"Isn't this Mr. Xia? What are you checking? Please go inside."
"I'm not Mr. Xia, please register me."
At the gate of Winter City, the above scene is happening now, a scene that everyone finds unbelievable.
The first is that this vampire-like city guard didn't want any passing money from a weak-headed boy, and the most incredible thing was that the weak-headed boy actually refused and wanted to register on his own.
This weak-headed young man is Buzheng. It’s not that he doesn’t want to save money, but this identification is necessary, otherwise it will be difficult to get in. You need to show it when you stay in the hotel, and you may occasionally check it even when eating.
"In this case, I will register Mr. Xia..."
"Wait a minute, my name is Bu Zheng, don't write "Xia Shao", we are not the same person." Bu Zheng said, stopping the guard's munitions chief from registering because he saw that the fire chief was already preparing to write the character "Xia".
"Bu Zheng?"
"Well, you can walk as fast as you can, and you can be as strong as your bones." Bu Zheng said.
At this time, Bu Zheng suddenly found that he was a lot more educated. In the past, he would have said that it was the steps of the footsteps. I don’t know which Zheng it was, but it was written next to the gold.
It's just that being educated means that it sounds nicer, but it's actually pretty much the same, at least for Bu Zheng, that's indeed the case.
"It turns out to be Master Bu Zheng. Okay, I'll register you right away!" The fire chief said immediately, registered Bu Zheng and gave him a pass token.
In fact, he didn't think that Bu Zheng was Bu Zheng, or that Bu Zheng was that Xia Qi. This was just for fun. For such aristocratic children, I heard that they dared to play in all kinds of things, and I don't know.
Which one is he playing now?
Anyway, this temporary token is not difficult, and there is no big problem in issuing it. Even if it is not issued, he will still issue the pass to Bu Zheng. Just pretend that he doesn't know.
Besides, it didn't say that temporary passes cannot be issued to people with identity tokens. If there were any problems, they would just give in and speak out.
"A bottle of True Essence Pill!"
Bu Zheng happily said that even in Wanyan Academy, the toll cost one bottle. Naturally, he had no objection. And he believed that the reason why he only needed one bottle of Zhenyuan Dan was because the fire chief felt that
I am that Xia Qi, so I held it back symbolically.
It seems that this Xia Qi is still a person of considerable status.
After successfully entering Winter City, Bu Zheng went to find an inn to stay. Then he went to check on the little girl as agreed.
The place where the Bear King lives is in the central area of Winter City, in the inner city. There are only a few families living here, and there are very few people coming and going.
The common people are not willing to go in. Even if they want to pass by, they choose to go around the inner city. Because there are too many dandies here, they are likely to encounter one or two, and then it will be miserable.
Bu Zheng didn't plan to go in, but went to the largest drug store in the city. The little girl and him had medicinal materials in common, so he just asked the drug store owner to send a message.
"No?"
When Buzheng came to the largest drugstore in Winter City, it was still Huichuntang. Of course, now Buzheng would not doubt that it was a chain store and owned by the same store.
After asking the waiters at Huichun Hall and other people here, there was no message left for Bu Zheng.
This makes Bu Zheng feel a little strange. It's been a day since the little girl entered here. She should have had time to come here. Even if we recognize each other, there will be time. If we don't recognize each other, then there will be more time.
"Then leave me a message for a little girl named Situ Ningning and tell her that I am staying at Yuelai Inn." Bu Zheng left his address and continued to select medicinal materials.
Bu Zheng thinks that this should be acknowledgment. If you recognize each other, it may take time to talk to your family. Maybe you can't finish it in a day. It depends on how much the family cares about you and whether your personality is a talkative person.
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People who don't speak may have nothing to say even if they care about you.
"Okay, I understand. If this person comes, I will immediately ask someone to bring you a message." The guy nodded and said, looking at Bu Zheng's formation, he was a big customer, running errands and such.
, even if others don't want to, he will run by himself.
"No need, I will come here often. Besides, if she is willing, she will come over immediately. If not, I won't force her." Bu Zheng smiled and shook his head.
"That's right..." The waiter was a little embarrassed, but the guest seemed to be open-minded and tried his best to introduce some medicinal materials.
Buzheng quickly selected the medicinal materials, paid for them, and received them. The medicinal materials here are indeed very good, probably because of the abundant spiritual veins, and their pharmacy is very honest, and they will pay whatever the price is.
Public.
Then, Bu Zheng left the Huichun Hall and went to the largest weapon refining workshop to look at the materials.
At this time, Bu Zheng was also wondering about something. It seemed that no one in Huichun Hall knew Xia Qi and was not surprised by Bu Zheng's arrival.
