Zhao Meng left the Demon Suppression Temple again,
He took the public transportation that was transformed by a big cat demon and headed towards Ma Linlin's residence.
The male cat is here,
He still needs to walk a few streets to reach the residence of the Yanqi Ma clan.
At this time, an alpaca demon came forward and asked him if he wanted to share the ride alone.
Zhao Meng refused without much thought.
Because he had changed his clothes, passers-by no longer looked at him strangely. This time he planned to take a good look at this prosperous city.
While walking, Zhao Meng browsed the various shops and vendors around him.
"This is a different world!" Many things he had never seen in his previous life.
For example, he saw a tiger demon standing in front of a restaurant called Zengyang Tavern, soliciting customers.
As if attracted by this tiger monster, there was an endless stream of guests entering the tavern.
"New product, new product, Tiger Tiger Yang Wine, after drinking it, Tiger Tiger will become strong, applicable to all races!"
Seemingly noticing Zhao Meng's gaze, the tiger demon shouted to Zhao Meng:
"Free tasting, if you get a fake one you'll get ten for free!"
"Fake! The senior brother in the temple said that the ingredients in the wine were adulterated!" Bai Geng on the side suddenly reminded,
"What's fake?"
"I don't know either, that's what the senior fellow in the temple said!"
"oh!"
Zhao Meng did not hesitate about this tavern. He continued towards Ma Linlin's residence.
After leaving some distance,
The tiger demon's soliciting voice seemed to still be echoing in Zhao Meng's ears.
But I don't know if it was an illusion. Looking back carefully, the sound did not sound like a majestic tiger, but rather like the people accompanying the emperor.
"strangeness!"
It's a pity that he doesn't understand anything, and he can't understand what happened to the tiger demon.
The thing he cares about most now is practice.
In his previous life, he lived in a state of confusion for more than twenty years.
In the end, I didn’t understand anything.
After arriving in this world and learning about the existence of immortal cultivators, Zhao Meng finally found his life goal.
However, it is very difficult to cultivate immortality.
Difficulties in numeracy will be difficult to solve for a while,
Faced with this dilemma, he thought about whether he could use a simulation system to brush up on mathematics.
However, due to the extraction of two golden entries, the cooling time of the simulation system actually required six months of cooling time.
Faced with such a cooling cycle, he couldn't wait that long. Fortunately, he also found something that could reduce the cooling time.
"Ma Linlin said in the letter that the price of demon stones has increased sharply!"
"The skyrocketing price makes it very difficult to collect even with the Yanqi family's financial resources."
"Although I am not required to provide funds to them because of the convenience of providing identity, but if I can also make money, it will greatly speed up the collection of demon stones!"
"But how to make money?"
In Zhao Meng's mind, he couldn't help but think of the popular tavern just now.
“The capital flow there must be huge!”
“I don’t know what that Huhu Zengyang Wine is, but it’s so popular!”
"According to what Bai Geng said, the wine is fake and what should be soaked in it is not soaked!"
"Then if it were real wine, wouldn't it be more valuable?"
The feminine tiger demon appeared again in Zhao Meng's mind.
He didn't know what the relationship between this tiger demon and Huhu Zengyang Wine was. He really didn't know.
Just when Zhao Meng still wanted to continue thinking about making money,
He suddenly felt something was wrong,
"Why is it so quiet around here!"
Zhao Meng raised his head and looked around at the situation.
He walked into a strange street without knowing it,
This street is very wide, and there are also very gorgeous buildings on both sides of the street.
But there are very few pedestrians on the street, which is somewhat out of tune with the bustling commercial scene behind them.
"unusual!"
Such an abnormal state immediately aroused his alertness.
He recalled Qingxuan's warning that the disciples of the Demon Suppressing Temple might be in danger if they left the Demon Suppressing Temple.
Although after several months of living,
He had already learned from other people in the temple that Qingxuan was trying to scare him.
Although there are big enemies in the Demon Suppression Temple, due to certain treaties, those big enemies will not enter the Two Realms City.
