Chapter 141: The peace and tranquility of Zicheng
For the next two days, nothing else happened.
On the morning of the third day, a boatload of people arrived at Zicheng safe and sound.
Meng Tian experienced the feeling of riding a boat, so he left early before dawn.
In general, he is a person who does not suffer from motion sickness, and he even feels much more comfortable riding on a boat than in a car, and even if he wants to get dizzy, he should get sick from the plane.
Because whether it is behind Ning Shanshan or flying on the magic sword by himself, at some point, he always feels that his head is very swollen.
Zicheng is the closest city to the imperial capital of Zhongzhou, and it is also more lively here.
Before dawn, those who do business are already busy.
Everyone is so early, all to grab a better location.
Fabrics, furniture, accessories, toys, snacks, vegetables, melons and fruits, mountain delicacies...... Everything you need, it's lively.
It's just that there is a lack of aquatic products.
Meng Tian liked such scenes, wandering around the lively streets and wandering through the bustling markets.
Maybe this way you can feel the fireworks in this world.
That's the breath of a man.
It is the "human taste" in the mouth of the pretty brother.
Even if he cultivates immortals, he still can't let go of these things in his heart, perhaps, he has always held these thoughts, Meng Tian has no conditions and qualifications to become an immortal.
But it doesn't matter, deep down he still wants to live in the crowd, not on the top of a lonely mountain.
"Come and take a look, the best balm, the girls all say it's good!"
"Don't miss it when you pass by! Honey roast chicken, ancestral secret recipe, very fragrant!"
"A penny, a penny, all as long as a penny, you can't buy a penny, you can't buy a penny, you can't buy a penny, and you will suffer a loss......"
"Excellent rice paper!", "Handmade ink ingots", "other mountain inkstones", "......"
β......β
Meng Tian: Demon sword, are there any evil cultivators, monsters, sea beasts, or anything in this city?
Demon Sword: What's the matter, are you addicted to these 'non-my race' now? Do you want to be a demon slayer?
Meng Tian: It's not important that heroes are not heroes, the main thing is that I see a peaceful atmosphere here, if there is a demon or something, it is not good to disturb the peace and tranquility of this place!
Demon Sword: In the city where there were fox spirits before, and in those cities that were going to oppose the Imperial Academy, did anyone disturb the peace and tranquility?
Meng Tian thought about it seriously for a while, as if he didn't!
The people who were sucked away by Zuoqiu Hanwei and the people who sucked away the origin essence didn't seem to have gone to Piaoxiang Pavilion to make trouble because of this kind of thing, and they didn't hear of any legends of monsters harming people there......
Yourself, have you been a nosy person?
Wrong!
Slaying demons and destroying demons is originally something that orthodox immortal cultivators have to do, and I heard that if you want to ascend, you also have to accumulate merit.
Slaying demons is also a matter of accumulating merit!
Meng Tian: Are there any scholars of the Imperial Academy who kill people everywhere?
Magic Sword: No! The Confucianism in this city is very white, there is no red or black.
Meng Tian asked in surprise, "Can you see the color of Confucianism?"
The magic sword scoffed: "Although I don't have eyesight, I can feel that color!"
Meng Tian felt even more incredible: Could it be that you are still a hundred ghost pills?
Demon Sword: Hyakkimaru?
Meng Tian: Forget it, it's normal that you don't know!
Magic Sword: Hmph, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!
Meng Tian no longer bragged with the magic sword, he went to find a carriage and went directly to the imperial capital!
It's time to try the horse-drawn carriage feel, too!
"Demon Sword, come here, I'll go find the carriage, since there is nothing to do in this city, it is better to go directly to the imperial capital!"
Meng Tian had learned how to control the storage jade pendant, and he had put everything in it now.
The appearance of being alone is also free and easy.
It's just that the magic sword is very opinionated!
Because just now it flew over and was caught by Meng Tian and put it directly into the storage jade pendant!
