"This is your first time here, how come there are people you know?" Ao Yu didn't expect this "Qilin" to have such connections.??
"Hey, I have a big brother here." Ding Kui took out a jade pendant and played with it in his hand.
Ding Kui, who grew up in Xiaxi Town, had an acquaintance in the ancient capital of the Ancient Yuan Empire, namely Ji Chan, whom he met in the "Killing God Villa". Half of the reason why he came to visit the Ancient Yuan Empire was because of Ji Chan
On the body, the original Thirteenth Prince should be promoted to Prince. If Ding Kui and Ao Yu really run into unsolvable troubles in the Ancient Yuan Empire, they can still play Ji Chan's card.
The south gate of Luojing City has five gate openings, the middle one is 20 meters wide, and the entire city tower is almost twice the size of the city. Ding Kui, who is already 1.85 meters tall, stands in front of the gate inconspicuously.
The guards on duty rushed over and drove Ding Kui and Ao Yu to the side. They checked their identity certificates and found out that they were foreigners. After knowing that they were foreigners, the city gate guards gave them a lecture before letting them go. It turned out that the middle gate only allowed people from the royal family.
To pass, nobles and court officials should go through the two gates in the middle, while ordinary people and foreigners should go through the two outermost gates.
For the first time in his life, Ao Yu was despised by the ants in his eyes. The mocking eyes of the city gate guards treating them as bumpkins made Ao Yu very angry.
Ding Kui held down Ao Yu who was about to go crazy and said: "Low down, keep down, don't forget there are dangerous people inside."
"Huh, this young master..."
"Okay, you are nothing now. Next time, let my elder brother take you to the middle. When you return to Shaodian Kingdom, I guarantee you that no one will dare to treat my Brother Yu like this." Ding Kui was also angry.
But he understood the reaction of the gate guards.
"That damn old man, I'm going to beat him up after I become the Dragon God." Ao Yu was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger, so he could only use YY to seal his magician.
"Who?" Ding Kui asked deliberately.
"Huh, think I'm stupid for not being able to say it directly. Those kind of people can add lower-level rules of heaven and earth, and can sense that someone is talking about them." Ao Yu did not dare to describe in detail.
"Oh? They can add sensitive words? The rules of the lower world are so powerful." As a former Internet bug, Ding Kui thought of the search engine's sensitive word settings, "No wonder god-level figures can't see them at all. If you miss them
There are so many people here, and they will be bored to death just by trying to tell who they are.”
Ding Kui's theory is correct. If God really existed, God would probably be very annoyed when hundreds of millions of people chanted "God bless you".
Jin Wushun is a clerk of the Luo Chamber of Commerce in Luojing City. It’s already June, and his sales in the first half of the year are only half of others. If this continues, he may be transferred to a lower state or county town by the shopkeeper. After opening the door in the morning
He was standing guard next to the door. If he were to be transferred, the marriage he was talking about would definitely fall through. He would do his best for performance.
The two young men walked towards the gate of Lu's Chamber of Commerce. Jin Wu obeyed each other's eyes and judged from his clothes that they were shopping customers, so he quickly jumped out of the gate and went straight to the two men.
"You two gentlemen, do you want to go to Lu's Trading Company to pick something up? I'll give you a good introduction." Jin Wushun nodded and bowed.
The young man of seventeen or eighteen years old dressed as a knight smiled and said: "Oh, the Lu's Trading Company here is different. It actually has a service of going out to welcome customers."
Jin Wushun was overjoyed when he heard this. This person must have frequented Lu's Trading Company, and it was his first time to come to the Luojing City store. As long as he waited for an order, he would be successful and not run away.
"As soon as I see you, you are a distinguished guest, and I should serve you as a humble person should." Jin Wushun said flatteringly.
The young man in about 20 years old and dressed in fine clothes said coolly: "The people here have good taste, why can't I see that you look like an honored guest?"
"Haha, Brother Yu, you don't understand this. Forget it, if I don't explain it to you, you have no interest in this kind of work." said the young knight.
"What's your name here?" Brother Yu didn't worry about outsiders asking him directly.
"Cough, cough, use your real name." The embarrassed young knight was Ding Kui.
"What's your surname, sir? Are you a distinguished guest of our business? What goods are you coming to see this time?" Jin Wushun quickly asked some questions to make Ding Kui less embarrassed.
"My surname is Ding. Forget about being a VIP. I don't want people to know that I've been here, you know. This time I want to see the high-grade fire-attributed Warcraft skins. This deal is enough to make me a VIP of yours." Ding Kui
explain.
Jin Wushun was overjoyed and bent down even lower, "Yes, yes, yes, the high-grade Warcraft skin is the signature of our store. Mr. Ding will definitely be satisfied with his selection." He directly took Ding Kui to the VIP room and hurriedly
I hurriedly ran to find the shopkeeper.
High-end Warcraft skins that can maintain certain characteristics are quite expensive. It can no longer be decided by a young man. At least he has to be a deacon or above. The man in charge of the reception has a share of the performance and a share. This deal is going to be done, Jin Wushun
You no longer have to worry about performance issues, you can also get a beautiful wife.
"Don't you want to use your real name? Why don't you want others to know that you have been here?" Ao Yu felt that Ding Kui was inconsistent.
"I can bring gifts to see that big brother, but of course I won't be anonymous. No matter what the status or identity of that big brother is, he will never reveal my whereabouts; people in this business only have money in their eyes, and for money, they can do anything in the blink of an eye.
