Anyone with a discerning eye can see that these are some tricks of stealing and cheating.

But as a liar, I have to say that these people are still very professional, the so-called drama is a full set, these liars boast that it is not ambiguous; The heroic people who are in the four seas are not for money, but in order to let the Yunshi line carry forward and spread out, we don't force a few dollars, but you give less, the ancestor is unwilling, and if he is not happy, this thaumaturgical professor who watches the clouds will have to give a three-point discount.

Of course, these are all word-of-mouth, after-dinner jokes, and you can't believe it, but you can't believe it all. This Jiyun country is so beautiful, and the Jiyun beauties are even more famous, in addition to those who come to worship the cloud master, do business, travel the mountains and rivers, and even have a lot of people who come to appreciate the top singers and geisha produced by the Jiyun country, of course, they can't all be the genus of some indiscriminate liars.

"Let's go—the dragon boat is moving—"

The sky was already bright, the morning fog had long since dissipated, and the errand boy at the Jiyunze ferry in front of him hurriedly ran down and shouted at this side at the top of his voice. The people who were still resting in the straw hut all moved when they heard this, those who carried luggage, those who carried bamboo boxes, those who led horses and carried children, those who had packed up two or three mouthfuls of dry food and hurriedly stuffed them into their pockets and ran out, all moved, and joined the long procession leading to the top of the small high ground Ji Yunze. The team moved slowly, like a long, twisted worm.

And Nan Ling stood at the end of the team.

Since there is a garrison of the Gulong Dynasty in Jiyun Kingdom in front of the ferry, all those who intend to go to Jiyun Kingdom need to explain the calendar and reasons to the officials, make a registration, and after receiving inspection, the inspecting officials will issue a "certificate of access" made of pure white stone made of salinized pure white stone next to Jiyun Ze before they can board the dragon boat bound for Jiyun Kingdom. The team moved very slowly, but everyone waited patiently and honestly, and no one complained.

Standing in front of Nan Ling was a fat old man who had come to seek Yun Shi's divination. The old man was nearly sixty years old, but he looked fine-skinned and tender, richly dressed, with a large, green jade wrench on his thumb, a big mole on his fleshy chin, a short chin, and a smile like a chipmunk.

The fat old man had nothing to do, so he talked to Nan Ling, as if he was a chatterbox, and he kept babbling with one mouth. To the effect that he accepted Mrs. Sanfang, but Mrs. Sanfang was not angry, and there was no joy at home, but there were a lot of girls. Although I like it very much, but I don't have a son, my family wealth will go to someone else's house after all, and over time, it will become a piece of his heart. He heard that the Yun Master of the Jiyun Kingdom deduced the Mandate of Heaven and could pinch and calculate, so he came thousands of miles to see when he could have a son.

Nanling has his own thoughts, and he really doesn't want to pay attention to him. Helplessly, this fat talker couldn't notice it, and kept talking endlessly, Nan Ling was annoyed, and suddenly heard a voice behind him jokingly: "I said old man, you are so old, you haven't understood the truth of this?

As the saying goes, if you are young and strong in 100 steps, if you are young in your teens ......and twenties, it is estimated that it will be like having a son, but you are so old, you must have a weak heart! Maybe....I may be able to hold a grandson in my lifetime!"

When he opened his mouth, the fat old man rolled his eyes in anger, and scolded that you are only fucking powerless! You will hold a grandson in your mother's life! His thick lips moved up and down, trembling for a long time, and finally he lost the interest in talking, and finally chose to shut up.

Nan Ling turned around when he heard this, and found that what he was talking about behind him was a young man with clear eyebrows. The young man smiled, his eyebrows were full of clear and vigorous heroism, his bones were thin and his face was white, and his appearance was very outstanding. His eyes were bright, and he squeezed his eyes at Nanling in a friendly and proud manner.

Nanling smiled politely at him.

More than half of the morning passed in this boring wait.

The long procession was like a dead dog, moving for a while. Nan Ling can be regarded as patient, pondering the things in his heart, and time flies.

I don't know how long it was, but it was already three poles of sunset, and the sun was shining softly through the clouds on the gentle slope where the fog had cleared. Nan Ling raised his eyes and looked at it, and saw that the long line had finally come to an end, and the terrain not far ahead was not extending upward, but gradually had a tendency to flatten out, turning into an open field. Nanling understands that he is finally going to Jiyunze.

As the team advanced, Nanling saw several huge and mighty buildings gradually emerging from the horizon. First the huge mast, then the white sails, then the huge hull carved with the dragon, and the various people busy on board. That Ji Yunze also came into view at this moment, Nan Ling was slightly surprised in his heart, he didn't expect this Ji Yunze to be so huge, almost as boundless as a pure white Dead Sea.

"Hey, hey, you, don't be in a daze. A lazy voice called back Nan Ling, who turned his head to find a long-faced soldier holding a halberd with weak hands, looking at him blankly.

The golden armor helmet on his head was crooked, and he looked very tired and listless, perhaps because the job was too boring. The soldier headed for his nunu chin and motioned for Nanling to move forward. Nan Ling followed his gaze and found a long row of tables, each with people lined up, behind which sat a soldier, and behind the soldier stood a sentry in charge of guarding.

"What are you looking at, hurry up and go through the formalities!" the long-faced soldier looked at the black-clothed young man in front of him. For some reason, he noticed him at a glance, and he had a feeling in him that he couldn't say, in short, it was different from everyone else. That's why he couldn't help but remind.

Nan Ling nodded and casually chose a team. As the prosecutor in front of him let those people go one by one, Nan Ling also thought about what to say later.

"Name, hometown, matter. ”

Nan Ling stood in front of the prosecutor. He looked up and dipped his fingers in saliva as he reopened the register.

"Go get some ink. He noticed that the ink next to him was almost running out, and said to the little soldier behind him.

"Nan Ling, from Qingshuihe Town, Sui Prefecture, Ulan State, came to ..... to handle the customs clearance of the southern county ahead. ”

The prosecutor glanced up at him faintly, and when the soldier returned, he dipped his pen in ink and asked as he wrote, "South, south, south

Nan Ling replied: "The south, the south, the south, the northwest, the Ling." ”

The prosecutor instructed the soldier behind him, "Give the sign." ”

The soldier behind him agreed, and then took out a white stone plaque from the bamboo basket next to him, with the word "Jiyun" engraved on it, and handed it to Nanling. Nan Ling thanked him and turned his head to leave. Seeing this, Xiao Bing sighed a few times in a row, and stopped him: "Hey, hey, what are you doing, give money!"

Nan Ling turned his head and repeated suspiciously: "Money?"

The little soldier looked at Nan Ling like an idiot: "That's right!

"How much?" Nanling asked.

"The general ancient dragon coin is seven coins, and the Jiyun coins used are fourteen Jiyun coins. The little soldier clapped his hands and said expertly.

Nan Ling silently took out his pocket, his face was a little red, "There are only three ......, these three are still other strange currencies, which he got by doing odd jobs on the road.

The little soldier seemed to be accustomed to seeing this kind of thing, and he craned his neck and said disdainfully: "Three, what are you going to ask for!" His voice was a little loud, attracting the sideways glances of others.

"But that's all I have to offer. ”

"If you don't have any money, get out! Uncle, I'm not a Bodhisattva, so I'm not so kind to let you in!"