Solitaire: Rise of the Waste

Chapter 89 Dragon City ([-])

After an unknown amount of time, Qiaoyan, who was following Feng Caitian, looked at the street that had walked almost three times, and couldn't help asking tentatively, "Miss, what are you looking for?"
The streets of the capital extend in all directions, and this street is not the direction out of the city, and the young lady seems to be wandering, other than looking for something, based on her understanding of the young lady, she really can't think of a reason for them to wander here.

"Carriage" Feng Caitian said indifferently, alas, why is there not even a car rental shop in such a huge capital city.Could it be that people who don't have a carriage all go to Dragon City on foot?
"Oh, let's go this way, there is a market on this road that specializes in hiring carriages." Qiaoyan was startled at first, a little clear and a little confused.What is clear is that I finally know what the lady is looking for, but what is confusing is why the lady wants to go out to rent a car instead of taking the carriage of the Prime Minister's mansion.

However, after a little thought, Qiaoyan soon understood.Presumably the reason why the lady didn't use her own carriage was because she didn't want people to recognize them, otherwise she wouldn't have used the magic trick on them before going out.

"Well, you can lead the way." Feng Caitian nodded lightly, it seemed that it was right to bring Qiaoyan out, otherwise she really didn't know where to rent a carriage.

But for Feng Caitian's sudden enlightenment, Miao Miao, Xiao Mo and Xiao Huohuo in the bracelet collectively drew a few black lines on their foreheads.

Typical pretending to understand!
He obviously didn't know where the carriage market was, but he still pretended to be confident and knew everything.If sister Qiaoyan doesn't ask, then...

The two elves and a snake sat on the grass and made a little gesture in their minds, then shook their heads quickly, closed their eyes and mourned for sister Qiaoyan for 3 minutes.

You know, Feng Caitian returned to the capital from the thatched cottage yesterday, and it took only half an hour to walk, but she walked for several hours to find the way into the city.So the three of them have secretly decided that they must find out the way first when they go out in the future, otherwise... the consequences are unimaginable.

With Qiaoyan leading the way, Feng Caitian soon arrived at the carriage market.

Perhaps because of the college's enrollment today, the huge carriage market seemed particularly empty, with only four or five carriages bustlingly scattered and parked in more conspicuous places in the market.

"How much does it cost to go to Dragon City?" Feng Caitian stopped in front of a simple but spacious carriage and asked.

"One hundred gold coins" the coachman raised his eyelids lightly, seeing that it was a half-grown child who was asking questions, he immediately closed his eyelids in a lack of interest.

"Why don't you go grab it?" Before Feng Caitian could speak, Qiaoyan said very dissatisfied.You know, the monthly living expenses of an ordinary family of five in the capital are no more than one hundred gold coins.The coachman clearly thought that they were young and raised prices on the ground, so he took advantage of the fire to rob them!
"Would you like to sit or not?" the coachman closed his eyes and tilted his chin to one side, looking very arrogant.But it's hard to believe that the two will end up renting his car.

If it were normal, he would definitely offer them up like a grandpa when he encountered such children asking for prices, but today is different. He has already made a lot of money today, and the registration time for the college is coming soon. In the carriage market, only his carriage is acceptable, and he is really not afraid that they will not take it.

"Hmph, I still don't believe it. We can't go without your carriage. Young master, let's go." As she said, Qiaoyan dragged Feng Caitian to another carriage regardless of whether she agreed or not.

"Hmph, poor man, if you have no money, you will have no money. Who will you show your yelling to?" The coachman cast a contemptuous glance at Feng Caitian's master and servant who turned to leave, and continued to close their eyes to rest, waiting for his big white rabbit, no, big The arrival of the employer.

(End of this chapter)