The disciples of the Demon Suppressing Temple have never had any trouble in Two Realms City.
But looking at the quiet streets, he couldn't help but think of something.
Zhao Meng looked at Bai Geng beside him.
But at this time, Bai Geng acted very calmly, and even showed a trace of doubt in Zhao Meng's gaze, seeming to ask:
"What's wrong?"
"Don't you feel something is wrong?"
"No!"
"Then do you know where this place is?"
"I don't know, but I saw that there are senior brothers in the temple who come here often!"
"oh!"
Hearing such words, Zhao Meng knew that he was worrying too much, so he walked through this strange and peaceful place.
He continued to think about how to make money.
After a while, Zhao Meng finally arrived at the residence of the Yanqi Horse Clan.
It's very busy here.
Although the word "riding" is taboo for the horse people,
But the "camel" and "pull" horse tribes are acceptable, so the Yanqi horse tribe specializes in logistics,
However, because there are many monsters in the demon world that can be "camouflaged" or "pulled", some demons even lower themselves and are willing to be "rided" by other beings.
Therefore, in such a fierce business environment, the Yanqima clan can only be said to be tepid in terms of logistics.
…
After his name was announced, Zhao Meng was taken to an attic.
He finally met Ma Linlin,
At this time, Ma Linlin, without wearing the animal skin disguise, showed the most realistic image of a centaur in front of Zhao Meng.
"You finally came!"
"During this period, we collected two demon stones. We originally planned to send them to you, but the Demon Suppression Temple does not allow us to send the demon stones inside, so we have to let you come and pick them up!"
Seeing that Ma Linlin, who was originally delicate and cute, now showed a hint of fatigue,
There is still human morality. Zhao Meng felt a little sorry.
Since ancient times, children have been nibbling on the old, but it is rare for parents to nibble on their daughters. Most normal parents are willing to leave the best things to their children.
It's a pity that Zhao Meng can't help with anything now.
"That's right! There's one more thing I'd like you to consult."
"whats the matter?"
"make money!"
…
Zhao Meng came to Ma Linlin's station during the middle of the day.
But when I waited to come out again, it was already the beginning of the lights.
The City of Two Realms seems more prosperous and attractive at night.
But unfortunately, Zhao Meng frowned and had no time to appreciate such a night scene.
"Is it so difficult to make money?"
He has already used the demon stone, and the effect is very significant. A demon stone the size of a table tennis ball can shorten the cooling cycle by one day. He needs a lot of demon stones.
But the price of the demon stone is extremely expensive, so he also plans to find some ways to collect funds.
During this afternoon, Zhao Meng exchanged ideas with various merchants among the horse tribe on how to make money.
If you work for someone step by step, or be an ordinary entrepreneur.
There are plenty of opportunities to make some hard-earned money and make well-off money in Two Realms City.
But with this way of making money, given the skyrocketing price of demon stones today, if you work honestly for hundreds of years, you might be able to afford one square centimeter of demon stones.
So what Zhao Meng is looking for is a way to make quick money and big money.
However, the answer given by the demon merchants of the horse tribe is just a dream. After so many years of business development, the profiteering industry is not something ordinary people can get involved in.
If Zhao Meng had some cultivation, he might still be able to find such an opportunity, but now...
“How to make money?”
At this moment, Zhao Meng felt that he smelled a strange fragrance.
He looked up and was surprised to find that he had come to a familiar place.
The terrifyingly silent streets during the day suddenly became extremely lively at this time.
"Master, come and play!"
Looking at the person waving a pink handkerchief to him on the attic, he had no idea what kind of place this was.
Looking at the professionals who were still working hard so late at night, Zhao Meng was inspired.
"Don't worry, you can always find a way to make money!"
Zhao Meng quickly left the street and planned to return to the Demon Suppression Temple to make detailed plans.
And when we arrived at the street where we rode the "Temcat",
He passed by the place called Zengyang Tavern again,
Because of the arrival of night, the tavern was closed.
You can only vaguely see a tiger-shaped monster busy inside.
