readx;? After leaving the area of the Woken Plain, the air became less hot, and Mu Yin finally looked no longer embarrassed, his fat body was wrapped in a soft green robe, coupled with the money bag and jade pendant hanging around his waist, it really had a luxurious taste. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mu Yin walked towards the south, drinking the sake he had bought in the city of the end of summer as he walked, and the occasional breeze blew, which was extremely comfortable, which made his meaty face hang a satisfied smile.

"Oops, I just bought wine, but I forgot to buy some food, it's been a day, I haven't even seen a village, I really don't know when I can eat a meal of meat. ”

As a peak powerhouse at the Emperor Qi Realm level, Mu Yin naturally didn't need food to survive, but he didn't eat for a whole day, which made him a little greedy, and he secretly decided that when he arrived in the next town, he must first fill the space ring with wine and meat.

After walking south for two more days, Mu Yin came to a deep forest, and finally found a small town hidden in the deep forest, the town was very small, there were only dozens of families, each house was close to each other, and Mu Yin's arrival immediately became the focus of people's attention.

An old man stepped forward, looked Mu Yin up and down with his eyelids shrugged, and said, "Fatty, who are you and why did you come here?"

"Fat man......" Mu Yin was a little annoyed by the old man's rudeness, but he still suppressed his anger, and a smile squeezed out of his chubby face, and said: "Old man, hello, I am a spirit master from the Middle Realm, passing by here, I want to come to beg for food, I haven't eaten for three days." ”

"From the Middle Realm?" The old man's eyes widened slightly, his eyes revealed a cloudy meaning, and he was silent for a while and said: "Since that kid left, no outsiders have been here in our foreign country for a long time, but I'm sorry, we don't have anything to eat here, so you better go." ”

There is no doubt that this old man is the mayor of another town, and his name is Zhao Ergou.

"No food, what are you kidding?"

"What's the matter, if you don't give you food, you still want to use the robbery? ”

Mu Yin smiled bitterly: "Don't dare, but really not?"

Zhao Ergou said: "Obviously, there are still some, I just don't want to give you food, it's not easy for our village to get some food, you are so fat, one person can eat the amount of our entire village, we can't afford this price, compared to food, don't listen to the things in the middle realm, let's go." ”

After speaking, Zhao Ergou waved his hand a little impatiently, and led everyone back to the house, and the town that was still lively just now became deserted in an instant, leaving Mu Yin alone in the wind.

Mu Yin was a little angry, but he couldn't be angry with a group of ordinary people, he left the country with an unhappy face, walked for most of the day, and finally met a wild boar in the woods, and roasted it with a slap of his palm, and finally satisfied a little.

He continued to walk south, and after walking for ten days, he came to a high cliff, and he stood on the edge of the cliff and looked into the distance, but found that the scenery was completely blocked by the miasma, and he could not see far at all.

Mu Yin withdrew his gaze a little disappointed, but at this time, he saw a withered flower on the edge of the cliff, and he could vaguely see that this flower was red, and its roots were drilled out of the hard rock, which seemed very tenacious.

Mu Yin was slightly stunned, silent for a long time, and then smiled, and said: "Flowers are life, they will always wither, but once they bloomed, they should be grateful to fate, right?"

As the words fell, he turned back and descended the cliff and continued to walk south.

He walked for another two whole months, and came to a small river, which was so clear that it could even reflect the oiliness on his face.

"After walking for so long, I really feel a little tired, the wine is finished, the meat is long gone, and it is time to find a place to rest. ”

Mu Yin squatted down his fat body with some difficulty, took water and washed his face, the dust and greasy on his face were washed clean, he sighed happily, and at this time there was a gust of wind blowing, and he suddenly found that it seemed to be a little cold.

He tightened the green robe on his body with his wet hands, but found that he couldn't tighten it.

"Oh my God, it's been a few months, and it's not lost any flesh, but it's still growing? ”

Mu Yin's brows furrowed, as if he was seriously thinking about why this situation had happened, and he was thinking, is his current situation a little inconsistent with the image of the Holy King?

After being silent for a while, Mu Yin took a sip of himself, how important is the image of eating.

He tightened the green robe on his body again, and left the small river after a little direction, and after walking for a long time, a small city appeared in front of him.

Looking up slightly, he saw the word 'Snow City' engraved on the city gate, Mu Yin laughed and said: "I don't know who named this city, I didn't even see a piece of snow, it was called Snow City, I want to see if there is snow in this Snow City." ”

Mu Yin walked into Syracuse, and what appeared in front of him was a long street, the street was deserted, there were not a few people in sight, and most of the shops on both sides were closed.

Naturally, there is no snow in the city, but there is a cold air.

Mu Yin was slightly stunned, his eyes slowly swept over the street in front of him, and then he smiled bitterly and said, "What kind of place is this, can you still have a good meal?"

Walking into the city with some trepidation, he didn't go far when he saw a wine shop on the side of the road, Mu Yin was a little overjoyed, sat down on a stool in front of the door, and shouted: "Man, give me ten catties of meat and ten pots of wine!"

The shouting fell, and he realized that the table in front of him was covered with a thick layer of ash.

"Who? ”

The little bartender walked out of the wine shop, looked Mu Yin up and down with his hazy sleepy eyes, and said, "Guest, what are your orders?"

Mu Yin was a little dissatisfied, and said, "You wipe the table for me first!"

The little bartender glanced at the table and said, "What's wrong with the table, I look pretty clean." ”

"Clean? You eyes are full of? Forget it, hurry up and bring me ten catties of meat and ten pots of wine, I will eat first before I have the strength to deal with you." ”

"Excuse me, guest, no meat, no wine. ”

"What did you say?!" Mu Yin slapped the table and shouted, "What kind of shop do you open without meat or wine?"

The little bartender yawned, stretched, and said: "I didn't open the shop, I just opened the shop door to eliminate the dust, who knew that you would sit down as soon as you ass, the wine here was bought by a young man as early as two years ago, and the boss and the proprietress had an accident again, so no one brewed it." ”

Mu Yin's face trembled, and he said angrily: "Forget it, I don't believe I can't find anything to eat." ”

"Hey, guest, don't bother, the people in this city are almost gone, who will get you food. ”

"Then I'll go outside the city and catch the spirit beast by myself, roast and eat it myself!"

"Alas, guest, you go slowly. ”

Mu Yin left the liquor shop angrily, but after only a few steps forward, he stopped again, glanced back at the dead face of the little bartender, and said, "Since I left the Final Summer City, I have been lifeless all the way, why?"

The little bartender was slightly stunned, laughed, and said, "Guest, you are laughing, if there is no dead air, why is the dead domain called the dead domain......

(I'm a little creepy when I write it, this is fantasy, I don't know why, pushing and pushing, I think it should be the opposite of the music style, and that's it)

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