall of the Elven Empire, and if he finds the relevant historical materials in the van, the task will be completed.

The person pushing the cart is a middle-aged elf, polite and polite, and seems to be full of experience.

Although he had a few patches on his clothes, they were very cleanly washed.

Cang Shilan urged the pig forward, bowed his hand, and said, "This brother is invited." ”

The middle-aged scribe replied with a salute and said without humility or arrogance: "This gentleman is invited, I wonder if you need my help with anything?"

Cang Shilan said: "Xiao Ke is also a book lover, and when I saw my brother pushing books to sell, I wanted to buy a few copies." The price is easy to say, and it won't make you lose. ”

The middle-aged scribe changed his color and said: "I am a literati, not a pawn of a folk peddler, how can I trade with the sage's ink and literature." If you want to buy books, you can go to the bookstore and buy them, so as not to disturb my cart. ”

Cang Shilan looked at the middle-aged scribe and the goods in the car again, and found that he had a dusty face, and seemed to have come from afar, but there were no other miscellaneous items in the car except for books, kettles and a small cloth bag, so it seemed that the middle-aged scribe was not moving.

Since it's not moving, what are you doing in Changchun City with a cart of books? Do you want to dry books?

Cang Shilan couldn't help but be angry in his heart, and secretly said that this elf was a deception, and when he saw that he was a foreigner, he refused to sell books.

Cang Shilan stopped in front of the car and sneered: "You came from afar, but you didn't move, you didn't sell books, is it because you have nowhere to go? I said a lot of your money, so I really won't give you less money." Am I going to lie to you?"

Cang Xiaofeng listened to his father politely buy books from the middle-aged scribe, but in exchange for cold words, he was annoyed in his heart, flapped his wings and flew up, and he wanted to peck the middle-aged scribe with his long beak.

Cang Xiaofeng's long beak is like steel cast in iron, and the middle-aged scribe is just an ordinary elf.

Cang Shilan was afraid of his life, so he hurriedly stopped.

Cang Xiaofeng snorted hatefully, but refused to come back.

Suddenly, its eyes lit up, it jumped onto the pick-up truck, and with a hook of its little paws, it grabbed a book.

It flew back with the book.

On the cover of the book is written several large characters "Imperial Sunset", and a burning city is depicted underneath the words.

Needless to say, this must be a history book that records the fall of the Elven Empire.

Cang Shilan took the book, put it in her arms, patted Cang Xiaofeng's head, and praised: "Baby, well done!"

Cang Xiaofeng was crazy by himself, and when he was praised, he was even more happy, and flew to the small truck again and grabbed a book.

"One Hundred Years of the Death of the Spirits", needless to say, is a description of the 100-year history of the fall of the Elven Empire and the rise of the Pige Empire.

Another good book.

Seeing that he couldn't stop Cang Xiaofeng, the middle-aged scribe was so anxious that he cried with his body to block the number of the small truck.

Seeing that the middle-aged scribe was pitiful, Cang Shilan said, "What are you crying about? It's not that you don't give money." ”

Lilith rode over on a pig, and when she saw that Cang Shilan was entangled with a middle-aged elf, she hurriedly stepped forward to persuade her.

At this time, the city lord of Changchun City also found that Cang Shilan's family was gone, and he couldn't help but be taken aback, worried that Cang Shilan would slip away.

He hurriedly led his guards to search for him, and after a while, he found Cang Shilan.

Hearing that Cang Shilan seemed to be arguing with someone, he shouted from afar: "Mr. Cang is my honored guest, who dares to bully him?"

As he spoke, the city lord of Changchun City urged the fire-breathing demon pig to come closer, and with a whip, he slapped the middle-aged scribe in the face, beating him to the point that his skin was open, and he was broken on the spot.

Seeing that it was a protruding nose, the middle-aged literati didn't dare to resist, but just argued: "Master, it's not your distinguished guest who bullied you, but your distinguished guest who wants to buy my book." ”

The city lord of Changchun City went down with another whip and shouted angrily: "Whatever he wants to buy, you can sell him, isn't it forced to buy...... What, what, you say it's a book?"

The city lord of Changchun City suddenly remembered something, and said to Cang Shilan apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm afraid you won't be able to buy this person's book." ”

Cang Shilan didn't speak, just looked at him with an inquiring gaze.

The city lord of Changchun City continued: "My emperor Wuya Sujit has vowed to be the most holy emperor of Wencheng Wude in the history of Peak. In terms of martial arts, our emperor has achieved his goal. Three years ago, our emperor sent a large army to annihilate the army of the Kingdom of Wanfa invading the Red Clay Plateau, pursued the dead and chased the north, pursued from the White Snow Plain to the Red Clay Plateau, and forced the King of Wanfa to sign the Treaty of Love, stipulating that the two countries would coexist peacefully with the White Snow Plain as the boundary. This is the first equal treaty concluded with a foreign country in the history of our country, and it can really be said that it swept away the eight wildernesses and coerced overseas. ”