The Hardest Opening System in History

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read2();　　 Early this morning, Zhao Yu's mood was not very happy, even a little sad, because Liang Po told him that Rouge's bitter tea was officially sold out today.

During the period when he came to Shenjing, he had drunk countless great summer first-class teas, and even the enlightenment tea from Sitian Tower and one leaf of Wanjin was sent, but he felt that there was no bitter tea comparable to the bitter tea of ​​the rouge girl. His favorite is Miss Rouge's tea.

　　 The sky was faintly bright at the Qinglong Gate of the Shenjing, and among the crowd queuing into the city, two young figures appeared, all in the dust.

　　 The two dressed in simple clothes, both carrying a small suitcase, the girl raised her head and looked at the tall and towering blue dragon gate in front of her, and Nuonuo's voice sounded.

　　 "Sleepy, is this the Shenjing? We finally arrived at Shenjing."

The shop Xiaoer next to 　　 was also shocked by the giant city in front of him, and he just nodded in response.

The girl took off the cloth bag behind her, secretly opened it, and then stretched her hand in. After a while, her pretty face gradually showed a painful color, her voice trembled, and she said: "This way we spend money. Forty-seven taels of silver, fifty-two copper coins, that’s the revenue for several years."

　　 shop Xiaoer's eyes were complicated. He grew up with him and knew how much silver the girl in front of him was, and it also showed how important the young man under the guard of the Youwing Army is to her.

　　 "But we still have a foreign debt here, and we can stop the loss a little bit. No matter what, let's go to the city and ask where is the biggest house in Shenjing, and then go to the debt."

The rouge girl regained her vigor, holding her bag on her chest, and strode towards the gate of the city, because her missing father once told her that when there are too many people, she should carry her bag on her chest, otherwise the silver will be lost. Stolen.

After the Qinglongmen, there is a vast street with a bustling, constantly surging crowd of people. On both sides of the street are all kinds of shops. There are constant cries and shouts. It has been so lively.

　　 Rouge girl and Dian Xiaoer walked forward with the flow of people, while constantly looking around. The largest city they had visited before coming to Shenjing was the capital of Jinzhou, Jiangling, but Shenjing was richer and more prosperous than Jiangling.

　　 The two were smelling the scent, and stopped in front of a steamed bun shop. The rouge girl took out a small cloth bag and withdrew two cents to buy two big meat buns, which would be distributed to the shopkeeper, one for each.

　　 The middle-aged uncle in the shop saw the water spirit born by the girl Rouge, and he secretly put one more in the oil paper bag and handed it to the girl in front of him.

　　 Rouge girl took the oil-paper bag, thanked her in a straightforward manner, and then asked: "Uncle, do you know where the house in Shenjing City is the biggest?"

This made the uncle difficult. He hesitated for a while and said with some uncertainty: "There are many big houses in Shenjing City. You want to say the biggest. It's really hard to say. Our Sitianjian branch near Qinglongmen, I used to I've seen it once from afar. It's really big, but I'm not a monk, uncle, so I didn't go in. I don't know about it.

"I said, Lao Wu, you are really confused. Since it is a branch, the headquarters is naturally bigger. Little girl, let me tell you that there is a Sitian Tower in the center of Shenjing, which can be seen from afar, That's really big."

The lady boss next to 　　 patted her husband on the shoulder, and explained to Miss Rouge with a smile.

　　 Rouge girl nodded, silently wrote down the words Sitianta in her heart, and after another thank you, Hedian Xiaoer continued to walk forward.

The more you go forward, the more lively the street is. Not far away, there is an old man with a little baby with a nasal mucus, surrounded by teenagers and his elders, stopping and watching, and the old man is waving his sleeves. With the syrup pen in his hand, the silver snake was ready, and in an instant, a lifelike sugar man was ready, and the audience clapped and applauded.

　　 Rouge girl licked her lips, and finally couldn't help but drag the shopman into the crowd.

　　 After a while, Rouge held a sugar man in her hand, stretched out her small tongue and licked it sweetly, and then she asked the old man the same question.

The old man thought about it for a while, then slowly said: "There are many princes in the capital, this house is naturally not small, if you say it is big, the houses of the princes and lords in Zizhu Lane and Liuye Lane are huge. But you can ask the right person, little girl. Others really don’t know. Back then, when His Majesty Taizu divided the fourteenth surname, it was now Wei Guogong who refused to be the king, so His Majesty Taizu combined the two houses in Zizhu Lane It was assigned to Wei Guogong, so the biggest house in Shenjing is naturally the Wei Guogong's mansion."

　　The old man continued to stroke his beard after he finished speaking, with a smug look on his face, and the crowd next to him was another admiration. The rouge girl added a mouthful of candy, nodded earnestly, and remembered Wei Guogong three words in her heart.

　　 After listening, the little baby next to the old man took a snot and pulled his grandfather's sleeves, and a tender voice sounded.

　　 "Grandpa, grandpa, you are not right, I heard from my husband the other day, isn't the biggest house in Shenjing the White Emperor Palace?"

When 　　 finished speaking, everyone was shocked.

　　 There are only a few days left before the first day of September, which means that the Daxia teenagers who participated in the martial arts competition have rushed to Shenjing, all gearing up.

The atmosphere in the Taoist Palace became a bit solemn. Before the war, all the masters on the peak of the disciples were adjusting their strongest state, using various methods, some practicing in retreat, some walking freely in the peak, and His disciples buried themselves in the thick snow, and even drank wildly, fell drunk by the roadside, unconscious.

　　 For the new disciples, the age is still young, and their mentality is much more relaxed when they started for less than a year. After all, they are just going to experience this time. In other words, they just go to make soy sauce.

But except for one of them, the fat man, this one made a bet with our Royal Grandson, the former Bibozong, who was in the top ten in the competition, felt that a lot of fat on his body had been supported. I can't afford the mountain-like pressure and looked a little depressed. When I woke up in the morning, I walked outside silently.

When the thin man next to 　　 saw this, his eyes were a little worried, and he quickly stepped forward and pushed the fat man out, but the direction he walked was outside the palace.

　　 "Skinny man, where are you going to take me, I'm going back to the house to practice." Fatty muttered.

"You practice until dawn every day. Your husband just said that you need to relax and let the flow take its course. So we went to Shenjing City to relax. Since we went to Dao Palace, we haven't been to Shenjing City. I heard There is a noodle soup near Qinglongmen that is a must-see. Should we try it?"

　　 The thin man increased his strength in his hands and said as he walked.

　　 Hearing that it was delicious, hesitation flashed across the fat man's face, and finally he nodded.

　　Shenjing, Qiongyekan.

　　The noodle soup at Qiongjiangguan near Qinglongmen is well-known for its delicious soup and the reputation of Qiongjiangyuye. Everyday diners flock to it and there are no empty seats.

　　 The fat man and the thin man were lucky. When they first arrived, there was an empty seat in the lobby. Although it is not a private room, it is located next to the window.

　　 The two numbly spotted the signboard of the Qiongjiang Pavilion, sitting in their seats and waiting, suddenly a figure appeared beside the seat, fluttering in white, with white and tender skin, but their faces were very ordinary, and they said quietly:

　　 "Bring me a bowl too."

　　 The thin man turned his head abruptly and let out an exclamation of surprise.

　　 "Sister, why are you here."