It's rainy and rainy.

On the street, a figure walked slowly on the street with an oil-paper umbrella, covered with a robe, but looked very slender, with a very ordinary sachet hanging around her waist.

"It's raining heavily in the unknown season, and pedestrians on the road are about to break their souls!"

The voice spread lightly.

In front, several pedestrians who were sheltering from the roofs looked at the end of the street.

A shopkeeper in a wide dress.

Behind were two waiters carrying two baskets of wine.

"Where did the chant come from? It's a bit charming!"

Not far away, a warrior standing with a knife sneered, "I don't like this kind of literary words the most! What kind of world is there now? Is this still popular?"

He took out a piece of gold and silver and threw it in front of the shopkeeper.

Gold and silver rolled around and floated in the air.

"It's also a sell when you take it back! It's also a sell when you give it to me! A jar of wine!"

Ordinary wine and food in the camp are still circulated with simple gold and silver.

Gold and silver can also be exchanged for contribution points, but the exchange rate will be very large.

Therefore, few people exchange such common things for contribution points.

There are also ordinary people in the camp, most of whom live in the four major courtyards.

The establishment of the Dalian camp was also due to the contributions of these ancestors, so we were able to survive in the camp.

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "What the hero said is! Ajiu, get this master a jar of wine!"

A waiter quickly took a jar of wine from the basket and threw it to the man.

The waiter was young and had some skills in his hands.

In other words, no one in this big-join camp is really an ordinary person, at least a physical realm warrior.

It can be said that all the people here are warriors.

The man laughed, took the wine jar, took out some powder in one hand and wiped it on the wine jar.

"Heroes don't trust me?" The shopkeeper looked unhappy.

What men do is a way to distinguish objects carried by strange people.

"Of course you have to be careful when you go out!"

The man did not have any grudges. Seeing that there was no abnormality on the wine jar, he slapped his hand and the mud immediately flew out.

His eyes lit up and he blurted out, "What a fragrant wine!"

"Of course it smells good! This is an old wine!"

"Is that so? Then I'm going to try it!"

The man was about to raise his head and drink it, but he was stunned and stared at the end of the street.

Splashes of water splashed on the oil paper umbrella.

The shopkeeper looked over with some annoyance.

"It's raining heavily in the unknown season, and pedestrians on the road are about to break their souls!"

"I'll ask where the restaurant is located"

Under the oil-paper umbrella, someone came to look at the shopkeeper and said, "How to sell wine?"

"Ten taels of gold!"

“Not expensive!”

"That's natural!" The shopkeeper smiled.

"Can you taste it first?"

"How can you do business like this?" The shopkeeper pulled down his face and said for a moment, "But it's fate to see you. It happens that everyone is sheltering from the rain here, which is very rare! A Qi, give this young master a jar!"

Another waiter took out the wine and threw it over.

Clang!

Everyone was stunned.

The wine jar fell to the ground and broke directly.

The shopkeeper's face darkened, "What does this mean by your priest?"

The man took off the oil-paper umbrella, and under his vagina, his face was filled with a faint smile.

"What I want is wine that people drink, not wine that is weird!"

The man next to him changed his face and immediately threw out the wine jar in his hand.

The wine fell to the ground.

Gradually, it turned into squirming transparent insects.

The shopkeeper's expression was distorted, "How did you find out?"

It is a stranger who is proficient in disguise and concealment among the strange clan. He has been in this big joint camp for more than ten years, and I don’t know why he was recognized.

"No matter how you recognize it, just die for me!"

The two waiters behind him suddenly swelled up and turned into terrifying dead bodies two meters tall.

There was a bang bang sound.

Two baskets of wine jars fell to the ground, and a large number of insects seemed to be ordered to shoot at the people coming.

Although it was the hot season, the Han Dynasty felt the cold air rushing.

If this person hadn't appeared, he had already swallowed the bugs.

In a moment, life is lost!

"Damn it! Be careful!"

He held the knife and was about to help him when the three figures with a mysterious true face suddenly stood there.

The man's blade fell on the shopkeeper's head.

What shocked him was that the sound made was a clanging metal sound.

This weird body is so terrifying!

A paper umbrella walks away.

The three dead figures slowly collapsed. No one could believe that these three piles of miscellaneous objects were three weird wreckages.

"Not good! There are still tricks!"

"Did that lord want me to bring the tricks to the patrol guard base?"

He used a knife to remove the residue.

But I found that the trick had disappeared.

"Evolution value +23 million!"

"How is it? You can trust me now, right? Although I am not very strong, my abilities are top-notch!"

The sound of a concentric mirror was heard from the sachet, which was obviously much more honest than before.

Lu Changsheng became stronger again.

It felt clearly just now.

The shopkeeper and the waiter are one, powerful, and are very close to spiritual level.

But this kind of trick that could kill it at will, but even Lu Changsheng could not catch it, and he entered the dead.

Dust returns to dust returns to earth.

Such a big trick is gone.

The Concentric Mirror suddenly lost all his thoughts.

At least, it is impossible to have other thoughts when you are not sure enough.

"Not bad! I'm curious, why your abilities are so special?"

Lu Changsheng looked at the sachet.

Tongxin Jingmin felt a chill in her heart, and she seemed to feel like she was seen through.

"Uh~ It's okay! They are all inherited parents!"

"Genetic?" Lu Changsheng said: "I still have parents?"

"I don't know either. In my subconscious, there should be some! Many wisdom and wits think so! But we don't know what parents are!"
To be continued...