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Chapter 102: Registration. {Ang}

At this time, the registration office was in full swing, and it could be described as a sea of ​​people. When Huang'er and Xia Zhijing arrived, there were already many people in front of them, forming a long queue.

"There are so many people..." Xia Zhijing said, looking at the many people in front of him.

Huang'er looked at it and said, "Well, there are quite a few. Take your time."

I think back to when I went to school to register many years ago. The scene was not much different from now. I was still very happy at that time...

"Yeah." Xia Zhijing nodded slightly and said.

Later, Huang'er discovered that although there were many people in front of her, many of them were accompanied by their family members to sign up. In fact, there were not many people in front of Huang'er at all.

It was Huang'er's turn immediately. Under the big tree not far from the registration office, a young man dressed in black stared closely at Huang'er and Xia Zhijing.

Huang'er felt the scorching gaze, and no matter how much she paid attention to it, she didn't hate this gaze.

The owner of that gaze was the owner of Luo Xing Inn. He licked the corner of his mouth and there was a hint of curvature at the corner of his mouth. It was interesting...

Then, the young man took a deep look at Huang'er, turned around and left.

When Huang'er arrived and signed up, the person in charge was an old man about forty or fifty years old. He looked at Huang'er and said, "Is this the girl?"

Huang'er nodded. In fact, what the old man asked was nonsense. Huang'er and Xia Zhijing signed up. Only women were allowed to participate in the talent competition. Who else would have signed up if not Huang'er?

"Then sign this." The old man handed a piece of paper to Huang'er.

Huang'er took it and looked at it, then picked up a pen placed on the table and started filling it out. After a while, Huang'er had finished writing, put the pen back to its original place, and handed the paper to the old man.

The old man took it and looked at it symbolically, then put the paper on the pile of papers filled out by the previous registrants, waved his hand and said: "You go, the competition will start in five days."

Huang'er and Xia Zhiding nodded, turned around and left. The old man shouted: "Next!"

Later, people from big families, royal families, and ordinary people all went to sign up. This time, the registration was delayed until the sunset in the afternoon.

Huang'er and Xia Zhijing were wandering around on the street at this time. Because today was the start of registration for the talent competition, there were basically no people on the street. There were only some businessmen sitting behind their stalls and taking a nap.

The life of common people is like this. No matter whether there are guests or not, whether there is business or not, no matter how cold the weather is, as long as there is goods, they have to go out and sell them, rain or shine. This is the most basic difference between common people and nobles.

Huang'er and Xia Zhijing were shopping while shopping. For some reason, Huang'er had a special interest in shopping after arriving in this continent.

Looking at the young man beside him who was taking the trouble to go shopping with him, Huang'er felt warm in his heart.

At about seven o'clock in the evening, Huang'er and Xia Zhijing walked to the medicine store.

The medicinal materials in Huang'er's hands are getting less and less now, and there is basically nothing left to use. Huang'er is in urgent need of medicinal materials now.

Refining some elixirs and giving them to Xia Zhijing. When did Huang'er start caring about the young people around her? When did Xia Zhijing come into Huang'er's heart...

After buying a lot of medicinal materials, Huang'er put the large amount of medicinal materials in the hands of Xia Zhijing, who was stunned, and patted Xia Zhijing's shoulder. Huang'er smiled and said: "Let's go."

"Oh...oh..." Xia Zhijing responded with understanding, and then followed Huang'er out.

Huang'er left the medicine shop and went to a place where there were no people. He put the medicinal materials into the Mietian Space. The reason why they were not used just now was because there were too many people and people were not guilty. Huang'er understood the principle of holding a treasure in his possession.

I also understand the scenery of summer.

Their strength has not yet reached the point of showing off to the public.

Huang'er and Xia Zhijing went to a noodle restaurant and ordered some noodles.

What surprised Huang'er was that there were fried noodles and pasta in this world, but the names were different.

Huang'er ordered a piece of noodles with fried bean paste. As an authentic Chinese, Huang'er still prefers noodles with fried bean paste. Although she has been eating this since she was a child, she will never get tired of it.

When Xia Zhijing saw Huang'er ordering a portion of noodles with soybean paste, he also ordered one and ate with Huang'er.

After ordering some more side dishes, Huang'er and Xia Zhijing went to the small table nearby and waited.

This noodle restaurant is opened by a harmonious young couple who are very loving. Seeing Huang'er and Xia Zhijing coming out to eat noodles in the late evening, they immediately laughed and said: "Haha... you two are so happy.

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Xia Zhijing's face turned red, but Huang'er's face showed no reaction. He just said lightly: "We are just friends."

Hearing what Huang'er said, Xia Zhijing's complexion improved a little.

"Friends..." The wife looked at Xia Zhijing and Huang'er's little banter...

The husband looked at Huang'er's cold face and thought that Huang'er was not happy. He pulled his wife's sleeves and said to Huang'er and Xia Zhijing with a simple and honest face: "Master and Miss, please wait a moment. We will be here soon."

good!"

As he said this, he took his wife and walked into the kitchen.

Huang'er drank lightly from the boiled water originally placed on the table. The couple was very nice, and the noodle shop was very careful. At least on this slightly cold autumn night, the boiled water was still hot.

Drink some to warm yourself up.

Xia Zhijing also took a sip of tea and looked straight ahead, as if thinking about something.

For a moment, silence broke out...

After a while, about five or six minutes, the boss brought up two bowls of fried noodles in large bowls.

His wife followed, holding a vegetable plate with various side dishes on it.

The boss placed two bowls of noodles in front of Huang'er and Xia Zhijing, and then his wife placed the side dishes on the table.

Then he went down.

Huang'er and Xia Zhijing swept away the noodles and side dishes while they were hot. After that, Huang'er took out a gold coin from his sleeve and placed it on the table, and the two figures disappeared at the same time.

In fact, a bowl of fried noodles is just a matter of a few copper coins. Copper coins are a kind of currency that is not as high-end as silver coins. It can be said that nobles have basically never seen this kind of coins.

The gold coin Huang Er put down was enough for the couple to make two years, and the business was very good every day.

After Huang'er and Xia Zhijing ate noodles, they returned to Luo Xing Inn. They hadn't noticed the name of the inn before, but now that they saw it, Huang'er raised her eyebrows in surprise.

Then he and Xia Zhijing walked to their respective rooms and slept.

Five days passed by in a flash. During these five days, Huang'er had been practicing elixirs in the room without any nervousness before the game. Five days later, Huang'er took some bottles and jars and walked out.

-Over two thousand is not considered money.,

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