347. Chapter 347 You are fucking trying to steal money 1
With the carriage, the group felt much more relaxed. In the middle, they watched Huan Liuyuan and Huo Qilin making noises. Seven days had passed in the blink of an eye.
When we arrived at the central town, the sun was rising into mid-air.
The scope of the silent forest is in the center of the dark land. If you want to enter the forest, the shortest way is to pass through the town center. Although Xinglian has the attitude of "take it slowly, don't worry" along the way, she also knows that time does not wait for anyone. When she can take the shortcut, she will never take any long ways.
Not far away, there is a mountain filled with misty mist. In the hazy, you can only see the vague towering peaks, the mountains are thousands of feet high, and only penetrate the sky, which is very steep.
Perhaps, that is the Shenluo Mountain that Ning Zui mentioned.
If I hadn't known in advance that there was a ferocious beast sleeping in the mountain, just looking at the place where clouds and mist would make people mistakenly think that the top was an immortal mountain for immortals to practice.
But now is not the time to go up.
"Qiao Xinglian, I will have to travel for a few days next time. There is not much food and water left. I can collect some in this place."
His vision was blocked by a handsome face. Xing Lian blinked, nodded quickly, patted Xiaobai in his arm, and prepared to let him do it for him to do it.
Did the two monsters calm down? Xiaobai was closing his eyes and resting. He heard the call and slowly crawled out of his arms. His figure flashed, and a seven or eight-year-old young master appeared in the carriage.
"Xiaobai, I'm sorry for you." Xing Lian started with a smile, pointed to the direction outside, and took the money from Si Fengjingyan's arms without any trace.
It is worthy of being a good animal pet who has been exploited for labor. Without any complaints, the Ice Python nodded immediately, and a small figure flashed and ran away with the money.
The central town in the dark land looks no different from the towns outside, but the hawkers here are a little different from those who have bought and sold goods in the past than outside.
Whether it is a restaurant or a glutinous rice cake on the street, everyone can more or less sense the mysterious spiritual power, and the spiritual power is not low.
The carriage was parked at the door of a baked cake shop and waited. Xing Lian sat for a while, his nose moved, and his eyes immediately attracted the attention of a baked cake just out of the baked cake.
"Little girl, can you try it?" There was a scar on the face of the Shaobing, which ran across the left eye to the right corner of the mouth. The strong figure of Kong Wu was strong, and the kneading of the dough was full of force. Without having to try it, you also know that the Shaobing would definitely have a more taste than what was made outside. The strength of kneading the dough was chewy enough.
With her index finger moving, she chuckled and jumped out of the carriage, and turned around the baked pan stove twice, setting her goal on the largest baked pancake, "Boss, I want this!"
"Okay!" The burly man responded deafeningly. With a wave of his arm, he wrapped the pancakes that had already fallen on the stove and handed them over.
"How much?" She had spent all the money she brought with her this trip, and now Si Fengjingyan's money bag was also given to Xiaobai, but fortunately, there were probably a few copper coins in her pocket.
"Five liang!" The boss grinned his teeth and compared it to her.
"What!"
Chapter completed!