Is this because Xia Qi has never been to Huichun Hall to buy medicine?
This is not certain, after all, it is not the dandy young master who goes to the drug store to buy medicine, they have the help of servants and bastards!!
Bu Zheng didn't pay much attention to this, his doubts just flashed by, and then he went to the weapon refining workshop to select materials, and the sword making workshop, and also took a look around.
Some of the materials here overlap. Of course, the more they overlap, the more you need to buy them, because both sides have a role to play.
Then, Bu Zheng went to the night market, the time was just right, and then he planned to go to the library in Winter City tomorrow to see what information there was.
At the same time, after visiting the night market, Bu Zheng is going to go to a wine shop to have a drink and inquire about the situation. I believe that he can find out what happened decades or even centuries ago.
Drinking friends talk about things from ancient times to the present, astronomy and geography, customs and habits of various places, and gossip. As long as it is a topic, it can be expanded, and then lead to more.
And just when Bu Zheng was walking in the night market and missed some good things, when he passed by a stall, Linglong on his shoulder suddenly moved and flew on top of an object, flying beside it.
"Hey, what is this? Cat?"
The owner of the stall was startled by Linglong and thought something was flying in front of her. She thought it was something scary. This made her, a "weak woman", a little at a loss and didn't know what to do.
But she soon discovered that this weird little thing was actually a cat, which surprised her, and she soon fell in love with Linglong.
"Linglong, what's wrong?" Bu Zheng was a little strange. He looked at the object that Linglong was spinning around. It seemed to be a square bronze pot with a very simple shape. He knew it was extraordinary at a glance.
It’s just that not many people seem to want this thing here. After all, it is an antique. Antiques depend on the situation, and most people will choose not to want it.
Because they are warriors, they don't like antiques very much, unless it is a secret manual, a weapon, or an array device. In short, it is something they can use, and it is definitely not such a pure antique.
Gold in troubled times, antiques in prosperous times, and in this world of warriors, it is basically troubled times. Except for some special antiques, antiques are basically just decorations.
This bronze pot is just a decoration object, and basically no one cares about it, and Bu Zheng will not look at such a thing. Unexpectedly, Linglong actually fell in love with this bronze pot, and it seemed to be very special.
"Do you want to use this to hold a bar?" Bu Zheng saw the bronze pot and felt that the only use for Linglong was to hold wine, but it was no longer satisfied with the small bowl.
"Meow meow..." Linglong shouted to Bu Zheng very excitedly, with an expression as if she could drink a lot of wine, which made Bu Zheng feel that its purpose was for this.
Okay, let's see how much this thing is worth.
"Boss, how do you sell this?" Bu Zheng picked up the demon refining pot and studied it for a while. He couldn't tell anything about it, but such a thing should be worthless.
"You can look at this as you like. Let me ask you, where did this kitten of yours come from?" The landlady looked at the kitten on Bu Zheng's body with a smile.
"I picked this up," Bu Zheng said casually.
"Picked it up? Why don't I have such good luck? What kind of breed is this? Why have I never heard of it?" the landlady looked at Linglong and said to herself.
"I also want to know, but let me ask you, are you selling this bronze pot or not?" Bu Zheng asked, he had not forgotten the acquisition.
And seeing Linglong hugging her so tightly, Bu Zheng felt that he had to buy it.
"Selling, of course, buy it now!! This is for sale right here!!" the stall owner said immediately.
At this time, Bu Zheng discovered that this stall owner was actually a beautiful young girl. He also discovered that she was quite powerful, much stronger than ordinary people. This stall owner seemed to be someone with status.
Look at the things on this stall. There are all kinds of things, but without exception, they are all old things, and they are all thousands of years old.
These seem to be objects brought from some ancient ruins. Although there is nothing that warriors like, they are all genuine antiques.
That's right, this stall owner came here mainly for fun, and also to deal with some discarded items at home.
"How much?" Bu Zheng asked.
"These five spiritual stones!" said the stall owner.
"Five pieces of spirit stone? This is a bit too expensive. Just this broken copper and five bottles of Zhenyuan Dan." Bu Zheng returned the price.
"Little brother, don't be too cruel. You chopped five spiritual stones into five bottles of True Essence Pill, which is only 10%." The stall owner said with a smile.
"If my little guy hadn't taken a fancy to this and wanted to use it as a wine flask, I wouldn't have bothered to get it," Bu Zheng said.
"Jin jug?" The stall owner looked at Bu Zheng with some confusion. Could it be that this kitten still likes to drink?