"Wait, give me the bowl first!"

At this time, there was a loud cry like a Hong Zhong from behind.

Ting Yan and the others turned their heads and found that Xi Kui of the Molten Tribe and his clansmen forcefully squeezed the crowd and walked over, and when they came over, they didn't see them, trying to push them aside.

"Humph!"

A group of Lei tribe people instantly turned cold, and their feet seemed to be stuck on the ground, refusing to move a step.

Their sixth-level fighters confronted the sixth-level fighters, and the seventh-level fighters faced the seventh-level fighters. The two sides fought at the gate of the ramen shop. Reluctantly this time, the Thunder tribe didn't have an eighth-level fighter coming over, and no one could beat Xikui, who was an eighth-level fighter, so he had to humiliately be squeezed out of a position by Xikui and let him come to the forefront.

"Molten man, did your ears fall in the volcanic pit and didn't bring them? I just said that I will give you the bowl of noodles!"

Ting Yan did not shrink back because Xi Kui was an eighth-level fighter, although he was stopped by a molten sixth-level fighter, he still sneered hostilely at his back.

Their Lei tribe is only more than a hundred kilometers away from the endless swamp, and they have also been attacked by toad tides. The Molten people took advantage of the fire and attacked them and killed many of their tribesmen. Now they are naturally unable to show weakness.

Xi Kui glanced at Ting Yan coldly, and found that he was a young boy, and he didn't take it to heart: "You have eaten one bowl, and the next bowl will of course belong to me."

Ting Yan did not show weakness: "Which rule stipulates that you have to wait again after eating a bowl?"

At this time, the one-armed veteran just made another bowl of ramen.

Ting Yan's eyes flashed, and he was about to get the bowl of ramen.

"boom!"

It's like the sound of a rock hitting a rock.

Xi Kui slapped Ting Yan's hard arm.

He sneered, just about to break Ting Yan’s arm, and teach Ting Yan, a young sixth-level fighter, how to respect the eighth-level fighters and how to talk to the eighth-level fighters. Suddenly he felt that something was wrong behind him. .

Xi Kui was startled slightly and turned around.

Behind him, the overwhelming flame fern crawled out from the other side of the city wall, and every leaf was shining, revealing complicated magma-like patterns, but there was no heat.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, Yanwen Fern, like a huge monster without friends, passed through the crowd and through the dense houses, and finally slowly climbed to the dome of the trading area.

The dome of the original trading area had no shelter. The summer sun was pouring down unscrupulously, and the snow-white ground was dazzlingly illuminated.

But now the light has been partially blocked, and it has become much softer. The snow-white ground casts the shadows of beautifully shaped leaves, which are still shaking slightly with the wind from time to time, like patterns.

However, the shadow of this leaf seemed to cast on Xi Kui's heart.

He suddenly remembered the Cycloscale pterodactyl that was dragged down from the air by the flame-stripe fern and burned to ashes in the blink of an eye, and then subconsciously let go of his hand holding Ting Yan.

The other Molten people also stopped secretly wrestling with the Lei tribe people.

They all knew the power of Yanwen Fern, and they did not dare to make a noise in the trading area.

A turmoil disappeared invisible.

Next door to the Manniu Ramen shop.

At the door of the cheese shop, the five-wood tribe's Peng raised his head and fixedly stared at the Yanwen Fern, his brows wrinkled slightly in confusion.

He had never seen this kind of alien plant before, and it seemed...very, very powerful.

"I will give you this last piece of cheese."

There was a warm and kind voice in my ear.

Peng instantly pulled away from thinking and regained his gaze, looked at the Li tribe man next to him, and then at the last triangle-shaped cheese placed on the rock platform.

"No, no, let's give it to you."

Peng polite and authentic.

Their Wumu tribe and Li tribe have always made good friends. Not only do they advance and retreat together, they often look for partners from each other's tribe, and they may have relatives with each other.

The Li tribe Xianyu handed the two beast cores to the Xicheng people, picked up a hot piece of "multi-material cheese granola" sprinkled with many colorful ingredients, and smiled: "Give you the cheese, I will take it This round cake is ready."

Peng once again humbly said, "No, although the round cake is delicious, it can't be kept for long. You should still bring a piece of cheese back to your partner and children to taste."

Xian Yu: "You can't take the round cakes back."

Peng: "Do you want to freeze the round cake? But the round cake should be different from cheese. It won't taste good if it freezes hard."

Xianyu: "Doesn't the cheese have to be grilled over the fire and then poured on the barbecue? I will bake the round cakes at that time."

