Just like that, looking at the traces of battle left on the ground. The image of the slash and the collision of the sword automatically appeared in his mind... Han Qingyu suddenly had an urge to fight on the street in the third district.
It is best to have a strong enough opponent, and then there must be a metal block or immortal bone on the opponent's body... If it is an energy block, it must be at least a few hundred pieces, or at least two hundred or more, otherwise it will not be cost-effective.
Of course, he just thought about it this way and didn't say it directly on the spot. At least for now, they are still timid.
"There are knife-cut noodles." After smelling the smell first, and then seeing the store, Han Qingyu turned around and said with surprise.
The streets of Injustice City were much livelier than they had initially imagined. This cruel city also had commerce. Almost all the shops along the street were open, and there were all kinds of shops.
Qian Daofeng and Ao Yong said that the rent of the shops here is very heavy, but they will still make money. The problem is that if you want to be eligible to pay rent, there is only one way, and that is to fight to get it.
So don't mess with those who open the store. Each of them is very strong, or there are very strong people standing behind them.
The owner of the noodle shop also has a Chinese-Asian face, a little thin, but capable. He stands shirtless at the door of the shop, carrying a device and a knife on his back, using a dead iron sword to slice noodles into the boiling iron pot...
When their eyes met, the other person was not enthusiastic and did not greet customers in the store.
Wen Jifei bit the bullet and went up to ask about the price, but when he came back, he immediately withered. Five bowls, five hundred meters of knife! "Is this fucking thing made of human flesh?!"
"Human meat is cheaper than this. If you want to eat it, I will make thirty-one bowls."
The noodle-cutting boss behind him said indifferently.
Here, human flesh is easier to obtain than beef, much easier. The food, clothing, housing and transportation here are all in the hands of those on the killer list.
Smuggling will die.
The five people turned around angrily and continued walking forward.
Of the various faces that can be seen on the streets, almost everyone is carrying energy devices and dead iron weapons. Shop owners are carrying them, men wandering around are carrying them, and women are carrying them.
The man, perhaps seventy years old, walked slowly by, walking with difficulty, carrying a device and a knife on his back.
A tall mother held her child in her arms, breastfeeding generously while hurriedly walking through the crowd. She also carried a device and a knife on her back.
"I finally discovered that they are probably the only ones in the entire street who don't have any equipment or weapons on their backs."
Wen Jifei suddenly spoke, then turned his head and motioned to a shop on the roadside.
The remaining four glanced back, and three more quickly turned back.
Only Zhu Jiaming stood there and looked at it openly, thinking to himself that they are a bunch of brats...
It was a shop for men's entertainment, and there were women of all colors standing in front of the shop, ranging from teenagers to thirties. Whether the women's figures are plump or slender, they try their best to look graceful. They are wearing a strange or gauze or mesh -like clothes on them ... almost not too much covering, or covering just to be more tempting.
They greeted each other with warm smiles.
This is a scene that Han Qingyu, Wen Jifei, He Tangtang and Wu Shi have never seen before.
Wen Jifei has only read pictorials and books.
Han Qingyu has only seen snakes and snakes.
Wu Shi had seen dogs and dogs when he was still young. One time, Yu was training as usual and let the dogs bite them. As a result, two of them suddenly ran away to play on their own.
At that time, he and his friends were stunned.
He Tangtang had seen the uncle and aunt next door, but it was too dark that night.
"If Master Shiheng is there, it is probably unable to pull it." Wen Jifei said.
He Tangtang: "Um." I miss him so much.
"Little Lord, Little Lord ... I'm gone!" Han Qingyu shouted a few times and was useless, so he had to pull Zhu Jiaming back.
Zhu Jiaming was helpless, and he couldn't help but look back at the same time:
"In a foreign country, I finally found a place that made people feel at ease. Several people who could make people feel at ease ... They were so frank, and they couldn't even look at it."
"Why, Lord Lord is also interested in Black Bai? Is it the first time to see it?" Wen Jifei laughed and asked with a smile, and asked seriously.
"Huh? Oh, what is this!" Zhu Jiaming waved his hand, and the momentum said instantly: "If this is before, these are on the supply list of our royal family in a small country."
At the end of the street, the tallest house along the street, the signboard and price list hanging on the door of the metal block refining the workshop.
Han Qingyu stepped forward with his scalp with his scalp, and asked him to pull it off. He learned that the refinement fee was about 20 to 30 %. See if there was a discount.
Wen Jifei: "Exploitation is so fierce."
Han Qingyu: "Yeah."
"What are you thinking about?"
"I want to say that I need to learn English well."
"Yeah. In fact, just wait until Xi Mei is brought out. Next time, let Wu Shi look after the house. Anyway, there are Quanjia on the street. Or Zhe Qiuhong will do." Wen Jifei paused and said, "There's more. ? Can you now pour out the source energy of the metal block in the reverse direction? If you can..."
He spoke softly and looked at Han Qingyu as if he were looking at a mobile refining workshop, "He can move a chair and set up a stall on the roadside."
Han Qingyu shook his head. He cannot operate the metal block in this way for the time being. He can only absorb and inject the blue crystal block, and even so, he does not dare to expose it for the time being.
Just like that, after standing at the door of the refining workshop for a while, a few people turned around and obeyed without leaving the third block.
Nothing unexpected happened the first time I went out.
The next day, when Han Qingyu got out of the car, he told Qian Daofeng that he didn't need to pick them up after get off work and that they could go back by themselves.
On the third day, they started chatting about their hometown with the noodle shop owner. Zhu Jiaming inquired about the prices of entertainment stores and decided to study English hard and find a girlfriend.
On the fourth day, at dinner time, Ao Yong suddenly raised his head and took a deep drink of water at the dinner table, which felt like he drank a glass of white wine.
The cup was put down, and there was a "bang" sound.
Several people eating at the table looked at him.
"Why don't you go out and find some jobs?!" Ao Yong said with great determination.
It's been four days, and I really can't bear it anymore. I'm going bankrupt. What is going on with these people? Are they here to travel? Staying with relatives while traveling? !
"Okay." Han Qingyu said calmly.
"Okay...?" Ao Yong didn't expect him to be so straightforward.
"Well. Can you introduce it to us?" Han Qingyu asked.
"Yes." Ao Yong nodded excitedly and said, "No problem. Even if there is no way, it is a public service. Is it okay to hire privately? It may be a bit dangerous."
"It's okay." Han Qingyu swallowed a mouthful of food, raised his head and said, "By the way, can you help us ask about a part-time job..."
"Part-time job." Ao Yong was stunned, "What are you doing?"
"Helping others to cut big tips." Han Qingyu said.
