There is definitely a problem with elves descending into the world

a cell phone.

Four changes of clothes.

Forever God, Kang Shuaifu Instant Noodles.

Pokédex.

The rest is all the luggage of the big needle bee.

Two cans of sweet nectar, one for food and one for spare, five boxes of worm food, and various energy cubes.

"let's go."

Putting on his backpack, Xin Yue pushed open the door of the dormitory.

……

Chapter 67 Mountain City

Jinling Railway Station.

Xin Yue stood where he was, looking into the distance.

Xu Yeqing, he's late again.

Xin Yue and Xu Yeqing booked tickets for 01:30 pm, and they made an appointment to meet at [-]:[-] pm.

However, because of the slow start feature of Xu Yeqing, it was almost [-]:[-] now, and Xu Yeqing hadn't arrived yet.

Fortunately, although Xu Yeqing was late, he didn't miss the train.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I saw a few people robbing on the road, so I dealt with it smoothly, and it was delayed for a few minutes."

Xu Yeqing rushed to Xin Yue's side with an apologetic face, and handed him a ticket in his hand.

Xin Yue took the ticket and glanced up and down at Xu Yeqing.

许叶青身上的衣服上看上去粘上了一些灰尘，似乎确实是经过了精灵对战，而且看他的样子也不算是说谎。

Xin Yue, who originally wanted to complain a few words, didn't delve into it, he just glanced at the time on the illustrated book.

"Stop talking, hurry up and get on the bus, it's about to start in 10 minutes."

……

On the train.

Xin Yue was flipping through the novel in his hand, wearing a bluetooth headset, listening to music while flipping through the book, completely ignoring the surrounding situation.

And what is Xu Yeqing doing?

He was writing something there with a notebook, as for what it was, Xin Yue didn't ask. .

"Phew, finish writing." Putting the pen aside, looking at the two pages filled with writing on the notebook, Xu Yeqing nodded with satisfaction, "The odds are [-]%, I should be able to win."

At this time, Xu Yeqing also noticed the book in Xin Yue's hand.

"Isn't this "How to Cultivate a Strong Man"? Or the author's autographed silver flash limited edition? There are only fifty copies of this edition in the world, where did you get it?"

Xu Yeqing looked like a curious baby, leaned over to Xin Yue's side, and asked aloud.

Xin Yue took off the earphones.

"This book... so rare?"

This book was a birthday present given to Xin Yue by Xin Yue's father when he was 11 years old in this world. It is only now that Xin Yue knows that this book is actually so rare.

Could it be that my father picked up this book through an adventure?

"Nonsense, isn't it rare? I don't even have a collection." Xu Yeqing's back has a lot of lemons, and "I'm sour" is almost written on his face.

"This book was given to me by my father, and I have never paid much attention to it. Why is this book so rare..."

Seeing Xin Yue's question, Xu Yeqing disappeared all the lemons on his back. He returned to his seat and began to popularize science for Xin Yue: ""How to Cultivate a Strong Man" was released in 2013. The author is Shanghai A champion of the Huaguo League, he became a writer after retirement. This book records his experience from a rookie to a league champion. It is equivalent to an autobiography. It has a very high reputation and many classic quotes in it have been taken. Come out to make chicken soup for the soul, and the version in your hand is a global limited edition released in 2014, and there are only fifty copies in the world..."

Xin Yue turned the book to the side.

Author: Yan Ye.

"Is this his name?" Xin Yue asked out loud.

"No, it's just his pen name..." Xu Yeqing shook his head, and continued to explain, "Yan Ye is just his pen name, and the alliance is the key to keep his information, even few trainers who know his real name , and the battle between him and Chen Yu did not break out, it can be said that he is a person with a strong sense of mystery."

Xin Yue listened to Xu Yeqing's popular science, nodded, looked at the book in his hand, and fell into deep thought.

Such a rare book should sell for a lot of money.

Of course, Xin Yue had no intention of selling the book.

After all, it was a gift from his father...

……

"Passengers on the bus, please pay attention. Shancheng South Station is about to arrive. Please pack your luggage and get ready to get off the bus."

The car radio sounded, pulling Xin Yue out of the sea of ​​music.

Xin Yue raised his hand and glanced at his watch.

Ok.

Five p.m.

It has to be said that due to the special minerals produced from the secret realm and the energy of the elves, the speed of the train is more than a little faster than in the original world.

It took more than ten hours to travel, but it only took four hours in this world.

While sighing in his heart, Xin Yue took off the earphones and carefully put the "global limited edition" book back into his backpack.

The speed of the high-speed train gradually slowed down, and finally stopped at the platform.

Xin Yue and Xu Yeqing also squeezed into the crowd and got out of the car.

