Chapter 411 No. [-] in the world?

Qiongqi spread his wings and soared into the air.

Zheng Nian yawned and lay on Qiongqi's body.

His back is not as soft as imagined, and even has some spikes. Fortunately, Zheng Nian can barely lie down, so he simply doesn't bother to care about these things, and buys a few quilts when he goes to Jianye There's nothing wrong with being stuck on it.

Facts have proved that Qiongqi is faster than a mule.

And the fast is not 01:30.

It should have been a journey of more than ten days, but half a day has already arrived.

"Hey, hey!" Zheng Nian hurriedly patted Qiongqi on the back, "Wait a minute, are you going to rush into the city?"

Qiongqi whimpered and stood in mid-air, flapping his wings.

"You have to wait around. You can come when I get the Transformation Pill to call you." Zheng Nian said, "Otherwise, rushing into Jianye like this will scare people to death."

"Hey hey~" Qiongqi yelled three times in a hoarse voice, expressing his dissatisfaction.

Zheng Nian smiled, "You remember to promise me, right? You can't eat people indiscriminately, and you can't be discovered."

"Woo!" Qiongqi slowly landed in a jungle outside Jianye City, Zheng Nian slowly landed and stood beside Qiongqi.

"I'm going in." Zheng Nian said, "Just wait for me."

Qiongqi lay obediently on the ground, waving his huge hand.

wave.

Zheng Nian turned around and entered Jianye City.

This is a big city in the south, which used to be considered the land of Da Zhou, but for some reason, after Da Zhou changed its country name to Da Qing, this land was directly ceded to Dali.

However, Dali, who was peeking at the land of Dazhou, did not even want this city. As a result, the people of Daqing evacuated Jianye, and the people of Dali did not come in. Finally, the people of the Dragon clan moved here directly from the East China Sea and established a city. A city where humans, monsters, and dragons coexist.

The only city in the world.

There are no generals defending the city here, let alone any messy guards. You can see a sheep-headed monster bargaining with a young man covered in dragon scales for a tael of beef.

The bull demon on the side was full of contempt.

The interesting thing about this kind of city is that no one cares about you, but you manage yourself well.

If you don't accept it, you will do it;

Su Wenqing's wedding is still two days away.

I need to find a hotel to stay.

Zheng Nian has no reason to go to Su Wenqing now, and live in his house before he gets married.

As soon as Chunyang heard the name, it was a relatively traditional and old-fashioned mountain gate, and their views were more important. As Zheng Nian, as a family member, there was no need to provoke them.

Moreover, Yang Mo and Sun Changling are not easy to mess with based on their looks. If they really hold a wedding banquet with Chunyang, they must have a lot of shit.

There are not many inns in Jianye City, and there are even fewer inns that Zheng Dameng took a fancy to. He chose one with a good location and an expensive price. Zheng Nian just went up to the second floor, sat on the side of the street, and asked for an inn. Table wine and food.

Expensive is always justified.

Cheap things have many advantages and many disadvantages, but expensive things usually have only one disadvantage.

expensive.

Zheng Nian sat in the most expensive restaurant in Jianye City, drank the most expensive wine in the world, wore the most expensive clothes in the world, and watched the alpaca monster reasoning with the dog monster on the streets of Xiyang.

The alpaca is persuading the demon dog not to eat shit, while the dog is chatting with the alpaca with a stick.

"Master! Master! You don't want to drink any more, what will you do if you miss a major event!" A clear and clear youthful voice came.

"What's the big deal...you can miss it!" An old voice shouted, "You kid, don't do the shit, what's the big deal?"

"I, I... I..."

Zheng Nian turned his head and saw that there were two people, an old man and a young man. The young man helped the old man up the stairs slowly.

The boy was dressed very plainly, and he didn't have a sword by his side.

The old man was dressed in standard pure yang clothes, blue and white Taoist robes, not too different from the previous Sun Changling.

Zheng Nian watched with great interest as the cowardly young man supported the old alcoholic, and the two walked into the hall noisily.

At this moment, the old drunkard suddenly stood still.

"Ok?"

The old drunkard looked around and moved his nose, "Don't move!"

"Master...Master..." The cowardly young man who had no strength to restrain himself was knocked to the ground by the old drunkard. He hurriedly got up and dusted off the dust, and grabbed Master's arm, "What are you doing?" Already?"

"It smells..." The old drunkard's nose twitched, and finally he set his sights on Zheng Nian.

Zheng Nian yelled that it was not good, he quickly pulled out his wine jug, hugged it in his arms, and put the lid on it.

But it was too late, the old drunkard laughed, and strode directly to Zheng Nian and sat down.

"Young master...Young master!" The cowardly young man hurriedly walked up to Zheng Nian, bowed and said, "Young master, you are really offended, so offended, my master drank too much, really? Too many, please forgive me."

"Master!" The boy hurriedly turned his head and grabbed his master, "Let's go back, the head teacher and they know... they're going to hit me again..."

"Let him fight! What is there to be afraid of, old man!" The old drunkard had two blushes on his face, and smiled naively.

"You are not afraid, but... it was me..." the young man cried.

"Hit you, what did you tell me?" The old drunk said angrily, "It's not me!"

"If you don't go back, the head teacher will beat me... I'm in charge of watching you..." The young man had already knelt on the ground.

But the old drunkard remained unmoved, "Then you have to be responsible!"

The teenager wanted to die.

Just at this moment, the two monsters on the table next to them couldn't bear it any longer, stood up and grabbed the boy on the ground, "Hey! Boy, the big guys are eating, and you, the old and the young, are yelling and yelling. It's so annoying! Can you shut up!"

"Okay, okay..." The boy said aggrievedly, "Master, I shut up...I shut up..."

"And!" The monster threw the boy to the ground.

The boy quickly got up, ran to the old drunkard's side and said, "Master... let's go back, okay?"

"I want to drink." The old alcoholic said with displeasure.

"I'm out of money..." The young man said with a sad face, "Your old man drank up all the money I borrowed... I'm really gone."

"You still have more, don't lie to me." The old drunk gave the young man a disdainful look.

"This..." The young man took out the only three taels of silver left in his arms, "This is... the disciple's betrothal gift, do you want to drink it too?"

"I told you earlier, don't marry someone else's girl, you can't marry her, have you become number one in the world?" asked the old drunkard.

"No..." The boy lowered his head and said.

"You're not number one in the world, you can't bear it even if you marry someone, you know? When did you become number one in the world, and when will you marry again!" said the old drunkard.

The people and monsters listening around laughed out loud.

Number one in the world?

Hahaha.

"Old man!" one person asked, "Don't say you are weak and weak, you can't even straighten your waist, just say you, I don't look like the best in the world."

"Whether I am number one in the world or not is none of his business?" said the old drunkard.

"You are not number one in the world, how can your apprentice be number one in the world?"

"Hahaha! Very pedantic, ignorant!" The old drunk laughed loudly, "Do you know that there are three immortals explaining the stele at the bottom of the East China Sea?"

"Of course I know, everyone in the world knows that whoever sees this monument can realize the supreme way, and can become a fairy in one step, but... this monument has been placed for a hundred years, who will step into the way of heaven?"

The old drunkard smiled without saying a word, shaking his head.

With a mournful face, the young man turned his head and called Xiaoer, "Bring three taels of silver for wine..."

Xiao Er nodded and bowed, turned around to get the wine.

(End of this chapter)

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