Chapter 811 What I Want Is Such a Mood
Heavy snow fell slowly in this frozen Arctic city.
In the far north, there is a quiet and narrow alley, Meixiang Hutong.
Heavy snow fell slowly in the sky.
The alley was so quiet that even the rustling of snowflakes could be heard.
A half-foot-thick layer of snow had accumulated on the ground.
But not even a footprint.
This shows how deserted this Meixiang Hutong should be.
Indeed, this is almost the quietest and most deserted alley in the huge Arctic city.
In such a heavy snow day, sometimes a barbarian dragon may not appear here all day long.
In the hutong, there are more than ten facade houses.
However, these facade rooms are almost all closed.
These facade houses have been completed for more than ten years, but since they were completed, they have almost never been opened.
Who in business would rent a facade in such a place?
Shouldn't you pay for it?
However, at this moment, the door of a facade room opened.
Inside came a wild dragon about forty or fifty years old.
The breath he exhaled slowly steamed up in the air.
In his hand, he was holding a wooden sign.
When he came to the alley, a few more footprints appeared on the ground immediately.
He looked left and right, and finally leaned the wooden sign against the wall beside the door, and then entered the front room.
Snow, still rustling down.
In the alley, it was still so quiet that Xueluo's voice could be heard.
Those few lonely footprints gradually became shallower.
Finally, reluctantly disappeared into the snow.
Snow is still falling.
In this Meixiang Hutong, time seems to stand still.
Only snowflakes all over the sky crossed time and slowly descended.
In the front room, there is basically no decoration, only a simple cleaning.
In the front room of about 100 square meters, half of it was occupied by a large bed.
On the bed, Wen Zilong was reclining on it.
Holding a jug in hand.
Next to the bed, there is a small stove.
A long charcoal fire was burning inside.
Although with Wen Zilong's strength, even if it were dozens of degrees colder, he would not feel cold, but what he wanted was this atmosphere.
Green ants new grain wine, red mud small stove.
In the evening, the sky wants to snow, can I have a drink?
What I want is this kind of mood.
The practitioners in this city are basically second-order and above, and they don't need any stoves at all.
It's really hard for Yu Xiaoyu to help Wen Zilong find such a small stove.
This storefront was found by Si Hong Gang, Wen Zilong.
According to Wen Zilong, the rent is the cheapest in the city.
Si Hong can only find it here, and the monthly rent is only 10 Dragon Coins.
Wen Zilong was a little dissatisfied with what Si Hong had done.
If Yu Xiaoyu made a move, for 10 Dragon Coins, he would definitely be able to rent a much better storefront than here.
However, Wen Zilong is not in a hurry.
What he is selling is a beast, not a house.
So it doesn't matter where you rent it.
Don't you see his store, there is no signboard, no decoration, and even the sign at the door, was it only displayed under the strong suggestion of Si Hong?
This is also because stalls are not allowed in the city, so he had to rent a storefront.
Otherwise, there is no need for such a hassle at all.
As for propaganda or something, Wen Zilong is even more lazy to do it.
Although it is not an era when the fragrance of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, Wen Zilong is very confident in his wine.
Fragrant Baili!
No matter how deep your alley is, can it be more than a hundred miles deep?
After another sip of wine, Wen Zilong smacked his mouth.
He asked comfortably: "Yu Xiaoyu, it's been a long time, and no savage dragon has come to the door. You go and get some hard vegetables, and then make some more wine. Let's drink him a few glasses."
"Yes."
Yu Xiaoyu took the order and went out.
A line of footprints stretched out the alley behind him.
When he came out of the corner of the alley, he almost bumped into a wild dragon.
It was a fifth-order wild dragon with a fish head.
He walked so fast that he almost bumped into Yu Xiaoyu.
"Don't you have eyes when you walk?!"
Yu Xiaoyu scolded coldly.
The fifth-order wild dragon said "I'm sorry" and looked behind him.
Then I looked around, turned quickly, and entered Meixiang Hutong.
Not long after he entered Meixiang Hutong, at a street intersection in the distance, more than a dozen wild dragons rushed out.
After they came to the intersection, they looked around, and finally pointed to a street on the left: "Chase this way!"
A barbarian dragon next to him said, "What if he enters Meixiang Hutong?"
"You're stupid, it's a dead end, you would escape in instead? And the street on the left obviously has a little more savage dragons, and it's easy to hide after he goes in. So it must be right here. Everyone, hurry up, tricks Light it up for me, I mustn't let this guy escape today!"
The ten wild dragons shouted and ran towards the street on the left together.
At this time, in Meixiang Hutong, the fifth-order wild dragon finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He pressed the wish-fulfilling bag around his waist and looked around.
When he saw the footprints that Yu Xiaoyu had just come out of, he hesitated for a while, and then stepped on Yu Xiaoyu's footprints with extreme caution.
The reason for trying to keep this footprint as much as possible, slowly came to the door of Wen Zilong's store.
This wild dragon is named Garclay.
He is a young man from a tribe in the Arctic City area.
When he came out this time, he originally wanted to buy a beast mount with 1,000 wild dragon stones collected by his clan.
A good mount has a great bonus for the owner.
If he can buy a good mount, it will be much more convenient for him to hunt down beasts or other aspects in the future.
But he never expected that his wishful bag was stolen as soon as he entered the Arctic City.
It took him about a month to find out that a local thief gang stole it.
So he spent a long time sneaking into the den of those gangs and stole his 1,000 Dragon Stones back.
It was just bad luck that I was found when I came out.
Therefore, they will be chased and killed by these wild dragons.
Because the thief's lair is in a remote corner of the city, the city guards sometimes don't come for two or three days.
So he could only run away in a hurry.
When he arrived at the crossroads just now, he thought about it for a while, and immediately ran towards Meixiang Hutong.
This almost ran into Yu Xiaoyu.
At this time, Garclay looked at the wooden sign on the right side of the door.
"Selling flying beasts."
He muttered softly, frowning.
In the entire Dongli Empire, there are almost no flying beasts for sale.
Even if there are occasional ones, they are only some low-level flying beasts of the first and second orders.
Such flying beasts are not only slow, they have almost no combat power, and some cannot even carry a wild dragon.
And the price is still expensive.
Compared with the terrestrial beasts of the same rank, the price-performance ratio is several grades worse.
Now in such a remote alley, there is a wild dragon selling flying beasts.
This shop owner is too amateur to be a liar.
But at this time, he looked back at the entrance of the alley and decided to enter the store.
After all, standing here like this, it would be troublesome if the thieves chased over to see it.