"Then let's separate here." Xu Yeqing took out the illustration book, and sent Xin Yue a series of links on Penguin, "I've booked the hotel for you, call me if you need something, I have my own things to deal with... Three days later, I will still be at this station, going to the imperial capital."

After helping Xin Yue arrange things, Xu Yeqing turned and left, gradually disappearing into the crowd.

As for Xin Yue, he wasn't in a hurry to rush to the hotel. What time is it now? Anyway, he won't go to the secret place until the day after tomorrow, so he can just be an ordinary tourist honestly.

that's it……

Xin Yue completely forgot that he was a trainer.

He was completely immersed in the snack street in Shancheng.

The mountain city is surrounded by mountains, and many high-rise buildings are built against the mountains. Mountains are also a major feature of the mountain city.

However, Xin Yue didn't care about these things.

As we all know, people in mountain cities like to eat spicy food. The snacks here are basically spicy and spicy. Therefore, every year, many tourists will travel to the mountain city because of their love for spicy food, and experience those authentic spicy tastes.

And Xin Yue is such a person who loves spicy food.

Xin Yue is a native of the south, but he is not used to those salty and sweet food, but he has a soft spot for spicy food.

For him, Shancheng is undoubtedly a gourmet paradise.

"Cool!"

Xin Yue licked the corner of his mouth after devouring the hot and sour powder in the bowl in one go.

Really fragrant.

It is much more fragrant than the hot and sour noodles he ate in Longcheng and Jinling.

"Boss, let's have another spicy chaoshou, put more sea pepper and Sichuan pepper!" Xin Yue shouted at the shop owner, copying a mouthful of unauthentic Sichuan dialect.

At this time, there were already several empty bowls in front of Xin Yue.

Contrary to Xin Yue who was about to go to heaven after eating, the big needle bee lying on the opposite side looked at the fairy dessert in front of him and fell into deep thought.

dessert.

Mmm, dessert.

Spicy dessert.

Big needle bee is full of doubts now, why is there such an extremely abnormal food as "spicy dessert" in this world?

It only took one bite and didn't want to eat it.

Sweet and spicy, what the hell taste.

The big needle bee only likes to eat sweet things, even its energy cubes and elf food are sweet, and the menu of Shancheng can almost scare the big needle bee.

Spicy, spicy, spicy, still spicy.

When it finally found the "Elf Dessert".

When it took a bite with anticipation.

Gan!Do you add spicy eggplant to your dessert? !

……

Chapter 68 I don't want luxury

Xin Yue didn't notice the big needle bee sitting across from him in a dilemma.

He quickly finished a bowl of heavy spicy chaoshou.

"Boss! Another serving of beef rice noodles! Hey, it's still very spicy."

Finally, when he chose to order another rice noodle, he noticed the big needle bee sitting opposite the "spicy dessert" with a hesitant look.

"If you don't eat it, I'll eat it." Xin Yue didn't care if it was food for people, he picked up the small cake in front of the big needle bee, threw it into his mouth, and ate it in two bites, "This is not very delicious , A picky eater is not a good elf."

Afterwards, Xin Yue took out a can of sweet nectar from the backpack on the side and put it in front of the big needle bee: "If you are not used to spicy food, eat this."

……

So, just like that, Xin Yue ate at the snack street from afternoon to night, and from night to early morning, finally arrived at the hotel, and fell asleep in seconds.

No one knew how Xin Yue's stomach was stuffed with so much stuff.

……

A ray of sunlight shines on Xin Yue's face through the curtains.

Xin Yue frowned slightly, and then the biological clock responded, and slowly woke up from the dream.

He slowly opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling for a while.

Then he supported the bed with one hand, turned over and got off the bed, and stood firmly.

"Today's weather is really nice."

Opening the curtains, Xin Yue faced the sunlight, his whole body was warm.

"This kind of weather really makes people feel refreshed, just like wearing new pants on the first day of the new year."

"Then, today I still want to be a salted fish happily."

After praising the sun, Xin Yue completely shook off the last trace of drowsiness. He grabbed the black sportswear that had remained unchanged for thousands of years on the table, dressed in a second, and then dug out a pack of bubble wrap that looked very high-end. noodle.

Kang Shuaifu Braised Beef Noodles!Exactly the same version as the cover!

"Once upon a time, I had a dream."

While skillfully boiling the water, Xin Yue looked at the bag full of beef buns in the package of instant noodles, and sighed from the bottom of his heart.

"It would be great if we could eat instant noodles like those on the cover of instant noodles."

"And now... the dream has finally come true."

After making the instant noodles, Xin Yue took out the limited edition of [-] copies of "How to Cultivate a Strong Man" from his bag, and pressed it on the instant noodles.