After tossing for most of the day, Feng Xue and Lao Li finally set foot on the land of the new world, and the language used in this world is a variant of Yan Chinese, similar to a dialect with a strong accent, which allowed the two to successfully learn this language only with the knowledge attached to the [Yan Guo] label.

If you want to say it, this is actually not a coincidence, after all, most of the martial arts worlds in this world originated from Yan Country, plus the real thing Feng Xue wore when he opened the door was a Chinese-style sword, and it was not surprising that the language used was Yan Chinese.

After two intervals, it was the next morning, and there were many pedestrians on the street, but most of them looked like they were dressed in coarse cloth and vegetables, and the low houses on both sides of the street were not even seen by the hawkers, so that it was not a rich place.

"Anyway, find a wine shop, tea house or something like that." Lao Li did not hesitate, and said very sophisticatedly, Feng Xue heard this, and also knew that he was looking for a well-informed realm to inquire about the news, and there was no objection, so the two of them just looked for a direction and moved.

But this is not a random walk, after all, in terms of simple logic, the direction of the building is higher, and there will be more rich people.

In this city, this rule has obviously not changed, as the buildings on the street slowly become taller, the street has become lively, but probably because of the time relationship, there are still not a few people with swords on the street.

"That's it." Lao Li looked left and right, and fell in love with a two-story restaurant, in front of the restaurant hung the signboard of "Caitong Inn", the whole is a brick and wood structure, and some mottled wooden doors look quite a bit of Jianghu atmosphere.

Probably attracted by the clothing fabric, Xiao Er greeted the two of them attentively, and the opening was a set of familiar industry cuts:

"The two guest officers don't know whether to shoot or stay in the hotel?"

"Bring your signature dish to the table." Feng Xue casually flicked a gold coin, although he didn't know what currency was used in this world, but if he wanted to have a meal, he shouldn't need anything like a spirit stone.

Xiao Er didn't look at any effort, but his hands and feet were also dexterous, and he felt that the weight was wrong when he reached out to catch the gold coin, and when he looked down, although he couldn't recognize the pattern on his head, he also knew that it should be gold.

"Okay, please come inside!"

Knowing that this patron was not simple, Xiao Er took a step and ran towards the back kitchen, Feng Xue and Lao Li found a place to sit down by the window in the lobby, but they looked at the surrounding environment casually.

This inn looks no different from those restaurants in costume dramas, but it's still early at this time, but there are no guests, and there is no way to talk about the chatter you want to hear.

"Did you miscalculate?" Feng Xue threw Lao Li a teasing look, but Lao Li ignored him, but said to Xiao Er, who came with a teapot:

"Xiao Er, let me ask you, do you know any strange things in the rivers and lakes recently?"

Xiao Er, who was about to change a pot of good tea for the two distinguished guests, was asked like this, his face was confused, and he smiled in surprise:

"Guest officer, you are laughing, how can a little person like me know about the things on the rivers and lakes?"

"This year's junior is not good!" Lao Li sighed in his heart, but at least it showed that there were indeed "rivers and lakes" in this realm, and he was relieved in his heart, and immediately put on a kind smile and said:

"It's okay, just say whatever you know, don't you have any masters in this realm?"

"This ......" Xiao Er's expression was slightly uneasy when he heard this, but he still whispered:

"Our place in Sizhou is good, the martial arts are not prosperous, and the sect has a golden black gate, but you also know that in these years, the major factions are not allowed to go down the mountain if they do not enter the grandmaster, if there are any masters, there are several grandmasters provided by the government, and they can't see each other a few times a year."

Speaking of this, Xiao Er closed his mouth and said:

"Why haven't the two guest officers' dishes come yet, I'll go and urge the two of you."

After that, the little two ran away without a trace.

Lao Li and Feng Xue glanced at each other, although they only said a few words, but the content was not much at all.

Putting aside the headless news that this small city belongs to "Sizhou", the sentence "The place is good, but the martial arts are not prosperous" is very strange.

But in all martial arts novels, shouldn't the more outstanding the people, the more prosperous the martial arts?

But from another point of view, if everyone can live and work in peace and contentment, and there are not so many fights and killings, it seems that martial arts are not prosperous.

But the real problem lies in the fact that martial arts are not prosperous, why there is still such a strange rule as "if you don't become a grandmaster, you can't go down the mountain".

Or is it that the so-called "grandmasters" of this world are actually easy to achieve?

The more you think about these things, the more confusing you become, but this seems to be a kind of common sense, and casual inquiries are likely to attract unwanted attention.

Although the two of them are rushing to become famous, this way of being stupid and famous is still exempt.

"What should I do?" Feng Xue asked in Mandarin, which is somewhat different from this world's language, and Lao Li thought for a while before he said:

"There are three paths, either to see the so-called Golden Crow Gate, or to go to the Yamen to meet the so-called official master, as for the third ...... Naturally, it is to leave Sizhou and find a place where martial arts are prosperous. ”

"There is too little information, we don't know what the so-called grandmaster is, if one accidentally overturns in this broken place, then it will be ......"

Feng Xue suddenly shut up as she spoke, and then saw the shopkeeper come over with a few colleagues with a plate.

This little two is also sincere, saying that a table is a table, eight dishes and one soup with four meat and four vegetables, accompanied by a small bowl of fragrant rice, it looks very appetizing.

Feng Xue's long-unused [chef] label was immediately activated, and the details of the dishes were slowly analyzed.

"Steamed fish is a freshly killed wild river fish, and the picking of green vegetables and bamboo shoots will not take more than two days, and several dishes have been specially selected for the types that will not be taboo, which means that there are many signature dishes in this restaurant......

Feng Xue muttered while sandwiching a chopstick fish, the meat was like a garlic clove, fragrant and delicious, but Feng Xue's expression became more and more serious-

"It's not like a small city can serve food."

"You slowly get used to this kind of thing, I once saw Xiao Er serving a full Han banquet in a small shop that was probably in the Song Dynasty, and it was two tables!" Lao Li pursed his lips and said with an expression of "you are rare and strange":

"The world view is different, some things can't be generalized, the fertility of the land, the oxygen content of the air, the geographical location, the degree of crop domestication, etc., the metaphysics also needs to consider issues such as the aura of heaven and earth, and it is not uncommon for a small piece of land to feed the population of a city."

"Hmm......" Feng Xue was stunned by what Lao Li said, but then she suddenly raised her head, stretched out her finger and pointed out the window, and deliberately said in a cute and confused tone:

"Then it's not uncommon to be blocked by an official when you have a meal?"

About exchanging pure [knowledge] and selling it to achieve infinite [knowledge...... This belongs to the market economy at all.

That's right, you can get 10,000 times the profit by exchanging [knowledge] and selling it, but the problem is that this market is limited, because this is a resource that only newborn weirdos have in demand, and a newborn weird tale itself has average purchasing power, and won't buy too much at once.

In addition to the Tales of 100 Things, the number of strange stories in Infinite City is just over five figures, even if you don't count the average value raised during the period of abundant resources in the early pastoral era, there are more than 300 new strange stories every year. And the inhabitants of the Tower of Babylon, even if they only count the first ten floors, have five hundred, and one for each person is not enough.

Therefore, this business seems to be highly profitable, but the market is extremely saturated, and it is impossible to sell indefinitely.

(End of chapter)