Candidate Village is mysterious and weird. Even though his heart is as big as Luo Yan, he had already thought of the worst result before entering.
...Okay, the worst result he thought was: the villagers of Candidate Village were greedy for his tent, occupied it, and refused to return it. In order to save the tent given by the teacher, he had to go against the whole world, and in Candidate
The village embarked on a life-and-death escape.
It’s not because Luo Yan respects his teacher so much, but because... he can’t tolerate others taking advantage of him!
However, the situation in Candidate Village is obviously better than expected.
"No one actually coveted my tent..."
While watching around vigilantly, Luo Yan packed his tent and put it into the system backpack.
Piaopiao: "..."
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Come on, my dear master, who can look down on your tent? It’s not that there is no house...
Although your tent is really good, they don't know.
After packing up the tent, Luo Yan had no idea of staying in Canshou Village. After all, this place is not very safe, so it is better to go to the Saint Hand City first.
Piaopiao expressed her great agreement with this idea, and she agreed with both hands and feet!
In fact, Piaopiao proposed this a long time ago.
The geographical location of Candou Village is very close to the City of Saint Hand. Even at the entrance of Candou Village, you can see the buildings of Saint Hand from afar.
However, few people are willing to spend the night in Canshou Village, except for some unjust species who don’t understand water.
Most people have heard of the legend of Candidate Village. If you spend the night there, you will be infected with a strange curse without realizing it. This curse is almost impossible to remove. After a long time, the curse is deeply rooted, and the curse will be produced.
The idea of staying there forever.
A person with a firm will can discover it when the curse spreads, restrain the hope left in his heart and leave firmly; if the will is not firm, he will be controlled by the curse, cut off his left hand, and officially become a villager in the Cancer Village.
About three nights, after three nights, the curse successfully attached, and the test of willpower appeared.
It sounds easy, but in fact, there are really not many people who have successfully passed the test in history, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are selected from one out of a hundred.
This feeling is like a drug addiction. Some people always feel that they have a firm willpower and will not be controlled by the drug, so they will go.
It is said that a long time ago, there was no one in Candidate Village until the first person who failed the test appeared...
As for why this situation occurs, probably only a very small number of people know it.
Anyway, Luo Yan and the others don’t understand.
These have nothing to do with Luo Yan. At this moment, the two of them have arrived at the gate of the Saint Hand City.
"What a high wall!"
Standing at the city, Luo Yan looked like he had never seen the world before, drooling at the city wall dozens of meters high.
Piaopiao turned into a small spider-shaped form, hidden in Luo Yan's sleeve.
"Fortunately, I became a spider, otherwise I would have lost it too much..."
She thought secretly.
The main thing is that you sigh, just let it be shocked, it’s normal for human nature... but why do you drool?
She was dressed so revealingly...
Bah, a big pervert.
Luo Yan has never seen such a tall city wall, and he has never seen it even before traveling through time.
A city wall that is dozens of meters high! What does that mean?
For example, a city wall is dozens of meters high! Wow!
...What kind of broken analogy?
"Do you go in?"
The staff at the city gate couldn't bear it anymore and said to Luo Yan with contempt.
Not to mention the other party’s performance of the local bun, this outfit alone is a very disgraceful appearance.
He has seen many strange costumes, but Luo Yan’s... is really rare.
Of course, if a beautiful girl is wearing this, the staff would probably be very happy.
"Get in, of course you have to go in!"
Luo Yan happily wiped off the saliva at the corner of his mouth, and was proud and proud, and was about to walk in with his chest.
"Slow down! The entry fee has not been paid yet!"
The staff stopped him and rolled his eyes.
"The cost of entering the city? What era does it take to enter the city?"
Luo Yan was furious.
Charge tolls? Are you a bandit?
The staff said disdainfully: "If you don't want to pay the money, you can't go in. I didn't force you to go in."
Luo Yan became even more angry and wanted to argue something, but the crowd lined up behind him made an angry voice:
"Can you go in? You've been delayed by yourself for so long!"
"Can you do it quickly? If you don't want to enter, you can't go in! You've been blocked at the door!"
"You can't bear to have three copper coins when entering the city? Is there such a deduction in the world?!"
Luo Yan: "..."
That night, when Piaopiao secretly wrote a girl's diary, she wrote down this paragraph in her small notebook:
"My master is so radiant that he is the focus wherever he goes. This is inevitable. Before entering the City of Saint Hand, he had already attracted the attention of everyone outside the city."
The pressure on public opinion is huge. In the condemnation of the masses, Luo Yan had to surrender. He paid the money trembledly before stepping into the city gate angrily with the eyes of the staff like a victor.
"This broken city gate! I will lift it sooner or later!"
Luo Yan said angrily in his heart.
However, the City of Saint Hand is very defensive and the walls are tall and thick. It seems that it is not easy to lift this door.
In any case, Luo Yan went through a lot of hardships and finally stepped into the city of Saint Hand, this holy place for medical skills.
As soon as his footsteps fell on the city floor tiles, he was deeply attracted by the medical culture all over the streets.
"Handmade moles are taken! The price is fair! The only one is innocent! The skill is superb! The throat is sealed when you see blood!"
"Purging. Yang. Medicine! Cockroach Medicine! Rat Poison! Sell one for two for free!"
"Selling shower gel! The top ten Saint Hands List of Holy Hands Madman endorses it! Use a bottle, it smells good for a year! Ancient fermentation, high temperature cooking! It will last for a long time!"
"Crazy potion! Crazy potion! Wherever you can't do it, it's crazy! What? Do you ask if it's okay? It's absolutely OK! This product can be crazy about any part! Including hair!"
"Edible insecticide! Edible insecticide! Even if you don't have insects at home, you can buy them as seasonings! There are a variety of flavors such as fruity, spicy, and barbecue flavor to choose from!"
Facing the hawking sounds all over the street, Luo Yan spread his hands in shock and took deep breaths greedily.
"Is this the breath of medical skills?"
Piaopiao: "..."
Should I remind my master that the manure truck that was passing by you just now? Or forget it, I'm afraid that the master will spray me with feces...
The master can really do this...
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There are two or three days left before the official opening of the Medical Skills. It is undoubtedly unrealistic to live in a tent within these two or three days. Luo Yan thinks it is better to stay in a hotel.
In fact, Luo Yan is not a pauper anymore. He has cured so many patients, and each patient has brought him a generous income. Luo Yan deducted it purely because of his deduction, not because he has no money.
Piaopiao was also very excited when she learned the news and rubbed Luo Yan's neck for a long time.
She doesn't want to live in a tent anymore! She wants to sleep in a big bed, sleep in a big bed!