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Chapter 512 Fox Tail(1/2)

When Wu Tie left Dongyuan, a snowflake suddenly fell in the sky.

Wu Tie stayed there.

Looking up at the sky, the clouds were covered with red clouds, one, two, three...the heavy snow fell lightly.

Snow!

Heavy snow!

It's only seen in the knowledge base taught by Lao Tie, but has never experienced it personally.

The sun, moon, stars, clouds, mist, rain and dew, flowers bloom and fall, summer, moon, winter snow... This is the universe, this is the world, this is what all living things should have and enjoy.

Born on this land, all creatures with the same bloodline, regardless of their appearance, are standard human races or bloodlines returning to their ancestors. After tracing the origin, they mutated into cattle, wolf race, feathers, fish men, and even other strange creatures should all enjoy the gifts of this world and universe equally.

Because this world and the billions of creatures nourished by the world, they are born from the same origin!

Wu Tie's divine fetus shook slightly, and then two lines of hot tears flowed down. The great Jin Dynasty's Yuzhou Duke actually shed tears for a few quietly falling snowflakes.

"very nice!"

Wu Tie wiped away his tears and smiled relaxedly.

He remembered Wu Zhan, Wu Jin, Wu Tong, Wu Tie, and even more so he remembered Master Grey.

He gently patted his heart with his hands, and Master Hui was in his body. The Master Hui, who taught him to read and read since childhood, taught him to be reasonable, and finally sacrificed himself to teach him to be more cruel and black, did not leave, he was in Wu Tie's body.

Unfortunately, they have not yet been able to appreciate this graceful and light snow falling from the sky.

Wu Tie hummed a song gently, with beautiful tunes and vague lyrics vaguely heard.

‘There are flowers in spring and moon in autumn, and the cool breeze in summer and snow in winter’…

This is the ancient song, a song with a lost name, which is very nice and contains a simple and simple Taoist rhyme. For no reason, this song emerges from the vast knowledge base. Wu Tie sang the song gently, stepped on the snow, and turned into a wisp of breeze to cross mountains and ridges, heading straight to the southeast of Anyang City.

In the southeast of Daxia, a truly fertile land except for the core prefectures such as Yuzhou.

The water and soil are abundant, there are many rivers and canals, and the land is full of fertile fields and wealth.

It is lush and rich in culture. Some people have said that even Yuzhou is located in the north, the people of Yuzhou have a bit of barbaric and bloody smell. Only the southeastern states of Daxia are under their jurisdiction. The people inside are carved into beautiful jade, exuding a civilized spirit from the inside out.

Exquisite, transparent, civilized, and spiritual. The handsome men and beautiful women here are more chic, more calm, and more elegant and gentle than those of Yuzhou and Anyang.

Everything here is exquisite.

For example, the four cold dishes placed on the table in front of Wu Tie, each cold dish is only three inches in diameter, and the cold dishes inside occupy about one inch of the middle of the cold dish. A small cold dish can be placed in the north and can be used to stuff the teeth.

Such a dish...if it was placed in other state governments, I am afraid that the shopkeeper of this restaurant would be beaten to death on the spot.

This is a perfect black store!

But in the southeastern states, the amount of such dishes is just right. If you really put a few dishes like oil-feathered dishes, this will definitely be something that only peddlers and barebacks will go to, and it is not a good-for-nothing restaurant.

Four small cold dishes, a celadon wine pot that can hold four liang of osmanthus wine. The wine cup in front of me was probably the size of a pretty lady's thumb and 10,5 feet tall. Wu Tie, who was 10,000 feet tall, picked up the small wine cup and almost threw it into his throat several times.

After slapped the wine cup on the table, Wu Tie yelled: "Shopkeeper, change to a big bowl, give a jar of good wine... and then a roasted whole lamb?"

‘Papapapapapa’, Wu Tie threw three large pieces of gold on the table.

At this moment, Wu Tie had changed his appearance, and he was using Wu Jin's appearance.

