After getting Wang Huai's consent, Lin Qiushui immediately started to handle the relevant procedures, and it was completed within a moment.

Pointing towards Wang Huai, a flash of white light flew out and fell into Wang Huai's waist card.

"I have completed the relevant procedures and will be notified when the time comes. I will also sort out the case. You can wander around as you like. But be careful, you are so cute, don't get kidnapped. After all, there are dangerous guys here.

It’s quite a lot.”

"Sister, are you in danger?"

"There should be no more."

"Then tell me a hammer! Okay, I'm leaving."

Wang Huai left here immediately, leaving only a smiling elder sister.

Watching Wang Huai leave, Lin Qiushui relaxed and lay on the lounge chair in the room.

Staring at the ceiling above her head, she murmured to herself: "She is so cute and smart, so it suits my taste. Fortunately she is a girl, otherwise I would really be unable to control myself."

"By the way, it seems that those crazy people in Zhending Pavilion are making a pill that can change men into women. Do you want to trick my junior sister into trying it?"

Wang Huai walked out of the room and immediately called Pangu wood in his heart, becoming familiar with the various functions of Pangu wood as he walked.

In his view, Pangumu is like a large network that everyone can access and get the help they want.

The more he looked at it, the more interesting it seemed to Wang Huai.

However, Xianmeng still made this thing too rough, and many interesting things were not made.

If given the opportunity to get started, Wang Huai guarantees that he will be able to use this thing to his advantage.

While walking and stopping along the way, Wang Huai would occasionally stop to admire the surrounding scenery and buy something along the way.

The interior of Pangu Wood is so huge that some buildings are even built on the tree trunks outside, so it is also known as Feiyun Pavilion.

There are not only practitioners here, but also mortals providing services to the practitioners here.

Because there are so many mortals, there are market houses here, and many people even marry and have children here, slowly forming a city where mortals and practitioners coexist.

But even in this kind of city, the number of practitioners is very small.

According to Wang Huai's estimate, there are almost a million people here, among which there are only about 100,000 practitioners, and the rest are all mortals.

The difference between practitioners and ordinary people can be seen at a glance.

I don’t know if it’s because of the strange objects, but most of the practitioners are beautiful. Although they haven’t reached the level of the senior sisters, they are still the most beautiful women outside.

"The permanent population is not large. Most of them should be scattered throughout the Zhou Dynasty like Miaoyinmen. The price of goods is very high, which may be related to the inconvenience of transportation. I wonder what procedures are required to build a trade road here?"

Relying on his intuition from many years of doing business, Wang Huai felt that there should be great business opportunities here.

While thinking and walking, Wang Huai suddenly smelled a familiar fragrance and stopped involuntarily.

Looking in the direction of the scent, Wang Huai found that it was a hotel run by people from Northern Xinjiang. The fat goats were peeled and strung directly on the fire, which showed the magnanimity of the people from Northern Xinjiang.

The other party is also dressed in a unique style of Northern Xinjiang people. He wears a Northern Xinjiang robe that has not been washed all year round. The original bright colors have been covered up by dirt, making him look rather slovenly.

Looking at the familiar clothes and food, Wang Huai's past memories were brought back.

Uncle Duan told Ye Yuan that he was in Northern Xinjiang before, and he was indeed not lying.

He was indeed born in northern Xinjiang.

Northern Xinjiang is located in the northern part of the Great Zhou Dynasty. During the previous dynasty, it was part of the former Great Qin. Later, when the Qin Dynasty was destroyed, the Northern Xinjiang was split away, and then further divided into a large number of small countries.

After the founding of the Zhou Dynasty, they began to continuously regain northern Xinjiang, and there would be wars almost every few years.

After twitching his nose twice, Wang Huai walked towards the shop and said in Northern Xinjiang dialect to the shopkeeper who was dozing at the door: "Do you charge money?"

The dozing shop owner suddenly woke up and saw Wang Huai coming in. He stayed for a long time and then shouted: "The emperor hates the sky, are you ready to welcome me into your kingdom of God!"

Emperor Hentian is the belief of the people in Northern Xinjiang and the main god in the mythology of Northern Xinjiang. He will be pulled out no matter what happens.

In the mythology of the northern Xinjiang people, the emperor hates the sky and is moody. He is both the creator of heaven and earth and the destroyer of all things.

Just like the environment in Northern Xinjiang, it goes back and forth between gentleness and violence.

According to their myths, a brave warrior will see the most beautiful woman before he dies, and she will take you to the Kingdom of God, where there are always delicious pastures and always pink lambs, waiting for you to cultivate.

Although Wang Huai felt that there was something wrong with this myth, that's what people said.

Looking helplessly at the shopkeeper who was still praying, Wang Huai found a relatively clean chair and sat down, and asked for the second time: "Do you charge money?"

"Take it! Ask me again, are you really not the goddess of Emperor Hentian? I have seen many practitioners, but this is the first time I have seen one as beautiful as you. By the way, were you talking about Northern Xinjiang just now?

By the way, which noble nobleman's maid are you? I also have some connections in Northern Xinjiang, how much does it cost to buy you?"

Almost all the people in Northern Xinjiang are talkative, and they have no small courtesy or righteousness. Whether the Zhou Dynasty can be defeated is one thing, but how to educate them after being defeated is another matter.

Not wanting to bother the senior management, Wang Huai slapped the silver horn on the table, pointed at the whole lamb roasting at the door and said, "Look at it, it's just these silver coins."

The Northern Xinjiang payment method allows the shopkeeper to confirm that the other party is a Northern Xinjiang maid.

The shopkeeper took out the meat cleaver, slashed it down, and cut off a large piece of steaming mutton.

Rubbing it several times with a salt brick wrapped in mutton fat, the shopkeeper brought the meat to Wang Huai, presented a jar of strong wine, and said with a smile: "It's rare to meet a fellow from northern Xinjiang, so this is for you."

"Free drinks?"

"That must be."

“How do you charge for wine glasses?”

The shop owner slapped his thigh fiercely and gave Wang Huai a thumbs up: "My family has a clean family."

"Anyway, it's just this money, you can do whatever you want."

Wang Huai picked up the wine jar and poured himself a bowl of wine. After one gulp, his throat was almost burned.

readily!

I haven’t drank it for a long time and I’m really not used to it.

After coughing twice, Wang Huai's face turned red, and the shopkeeper opposite him was in a daze again.

How rich must be the family to have such a maid?

After a sip of wine and a sip of meat, Wang Huai seemed to have returned to northern Xinjiang in a trance, back to the snowy land with heavy snowfall.

At that time, my golden finger had awakened, but I couldn't find a suitable jade stone, and I lost contact with the Wang family. I felt desperate almost every day.

If he hadn't had a childhood sweetheart who could help him from time to time, he might have died in Northern Xinjiang long ago.

Thinking of his childhood sweetheart, Wang Huai also felt a sense of sadness.

I don’t know how that bastard is doing now.

With a long sigh, Wang Huai took another sip of wine, and suddenly heard someone shouting at the door: "Boss, as usual, don't play tricks. Huh? It's not easy for you to have guests here."

Wang Huai was stunned when he heard the familiar voice.

When he raised his head, the person at the door was also stunned.
Chapter completed!