After the immortal disappeared

When all the people in Panlong City are gone, will the shops here still be valuable, and will they still be able to collect so much rent?

In the face of such great changes, will Panlong City officials still follow the same rules as before?

He Lingchuan knew that this guy had a keen sense of smell and would definitely want to get away when the time came, so he approached him to negotiate the rent. He smiled, stood up and said, "Then we'll wait until the relocation order comes down."

After that, he strode out, regardless of Bai Xiao's plea to stay.

The fat man sighed behind him.

There was still a sea of ​​people outside Arena No. 7 today, and He Lingchuan saw Slender Man at first sight. This guy was carrying a sack and had a smile on his face like a flower.

Two hours passed without any danger, and He Lingchuan was still the champion. However, there were bruises on his face, a few holes in his clothes, and some discomfort in his chest and abdomen because he was kicked several times and beaten twice. If the fist is here, breathing will be painful.

He took some medicine and adjusted his breath for half an hour before feeling relieved.

When the thin man shared the money with him, He Lingchuan took the opportunity to ask: "Have you heard the news?"

The thin man was concentrating on counting the silver and copper plates: "What?"

"News from the Kingdom of Shiluo?"

"It's very inconvenient to charge small amounts of money like this." The money in the ring is easy to make, and he also has some qualifications. The most important thing is that now no one knows that he is the challenger's friend! Others didn't dare to follow suit, so the thin man just wanted to make the business bigger and stronger. "How about making lottery tickets and letting everyone place their bets?"

"You mean, chips?" Don't casinos have this?

"Ah, yes." The thin man came back to his senses after counting a bag of money. "What did you just say, news about Ciro? Yes. I heard that the war between the domestic separatists is getting more and more serious. The capital city is simply unable to suppress it. "

Because it has always insisted on opening up to foreign trade, Panlong City's news channels have become much smoother in recent years than four or five years ago. Domestic intelligence can also be transmitted here sooner or later.

"Who doesn't know this?" A weak country is prone to turmoil, and anyone who dares to follow the Bega system will be doomed. "What else?"

The thin man was confused: "I haven't heard of it."

"Okay." He Lingchuan patted him on the shoulder, took his share of the money and went home.

It seems the news hasn’t spread yet.

On the way, he bought some Poria cakes.

He pushed the door open with a creak and walked in. His yard, or patio, was still so small, but He Lingchuan could still feel the difference.

He hadn't been back for a few days, and a shelf was built above the water tank, that is, on the outer wall of the kitchen, with three pots of small flowers placed on it.

A pot of apricot-colored ranunculus, a pot of red anemone, and a pot of He Lingchuan are really unrecognizable. The hanging strings of snow-white flowers are like falling snow spots, and they are like the bead curtain on the bride's hijab, which is almost fluttering. to the surface of the tank.

The yard is small and he usually practices martial arts, so the three extra pots of flowers are placed out of his reach.

He Lingchuan sniffed.

His yard had never smelled so good.

Walking into the inner room, the place was spotless, the clutter that was originally piled everywhere was gone, and there was a dark brown suitcase next to the bed. There is a vase on the chair, with two wild gerbera flowers inserted in it, which must have been picked from the countryside.

He opened the box, and sure enough, all the messy things were inside, organized into categories.

On the top were the gentlemen's books he had brought back from the grocery store, several of them neatly stacked in a pile.

At this time, there was movement at the courtyard door, and someone pushed the door open and came in.

He Lingchuan quickly closed the lid of the box with a snap and walked out to take a look:

Sure enough, it was Sun Fuling who came.

She put down the basket in her hand: "Did you win again today?"

"Yeah. It's getting harder and harder to fight, but we still win." He Lingchuan stretched out, but the wound between his ribs was affected, and he groaned, "There are too many strong players in the Gale Army, so it won't be possible next time. "

The left rib was hit by the challenger's stick. At least it was a fracture, right? Today's opponent is particularly cunning. He showed weakness several times in the past and tried to counterattack with one blow.

Of course, he was kicked off the ring by He Lingchuan in the end.

"How can there be an undefeated general? If you stand in that position, you will be defeated sooner or later." Sun Fuling said lightly, and took out two jars of good wine, two plump roast chickens, and three large pieces of sauced beef tendon from the basket. , bundles of hooves, "To celebrate for you, this is the 'Xinghua Spring' newly sold by Xinghua Restaurant this year."

People who practice spiritual practice have abundant energy and blood and a large appetite.

"What if I lose?"

"To relieve your sorrow."

She carried the roasted chicken and braised pork chop into the kitchen and cut it into pieces. She picked up the kitchen knife and sharpened it a few times, then made a knife in her hand.

Such a delicate little girl was holding a large kitchen knife with a thick back, and the gleaming blade flipped between her slender fingers, which made He Lingchuan feel ashamed.

After more than a dozen clicks, the roasted chicken and the trotters fell into pieces.

He Lingchuan noticed that there were not many new knife marks on the chopping board, which showed that she wielded the knife accurately without wasting any energy.

You know, it takes a lot of effort to chop big pig bones. Who can do it just right?

"And you said you can't cook?"

"No. These are all ready-made." She pointed to the roasted chicken and ham, "These are given by students."

She pointed to the soy sauce beef again: "This is from Xinghualou."

"I just cut the knife." Sun Fuling said with a smile, "Don't you start practicing Kungfu by batching paper and batching tofu?" After saying that, he grabbed the beef with soy sauce. When he lifted the knife in his hand, there was only an afterimage.