Wu Jin fought fiercely in the underground world, and also had adventures. He was a meter tall and his muscles were everywhere. He was like a human-shaped giant beast. At this moment, Wu Tie roared, shaking the exquisite building for a while. More than a dozen nearby guests looked over at the same time, frowned, curled their lips, and subconsciously covered their noses with their sleeves.

Wu Tie snorted coldly, his eyes showed fierce light, and looked at the dozen guests around him: "What? Is there any smell? If I dare to cover my nose, I will break your nose."

The guests in the restaurant were silent for a while, then lowered their sleeves one by one, deliberately putting up their voices and talking loudly, talking about some poems and songs about love and love.

Wu Tie snorted coldly and glared fiercely at the restaurant shopkeeper who was rushing over.

If it is fierce enough, it can make people afraid of you.

If you have money, you can respect you.

You are fierce and rich enough. In many places, you are a pure old man.

So Wu Tie's request was quickly met. A fat roasted sheep, a large jar of fine wine, and a large sea bowl were quickly sent.

Wu Tie drank a big bowl with a hearty drink, reached out and teared the meat on the roasted fat lamb, and ate it all the way.

He ate and drank, inexplicably aroused the appetite of the guests around him. The loud voices of the loud voices fell, but they couldn't help but speed up.

After eating and drinking, Wu Tie kept calling out wine and meat, killing four jars of strong liquor, eating two roasted lamb, two roasted pigs, and countless other dishes. Then he stopped satisfied, bit a chopstick away, and snatched a long toothpick, and then picked it all over the place with big white teeth.

"Shopkeeper, let's come from the north, come here to seek life. Is there any good way to make money in your Jinhuazhou?" Wu Tie asked carelessly about the two waiters standing beside him carefully.

Those who do business have the most bright eyes. Wu Tie's style is obviously not a good way or a good people.

If he provokes him, who will be the one who breaks the guy?

This Golden Bird Tower is a top three famous building in Jinhuazhou City. Every table and chair are of high value, which is a pity to break it.

Therefore, the shopkeeper of Jinquelou specially arranged two waiters to greet Wu Tie.

These two waiters are not only smart, but also have physical cultivation and cultivation that they have just entered the realm of the Life Pond... Such talents can become commanders and generals when entering the army. In Jinque Tower, they are actually waiters in the hall!

Wu Tie just 'hehe'.

Although these two waiters have powerful talismans to conceal, Wu Tie is now so powerful? His eyes have become fiery eyes and golden eyes, and he is best at identifying monsters and monsters.

A waiter came up with a smile and bowed to Wu Tie in a low voice: "Master, our Jinhuazhou has a treasure of Tianhua, and its talent is a good place in the Great Jin Dynasty. If you want to talk about the way to make money, there are 360 ​​industries in the market, and you can make money every industry!"

He raised a thumbs up and looked at Wu Tie with a smile: "Looks like you have cultivation. If you don't say anything else, if you go to Baimang Mountain outside the city and can come back from hunting a thousand-year-old white flower snake, my shopkeeper will be willing to spend a million taels of gold to buy it!"

The guests in the hall also showed mysterious smiles.

They knew that the waiter in Jinquelou was the most cunning and was deliberately making a condom to cheat people!

The thousand-year-old white flower snake in Baimang Mountain is a monster that has cultivated great powers. Moreover, the white flower snake in Baimang Mountain is a huge monster tribe, and even the state master of Jinhua State has acquiesced to their existence.

The Thousand-year-old White Flower Snake was the city lord of Jinhuazhou City three years ago. I should not tell anyone about it. He let the news on the black market and asked a Thousand-year-old White Flower Snake to soak wine to cure his shameful problem.

The city lord of Jinhuazhou City is also one of the top ten in Jinhuazhou. The reward he gave was not one million taels of gold, but one million yuan of yuan!

The exchange ratio of Yuanjing to gold has always been around 1 to 100 or even 120.