Peng: "Yes..."

The one-eyed Xicheng warrior guarding the shop couldn't stand their grind and chirping, and cleanly cut the cheese in half.

"Okay, you two and one half!"

Peng and Xianyu were stunned, then looked at each other and laughed.

"Also."

The one-eyed Xicheng warrior brought two heavy stone boxes.

Opening the stone box, a cold mist floated out, and I saw that it was covered with finely divided icy rocks. This icy rocks were more ice than ice blocks and could act as a small ice cellar.

The one-eyed Xicheng warrior scooped up the cheese with a stone knife, then wrapped it in vegetable paper, and finally put them carefully in two large stone boxes and gave them to Peng He Xianyu.

The two happily paid the beast core and left the door of the cheese house.

When leaving, Peng glanced at the crowds at the Barn Niu Ramen shop next door, smiling and Xian Yu said: "I didn't expect so many people next door. In my opinion, this stuff called cheese is more delicious. "

Xian Yu: "I also like to eat this cheese, but the cheese is not good when it tastes pure. It has to be melted and poured on the barbecue to make it delicious."

Peng smiled and said, "I like to eat it on raw peppers."

The two left the food court while chatting.

Their appetite is slightly weaker than others, so they can get out after spending a long time in the food court. However, both of them held a lot of large stone boxes containing food.

Xian Yu had more stone boxes, and even his war beast Huang Yang had full stone boxes on his back.

In addition to delicious foods such as fried dumplings and omelets, there are soy sauce, vinegar, bean paste and other unique seasonings produced in Xicheng, as well as fire spring wine, color wine, ice sake, blueberry wine, malt wine, etc. Various fine wines.

So you can imagine how many stone boxes there are.

No way, Xianyu can only go back to his residence first, put these big stone boxes away, and then go to other places.

Peng and Xianyu nodded their goodbyes and continued to move forward.

"Ezu likes porcelain and pottery. Let's go to a place where porcelain is sold first!"

Peng Si thought.

But he didn't expect that as soon as he walked out of the food court, he would be fascinated by the various shops and stalls.

"Leather boots, sandals and slippers are available, the size can be customized! If you are uncomfortable, you don't need beast cores, do you want to come in and have a look?"

"Binoculars, a pure-blood beast core! Telescopes, a pure-blood beast core! As long as a pure-blood beast core, you are equivalent to a pair of raptor-like eyes!"

"Colorful lanterns, beautiful bone lanterns!"

"A woolen blanket!"

"If you buy fine wine, don't look forward to buying a bronze wine vessel! Otherwise, the wine will be bought for nothing!"

Peng pursed his lips and stopped.

He looked at the shoe store and the stall selling binoculars, the beautiful and colorful skeleton lanterns, and the exquisite bronzes, such as statues, pots, jugs, horns, horns, goblets, horns, cups, 卮, and so on At the wineware shop, I finally looked at the porcelain jar with a large blue and white porcelain jar placed at the far door, and was stunned for a while.

Which ones look very novel!

How about... look over them one by one?

But which one to look at first is a new question...

"Guests come in to see the shoes?"

The old man at the shoe store looked at Peng with a smile.

Finally caught a person walking out of the food court, he couldn't wait to drag him in directly.

Peng: "...I know leather boots, what are sandals and slippers?"

The old man smiled and said: "We Xicheng people basically have a few pairs of shoes. Leather boots are worn when walking outside. Sandals are worn in the city when it is hot. Slippers are worn at home. Slippers are worn best. It's comfortable, it's not stuffy at all, you must have a pair!"

"There are also furry shoes that you wear in cold weather. The soles are so soft. Wear a pair in winter to make sure you are comfortable and don't want to take them off when you sleep!

Peng involuntarily followed the old man into the shoe store, and then tried the shoes~lightnovelpub.net~ He found that the sandals and slippers invented by Xicheng people were very comfortable to wear. The old man did not exaggerate at all, especially the slippers, which were more light than light. The feet are still comfortable.

Peng sighed.

Leather boots have only been around for a few years. Except for the big tribes and the super big tribes, they have not yet become popular. I didn't expect that Xicheng had so many kinds of shoes all at once, which was dazzling.

So particular Xicheng people...

"I bought all your shoes here."

Peng didn't take off the slippers he tried on, and calmly took out a handful of King Beast Core.

The majority of their Wumu tribe is alien plants, and there is no shortage of animal cores. These novel and practical things must be brought back to the tribe.

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