If I sell it, the situation will be different, okay?" Ding Kui felt a headache because of Ao Yu's common sense.
"The dragon doesn't have to know the troubles of the ants." Ao Yu seemed to understand but pretended to be cool before speaking.
Ding Kui rolled his eyes and lowered his head to drink tea.
After a while, a shopkeeper walked into the VIP room with a cheerful face, and Jin Wushun followed behind holding several wooden boxes.
"Young Master Ding and your companions are here, but I am sorry to hear you come from afar." The shopkeeper said with his fists clasped.
"You're welcome, shopkeeper, please sit down and talk." Ding Kui said politely.
After chatting for a while, the shopkeeper asked: "I heard that Mr. Ding wants the skin of a high-grade fire-type magic beast. Is it for his own use or as a gift?"
"Giving it away."
"What level does Mr. Ding want?"
"Level 5 or Level 6, it depends on what good stuff there is here."
"I'm sorry, I have to tell you the truth. Our store has no stock of level 6 fire-type monster skins. This level of goods needs to be reserved, but there is one for level 5." The shopkeeper raised his hand to signal.
Jin Wushun took out the bottom wooden box in his hand and put it on the table.
The shopkeeper opened the wooden box, pushed it towards Ding Kui, and said: "This is the skin of the adult 'Bathing Flame Bear'. It is the best level five magic beast skin. It is difficult to find a better level five magic beast in Luojing City."
It’s skinned.”
Ding Kui touched the animal skin in the wooden box. It was very smooth and soft, and it still had a slightly hot temperature. It was worthy of the shopkeeper's boast about it.
"Level 5 should be enough. By the way, shopkeeper, you are familiar with the powerful people in Luojing City." Ding Kui didn't talk about the animal skins first, and talked about the people in the city.
"Haha, I'm not boasting. Most of the reputable people in Luo Jing City have visited our store. I dare not say that I know them all. I have seen everyone who can be named." The shopkeeper opened his mouth and said.
"Oh, I admire you, Ji Chan, you should know."
The shopkeeper looked at Ding Kui again with strange eyes, "Mr. Ding, are you planning to give this monster skin to the 'Demon Prince of Nanping'?"
"Haha, before we left, he told me that he would be crowned king when he returned. It was indeed true. 'Demon Prince of Nanping' is really apt. That time he made great contributions in the south."
"I'm sorry for my poor eyesight, but I didn't realize that Mr. Ding is still an old acquaintance of the 'Demon Prince of Nanping'. I'm disrespectful and disrespectful. The original price of this 'Bathing Flame Bear' is fifteen thousand gold coins. I'll give you a 20% discount, so you can take it."
Twelve thousand gold coins."
Ding Kui told Ji Chan because he wanted to know about his current situation. He didn't expect that there was a discount function, which was an unexpected gain. "Okay, thank you to the shopkeeper first. I want this 'Bathing Flame Bear' skin."
.Just asking, which is the best restaurant in Luojing City?"
"You really asked the right person. The best restaurant is undoubtedly the Zuiwang Pavilion. Shopkeeper Xiao there is a good friend of mine. When you get there, tell me that I, Lu Ke, introduced you. He will definitely entertain you warmly.
"
People from different professions usually compliment each other, while those in the same profession will disparage each other. Lu Ke generously solicited business for his friends.
Jin Wushun's service was really impeccable. After Ding Kui finished shopping, he sent the two distinguished guests to the "Drunken King Pavilion".
Ding Kui didn't come to the "Drunken King's Pavilion" just to treat Ao Yu to dinner. After ordering a table of expensive wine and food, he came to shopkeeper Xiao and inquired about Ji Chan's situation. The reason why he wanted to inquire about Ji Chan in two places was that one
The Demon Prince who came to Nanping was not an ordinary person, and secondly, he came to verify the correctness of the news through the mouths of two people.
There are two magic towers towering into the sky in Luojing City. This special situation can only be seen in special places. The magic tower farther away from the imperial palace is the seat of the Magician Association of the Ancient Yuan Empire.
The Demon Prince of Nanping attends the Magician Association every day. He has two identities: the Imperial Prince and the Magician. Ji Chan pays more attention to the Magician.
Ding Kui and Ao Yu were blocked by a trainee magician in gray robes at the entrance of the Magician's Association. The trainee magician asked: "What are you doing here?"
"We are here to find Ji Chan." Ding Kui said.
The trainee magician's face darkened and he said, "The deacon is so busy with his affairs, how can you just meet him as soon as you say so?"
"Oh, my eldest brother is doing well." Ding Kui took out a jade pendant, "This is Ji Chan's jade pendant. If you hand the jade pendant to him, he will know who I am. He will decide whether to meet me or not."
The trainee magician took the jade pendant in surprise. He, a small person like him, could not meet the Demon Prince of Nanping casually, so he had to report the matter to the black-robed magician on duty in the hall.
The black-robed magician had some discernment and could see that the jade pendant was a royal possession. He ordered the trainee magician to entertain Ding Kui and the others, and hurried upstairs.
After burning the incense, the black-robed magician ran back to the hall and said politely to Ding Kui: "The deacon has invited you to see him."
The gray-robed trainee magician was so frightened that Ji Chan not only wanted to see these two people, but also used the word "please".
After this chapter was updated, Zhebai reached a milestone in writing, one million words! He has not stopped writing for more than two hundred days. This is a memorable day in Zhebai's life.