"Boy, what are you putting me in this dirty space?"
"Well, you yourself won't be invisible, I'm going to be a scholar in the imperial capital of Zhongzhou now, you're too conspicuous!"
"Who said I wouldn't! I'm just too lazy to hide, let my grandfather out!"
"No, you'd better stay!"
"Little grandson, you are walking outside, without my help, it is easy to be pitted!
"No, you better just sleep in it and recuperate!"
"How many thousands of years has Lao Tzu been asleep, and Lao Tzu doesn't want to sleep now!"
"Hey ......"
"Little grandson!"
"I convex (θΉθΉθΉ) ......"
Meng Tian hung the jade pendant on his waist, feeling that he was a beautiful young man, a dashing boy!
He walked up to a pastry shop and asked the owner how to rent a carriage while he was buying steamed buns.
"Boss, how do you sell your buns?"
"Five cents for two! How many do you want from the guest officer?"
"Then let's have four!"
As a result, the hot buns, Meng Tian took a bite, and they were all vegetables!
"Don't you have pork buns?"
"Pork, pork is not delicious, and there are few people who buy mutton, so I make vegetable buns!"
"That's right, boss, I don't have copper coins, but do you think this piece of gold is okay?"
Meng Tian re-got a small piece of gold and handed it to the owner of the bun shop.
"Gold!?"
Where do ordinary people use gold as currency, the owner of this steamed bun shop has seen someone buy things with silver, but he rarely sees someone buy things with gold.
"Well, guest officer, look, there is a pawnshop there, why don't you go and exchange a little copper coin, I took your gold, and I can't find it!"
Following the direction of the boss's finger, Meng Tian really saw a shop with the word "dang" on it.
Of course, he didn't know the word!
Others say it's a pawnshop, so go for it!
After thinking about it, it's really not convenient to just carry gold.
"Well, I'll take a look!"
Meng Tian put down the gold and prepared to go over.
"Hey, wait, guest officer, you didn't take the gold!"
"The gold is on you, after all, I have already eaten two buns. β
"Hey, what are you doing here?
"Aren't you afraid that I'll eat the overlord meal and run away?"
"It's just two buns, I see your dress, I look at your accent, a scholar who came from other places to study, right? It's just that you haven't gotten the 'Confucian belt' of the Dynasty Academy yet, right?"
"Confucianism?"
"yes, don't you have nothing on your forehead?"
"Oh, yes, I'm going to study in the imperial capital, and after passing through here, I really don't even have the simplest white belt!"
"Hehe, you go and exchange it for silver tickets and copper coins and then pay for it!"
"Okay!"
Meng Tian picked up the small piece of gold he had given him again, turned around and walked towards the pawnshop.
"The people here don't seem to have any complaints about the Imperial Academy!"
The owner of the pastry shop shook his head and said, "This little brother seems to be also a 'lady show', and he doesn't understand anything!"
"Hello, I want to exchange gold for silver tickets and copper coins!"
Looking at the decoration like a fence and the people sitting in the back, Meng Tian suddenly discovered that the banks of that world had glass partitions or stainless steel shelves, probably this is how they were handed down!
"Gold, I'll see what it's like!"
The man with the goatee took a few pieces of gold from Meng Tian's hand, and his mouse-like eyes immediately shone with a divine light.
"Oh my God, this gold is so pure......!
That must be without impurities, how can it be refined with the fire of spiritual energy?
The little mustache is constantly inspecting and admiring.
"Swap it for me!"
"Okay, you see, we have a silver here for 800 Wen, and a gold for 8,000 Wen! Your few pieces can be exchanged for about 40,000 Wen, 40 yuan!"
"Okay!"
Meng Tian didn't know the exchange ratio, and he didn't know if the little old man with thief eyebrows and rat eyes had cheated himself.
But it doesn't matter, the gold is easy to come by anyway.
"Wait, can't change!"
Meng Tian turned his head to look, and a feminine young man walked in at the door.
(End of chapter)