The Great Fierce Girl: All the beasts I have contracted are ancient ferocious beasts

Main area of ​​Beiming City, snack street.

In a noisy market.

"Ah, Hong, Yan Da"

Faced with Ye Yan's question, Yi Yue opened her mouth slightly and changed her words:

"No, it's Yan, don't you know?" Ye Yan frowned, looked at Yi Yue, and motioned for her to continue explaining.

He really doesn't understand.

January went on to explain:

"Xia Wuji, the lord of Beiming City, rented out all the land he owned, and now it has been developed into a similar scenic spot."

"All public security here is controlled by the Beiming Army, so basically, this is the safest place in the city."

Hearing this, Ye Yan's eyes flashed with shock, and January continued:

"No, it should be said that everything here is the property of Lord Xia City, maybe."

It is said to be a rental, but in fact it is just a routine operation of turning the left hand into the right hand.

Ye Yan couldn't help feeling that this world was really different from the one he knew.

"So how big is this place?"

Yan asked, with a hint of urgency in his tone. January thought for a moment and replied:

"It's about the size of several small towns!"

I can’t help but sigh:

"Haha, you are so inhumane!"

Ye Yan really didn't expect it to be so exaggerated. It was completely different from everything he knew in his previous life.

In the previous life, if any city lord dared to act like this, he would have been arrested long ago.

It seems that he still ignored the privileges of the city lord in this world.

He remembered the city lord of this world and even had his own corps.

When he made the contract before, the soldiers who surrounded him seemed to be called the Beiming Corps, which was the city lord's regiment.

Exaggeration, really too exaggerated.

It's no wonder that so many people get invitations to attend banquets. Even if tens of thousands of people are invited to a gathering of this level, it's not a problem.

Looking at the bustling market and lively crowds in front of him, Ye Yan lamented that the privileges and financial resources of the city lords in this world were really staggering.

"Yan, I want to eat that.\

,"After explaining, Yiyue suddenly turned into a lively girl and pointed to a stall selling candied haws on the roadside.

Ye Yan nodded in agreement:

"Ah good."

Unexpectedly, January also likes to eat candied haws.

They walked to the stall. The aunt selling candied haws on a stick looked at the invitation on Ye Yan's chest and said directly:

"There is no need to pay. This will be recorded in the city lord's account."

This kind of out-and-out wealthy behavior made Ye Yan dumbfounded.

He glanced around and saw at least a thousand people in front of him. Okay!

Thousands of people may be nothing to the city lord.

"Thanks!"

Taking the two bunches of candied haws, Ye Yan handed one to Yiyue.

"Thank you, Yan." Yiyue thanked him after taking the candied haws.

The nimble tongue kept licking the candied haws, and the rock sugar on the surface was melting at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Is it tasty?"

"Um"

Ye Yan licked it and frowned slightly.

It is too sweet.

When I took a bite, it was sour. The rock sugar on the outside mixed with the pulp inside, alternating between sour and sweet.

However, he still didn't like it very much.

The sweetness completely overwhelms the sourness.

Ye Yan looked at it and saw a very happy January and chuckled.

"What's wrong?" Yi Yue looked up at Ye Yan doubtfully, her eyes narrowed into crescent moons, "Isn't it delicious?"

"good"

Ye Yan took another bite.

That’s it, just like it.

Can't waste it.

The two stepped into the street, walking back and forth. There were young people everywhere, and judging from their clothes, most of them were students.

At the stall, they were used for all sorts of things, including guns, hoops, and even claw machines.

In addition, there seems to be a formation at the door to isolate the sound, but I don't know what it is used for.

"I, I want that! Ziming, Ziming"

"Okay okay"

Suddenly, a familiar voice was heard.

Ye Yan looked back and saw two familiar figures standing at the balloon booth. He took a closer look.

Isn't this just Tan Ziming and his little girlfriend Tan Ziling?

"Yo!"

The other party seemed to have noticed him and greeted him:

"Would you like to come and play?"

Ye Yan's eyes fell on a large number of dolls in the prize area of ​​the stall.

To be honest, he didn't like it.

Just when Ye Yan was about to refuse, Tan Ziming invited again.

"Your little girlfriend seems to be very interested in rewards!"

Little girlfriend?

Noticing Tan Ziming's slightly teasing gaze, Ye Yan looked at January.

It was discovered that January seemed to be trapped in a restraint formation at this time, his whole body was fixed and his eyes were fixed on the doll in the prize area.

"Which one do you like?"

Ye Yan's voice brought Yi Yue back to her senses, "No, no, I don't like it!"

"real?"

Yi Yue raised her eyes and found that Ye Yan was staring at her, and she looked away with a small look.

"It's fake. I like it. Isn't it childish?"

The sound of January is getting weaker and weaker, like mosquito bites

Her father has not allowed her to touch girl-related things and cute things since she was a child.

A cute doll like this would never have appeared in her childhood.

She thought she would stop liking it when she grew up.

But until now, she still couldn't help but like it.

She hated being such a childish self.

Suddenly, a warm big hand touched her head and rubbed it a few times.

"There is nothing childish about it. When you like something, you are not young or old."

"Which one do you like? I'll shoot it down for you."

"Yan"

"I, I like that raccoon cat doll."

Yi Yue pointed at the chubby raccoon cat doll with a slightly red cheek.

"Yeah"

Ye Yan nodded, walked over, picked up the gun, and was shocked. It was a little heavy.

There were lines engraved on the gun.

Under the operation of spiritual power, the originally gray lines instantly lit up.

"What is this?"

"Simple model psychic gun"

Tan Ziming stroked the gun and introduced it to Ye Yan:

"This is probably a toy imitating the K50 psychic gun. It lacks the key inscriptions and magic arrays, but the parts are complete"

"If it can be engraved, it can probably exert the full power of the K50 psychic gun, and one shot can penetrate the defense of the third-level defensive beast"

"Pierce through the third-level defensive beast?"

In terms of the knowledge of the previous life, this K50 psychic gun can grab a bullet, which is equivalent to the armor-piercing bullet of the sniper rifle in the previous life!

Thinking of this, Ye Yan's mouth twitched.

"Isn't this dangerous?"

Ye Yan didn't know what to say when such a thing was casually placed on the stall.

"Don't worry," Tan Ziming said as he disassembled the K50 psychic gun with his fingers flexibly:

"Didn't I say it? This is just a simple model. It lacks the key inscriptions and magic arrays, so it can't exert its original power at all. It can only shoot balloons at best."

"What's wrong?!"

In the short time he was talking, Tan Ziming had completed the disassembly and assembly, and smiled at Ye Yan, issuing a challenge.