There is no unknown thing about this news that the well-known figures in Jinhuazhou City. The waiter in Jinque Tower intends to cheat people!

However, what is cheating is this savage and vulgar northern barbarian... Hehe, it is pleasing to the eye!

Wu Tie frowned and rubbed his bare scalp hard: "One million taels of gold? A thousand-year-old white flower snake? Hey, hey, this money is so easy to make?"

Another waiter stood aside and said playfully: "Uncle, you can bring back a thousand-year-old white flower snake and a million taels of gold, our shopkeeper will take it out immediately!"

"Hey, this man, in our Jinhuazhou City, a large courtyard with five in and five out is only 100,000 taels of gold! With one million taels of gold, you can lie down and enjoy the rest of your life."

The waiter said this viciously.

A large courtyard with five in and five out is equipped with servants, guards, servants, maids, etc. The annual cost is at least tens of thousands of taels of gold. One million taels of gold will have to be clean after not spending thirty years.

The thousand-year-old white flower snake is definitely a great monster in the fetal hiding realm.

Those who can hunt a thousand-year-old white flower snake must be masters in the fetal realm.

The master of the Taizang Realm spends his whole life holding a million taels of gold?

This waiter is cursing Wu Tie to die quickly and live for another thirty years at most!

This was vicious, and everyone in the hall could hear the smell. Many guests wearing long gowns and ingenious clothes covered their mouths and laughed secretly.

Wu Tie pretended not to know.

He rubbed his scalp with both hands and said carelessly: "Waiter, you have to tell me what does that thousand-year-old white flower snake look like!"

Outside the restaurant, the snow was getting heavier.

A fat middle-aged man wearing a black money-patterned robe, a square warm hat on his head, a leather rope in his hand, and two dark clouds and snow-pressing beagles. Surrounded by four servants, he slowly followed the avenue to the gate of the Golden Que Tower.

Looking up at the sky, the fat middle-aged man murmured: "The good harvest is good and heavy snow, good signs, good signs, good signs, good drinks... Go to Qinyun Pavilion, the corner of the street, and ask two girls to sing the song."

The two waiters from the Golden Cove Building had already opened the door of the first floor lobby, nodded and bowed constantly to the fat man: "Hello Mr. Hu, I'm paying respects to Mr. Hu. Mr. Hu, are you still the old place next to the window of the building today? Hey, it's cold and cold. I'll give you a charcoal stove?"

He was about 12 feet tall, with a waist of about 1 ft. His face was like a silver basin, and his lips seemed to be covered with cinnabar. Mr. Hu, who was quite red and rosy, snorted gently, walked into the Golden Bird Tower, and pulled two beagles to clasp their fists to the guests in the hall and saluted them.

"Hey, everyone is so happy at noon... This snow is interesting! Hey, charcoal stove? I am still getting stronger now. I can still toss the newly acquired concubine of the 127th room in one night. What kind of charcoal stove should I need for this cold air?"

Mr. Hu smiled brightly, slapped the waiter who had just spoken, and then threw a gold ingot that could be more than ten kilograms into his arms.

"Stop talking nonsense. According to my hobbies, I will take care of the six eighth faces... Well, it's still a hundred-year-old white lotus brew, so don't mix it with water, otherwise I'll take you back to the mansion!"

The guests in the hall laughed.

There were a few middle-aged men with a slick face and teasing: "Waiter, if Mr. Hu is your godfather, you will be prosperous, right?"

"Waiter, hurry up and kneel down and call Mr. Hu!"

"Master Hu, our mother is only nine to eight years old, and she is in her 72 years old. Why don't you take it back?"

The whole hall was filled with laughter, and the air was filled with the unique joy of the city.

Wu Tie also grinned and smiled silly.

He tilted his head and looked at Mr. Hu, and Mr. Hu also noticed Wu Tie, who was sitting on a table in the middle of the hall, was much taller than the people around him and thicker.

Mr. Hu smiled and nodded to Wu Tie, and his eyes naturally slid over Wu Tie's body.
To be continued...
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