The beef in sauce is cut into pieces, and each slice is as thin as a piece of paper, allowing light to pass through.

Shapely as if cut by a machine.

These were placed in the yard. After washing her hands, she took out a small jar that could only hold three ounces of wine.

"What is this?" He Lingchuan pretended to refuse, "It's too rich, I can't finish it!"

Sun Fuling burst into laughter: "Would you like to eat one and see?"

She held up the jar and poured it into the chipped porcelain cup, pouring out a ball that was as thin and as long as hair, but red and squirming——

Insect swarm.

Sun Fuling raised her cup and slapped him in the face: "Come?"

He Lingchuan jumped three feet away: "What the hell is this?"

It's not like he's never eaten bugs before, but this thing looks unpalatable.

Looks like a parasite.

"Red worm. Are you the only one who wants to eat?" Sun Fuling poured the cup into the water jar, and He Lingchuan heard the sound of water.

He looked out and saw goldfish swimming up to the surface, scrambling for snacks.

I just took the opportunity to count, one, two, three, four, five, six... Hey, all nine fish are actually there?

Not only are they alive and kicking, but they are also more colorful.

This requires adequate sunlight and nutrition. He Lingchuan asked himself, it had been seven or eight days since this fish came to his house, and he seemed to remember feeding it twice?

Where did the water plants and shells at the bottom of the tank come from? And the snails lying on the wall of the tank couldn't have grown on their own, right?

He Lingchuan also saw something swaying at the bottom of the tank, blue and like a ghost. After taking a closer look, I discovered that it was a small shrimp with an almost transparent body.

It is not easy to raise fish in the open air. There are many magpies and herons in the city, and they often come to steal food. How lucky are these nine fish to be able to maintain their formation?

"You took the trouble to take care of this fish in the tank." He originally caught it to please the girl, but he didn't expect that someone would raise it for him in the end.

"It takes a little effort." Sun Fuling brushed her hair away from her eyes, and the wine dimples on her cheeks reappeared.

This girl stood in the soft April light and smiled sweetly. Although she was clothed in commoner clothes and had a hairpin, she outshone all the flowers blooming in the courtyard.

She lowered her head to feed the fish, which perfectly complemented the pot of draping white flowers, like black hair stained with the first snow, carefully cut.

He Lingchuan was fascinated by the sight, and felt that the beauty in the world was nothing more than this, and it was all hidden in his palm-sized courtyard.

Sun Fuling turned her head to look at him, her almond-shaped eyes full of smile: "What are you looking at?"

"This flower is beautiful, and fish also like to eat it." He Lingchuan quickly pointed to the pot of weeping plant, "What is it called?"

The filaments were almost hanging to the surface of the water. One goldfish couldn't eat enough red worms and jumped out of the water to bite the petals.

"Creeping jasmine." Sun Fuling tidied it up smoothly, "I bought it from a businessman from other places. It is said to be a specialty of the eastern part of the Silla Kingdom, and it does not grow on the Chipa Plateau."

After feeding the fish and washing their hands, the two sat down to eat food and drink.

He Lingchuan took out the poria cake, and now the staple food was also available.

He talked about the Juluo tree that suddenly appeared at the south gate. Sun Fuling asked curiously: "Really, it grew out in a few days? I'll go and have a look tomorrow. Juluo trees are rare. Where did the seedlings come from? of?"

"Do you know Gu Luoshu?"

"I also know a thing or two about the strange things in the world. Isn't this the legendary undersea tree where ghosts can inhabit?" Sun Fuling picked up a piece of hooves with two fingers and started to chew it, without any taboo about being disrespectful. "The oldest demon king in Bejia Kingdom, King Baoshu, is also a Guluo tree."

Could the spiritual seed come from the Treasure Tree King? He Lingchuan asked her: "I heard that the territory of King Baoshu is the most peaceful demon country in Bejia, with few wars."

"There has never been a change of demon king, the old tree has always been in power, isn't that the case?" Sun Fuling shrugged, "Not to mention other demon kingdoms, even Lingxu City has had a different monarch."

"Bejia has actually been a country for 600 years... No, more than 400 years." It was so dangerous that I almost forgot that the Panlong calendar was different from reality. At this time, the history of Bejia was only more than 400 years old. "I looked for it in Wenxuan Pavilion. Relevant history books all comment that its state system was in chaos but it remained strong. What do you think?"

The man in front of me has studied the history of the country intensively, and asking more questions can save him the time of searching for books. After all, his time in the dream is also precious.

He Lingchuan poured the wine for Master Sun very diligently. The latter raised his glass and drank it down in one gulp. He breathed softly, and it was indeed filled with the fragrance of apricot blossoms.

"The predecessor of Bega's large territory was more than a dozen human kingdoms, and there were also two small demon kingdoms in the middle. Of these two demon kingdoms, one was destroyed by the human kingdom, and the other felt that the human race was too lucky. , the demon clan was once again in disarray, unable to compete with them, so they threw themselves into the arms of the gods, used the power of the gods to unite a group of great demons, and began to turn defeat into victory, bit by bit, encroaching on human territory one by one."

"Its success attracted more demon clans to come to seek refuge, and the war against the human kingdom became more and more successful. This process only lasted for more than thirty years. When the last human kingdom there disappeared, the Bega demon kingdom appeared Now, the founding king was the first demon emperor. He generously rewarded the heroes, distributed the huge territory to twelve demon kings with outstanding achievements, and allowed them to establish their own vassal states. The northern demon kingdom was established from then on."