Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 439 Shopkeeper, Bring a Pot of Herbal Tea

"In this ghost place, the sun is so poisonous that it can kill people."

Nangongyue stood on the street of Loulan City and slapped her cheek with her hand.

Her eyes were narrowed into a crescent shape by the sunlight above her head, and her fair and jade-like cheeks were slightly flushed by the heat wave.

Although she had heard about the extremely hot weather in the ancient city of Loulan, Nangongyue was caught off guard by being in it at this time.The predecessor of her who ran away from home brought a lot of magic weapons from the Nangong family, but she didn't expect to bring a magic weapon to escape the heat.

I brought some talismans that can cool down the temperature, but they are all celestial talismans of the third grade or above. If I throw them out directly, I am afraid that the street will be frozen.

Even though she was so hot that she wanted to do it, the sliver of reason in her mind stopped her.

Xianmeng's defense of Loulan City is loose on the outside and tight on the inside. When entering the city, the inspection is relatively loose, and the inside of the city is stricter. You can see the city guards everywhere. Basically, if there is any trouble in the city, you can't escape these people. line of sight.

Nan Gongyue managed to get rid of her family's pursuit, so she didn't want to be planted here.

Probably because she couldn't stand the scorching heat of Loulan City, she stopped dressing up as a woman before entering the city, and directly changed into a cool chest-length skirt and a snow-colored gauze.

Although she looked ordinary under her disguise technique, her slender and graceful figure still stood out from the crowd on the street, especially when viewed from behind, it was enough to make some weak-minded cultivators lose their minds.

If it wasn't for the long sword hanging on Nangongyue's waist and the repulsive aura exuding from her body, someone would have approached her long ago.

Nan Gongyue has long been accustomed to the greedy or amazed gazes from her surroundings. She is no longer the young girl she was ten years ago, she is still walking on the street with her long legs like the wind walking.

"Shopkeeper, bring a pot of herbal tea."

Nan Gongyue originally wanted to find an inn to stay in, but the heat was unbearable, so she sat down under the awning in front of a shop.

"Ah, this girl is finally alive."

As soon as I sat down and stretched my waist, there was a cool breeze blowing through the awning, and the heat on my body was instantly blown away.

This wind was obviously not formed naturally, Nan Gongyue felt a little strange and looked up at the roof of the shed, and there was a string of wind chimes hanging on the four corners of the shed, and a talisman was tied under the bells.

"It's a summer talisman... the grade is not low."

Nangong Yue suddenly understood.

Although the ancient city of Loulan is located on the edge of the Qinglian Immortal Mansion, and there are mostly mortals and casual cultivators in the city, such simple talismans and magic tools for daily life are still very popular. Take the shops on the street in the south of the city as an example. There are eight households with summer talismans hanging on them.

So Nangongyue didn't feel anything unusual, but she was a little impatient because the store didn't respond for a long time.

"Shopkeeper, storekeeper!"

So she yelled again.

"Come on, come on, what's the name of the ghost, early in the morning."

An impatient voice came from inside the store.

Following the sound of footsteps, a fat middle-aged man came out holding two cages.

"Buns, or steamed buns?"

The greasy middle-aged man put away the steamer in his hand, then wiped the sweat from his forehead with a towel on his shoulder.

"A pot of herbal tea."

Nan Gongyue looked curiously at this somewhat idle shop worker.

"Can you read or write?"

The shop assistant pointed to the plaque above his head sullenly.

"This is a bun shop, not a tea shop!"

He rolled his eyes at Nan Gongyue and said unhappily.

"Who stipulated that Baozipu must not sell tea?"

Nangong Yue stood up slowly.

"What tone are you talking about?"

She pointed to the shop assistant.

If the other party speaks well, Nan Gongyue will be fine, but the other party's yin and yang are strange, and in addition to the anger accumulated these days, her usual stubborn temper suddenly came up.

"Where did you come from, little shrew, I don't bother to talk to you."

The fat shop worker gave Nangong Yue another look, and then went straight into the shop.

"Little shrew? If this girl can't drink tea today, I will tear down your steamed stuffed bun shop!"

Hearing this, Nan Gongyue's emotions began to completely lose control, and she reached out to draw her sword.

Although she was afraid of being exposed, she was even more unwilling to wrong herself.

"Girl calm down."

Just at this moment, a tall but ordinary-looking young man came out of the store.

"There's no tea, but there's plenty of iced plum water."

He came to Nangongyue with a copper pot and a copper cup. There was a frost and snow amulet on the copper pot. When the cold air on the pot body came into contact with the heat wave outside, a layer of fine water droplets instantly condensed on it. superior.

Nangongyue, who was full of heat and hunger, just took a look at the "curling" and all the anger disappeared.

"Then, pour a cup and taste it. If, if it's bad, I'll demolish your little shop anyway."

Although she wanted it very much in her heart, her mouth was still stubborn.

Seeing Nan Gongyue's appearance, the fat shop assistant was immediately angry, but before he could speak, he was stared back with a faint gaze from the young man.

"That's natural, please try it, girl."

The young shopkeeper turned his head and poured Nangong Yue a cup.

Nan Gongyue didn't hold back anymore, picked up the cup and drank it down.

This iced bittern plum water can be seen everywhere in restaurants and restaurants in Loulan City, but Nan Gongyue may be because she is hot and thirsty, she just feels that this glass of iced bittern plum water is like that jade brewed wine, a cup of anger All gone, even seeing the disdainful look from the fat guy, he couldn't get angry anymore.

"It's not bad. Let's keep this pot."

Nan Gongyue curled her lips, and traced the copper pot with her fingers.

"Then take it easy."

The young shopkeeper said with a smile on his face.

"Again, give me two more steamed buns."

The young shopkeeper turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Nan Gongyue.

"it is good."

The young man nodded.

"Give this lady two steamed buns."

he said to the fat job.

"it is good!"

Although the fat man was full of reluctance, he obediently went to get two steamed buns and sent them to Nangongyue.

The fat middle-aged man was none other than Lu Canghuang, and the ordinary-looking young man was Li Yunsheng behind the mask.

Nan Gongyue probably never dreamed that the person she was looking for was right in front of her eyes.

"Your steamed bun!"

Lu Canghuang threw the two dishes together with the dishes on Nangongyue's table.

After ten years of tempering in Mu Gu Senzhong, Lu Canghuang's temper has improved a lot, but this is only when facing Li Yunsheng. As for other people, he is still the biggest face of that old man.

"Shopkeeper, your face is so stinky, I can't eat this steamed bun."

(End of this chapter)