Rise From Doomsday Chapter 773: 、Little shopkeeper


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"When everyone wakes up, they are already in a closed space, the air is dull, and the surrounding is pitch black, it may be underground." Fear appeared on the face of the majestic man, "We were arranged to explore a dark passage, but we didn’t know. What's in the aisle, no matter how many torches are fired, you can’t illuminate every corner, you can only see the range of about three meters. Our team of twelve people are two or three meters apart, but it gives me the same feeling People walk in the empty space——"

"Drink a sip of water!" The man on the side handed a water bottle.

The majestic man thanked him, took a big gulp, moistened his throat, and continued: "Tick tick tick tick--puff thump thump--only two sounds can be heard in my ears, one is the sound of footsteps, the other is The sound of heartbeat, and the sound of heartbeat is louder than the sound of footsteps, I pressed it with my hand and thought it would jump out several times."

The description of the majestic man is not vivid and not very contagious, but the people around him can feel the anxiety and fear in it, and a little bit of chill arises inexplicably.

"...suddenly--"

The majestic man's voice suddenly rose, shocking everyone. He didn't realize it, and continued: "...It was inexplicably cold behind me. I thought it was windy, and immediately felt something wrong. The environment here is in a hole in the ground and the air is not circulating. Where did the wind come from? I subconsciously looked back. ——"

The majestic man said that it suddenly stopped here. Everyone looked at him, but he didn't say anything.

"What did you see?" The dwarf on the side hurriedly said: "You mean, I am anxious to death."

"I didn't see anything." The majestic man's voice was dry.

"What do you mean?" the dwarf asked.

"I just turned my head, and I don't know anything when it gets dark. When I wake up, people have been kicked out of World of Warcraft." The majestic man's face was full of confusion.

"Don't see anything?" The man in black puzzled.

"Dead?" The dwarf had a big accident.

"It seems to be a pink shadow, but I'm not sure. It's too fast. The impression on the retina may be wrong." The majestic man's tone trembled: "We went to more than a hundred people. , Plus those big people, almost two hundred people died in an instant, none of them survived."

"All dead?" The dwarf gasped.

"How did you die?" the black-clothed man asked.

"I felt cold behind my back and then died." The majestic man said in a low voice, "Afterwards, I asked some people I knew. Some people died before turning around, and the people who turned back were just like me. I didn’t see anything clearly. Maybe the big guys saw what killed us, but I’m not qualified to ask."

The majestic man said, I won't talk about it here, and no matter how other people ask, he won't speak. Everyone saw that he was in a bad mood, and the topic slowly shifted to other places.

Some people are talking about the Black Dragon City, the scale has surpassed the Blue City, will it replace it, or will they be enslaved by the Blue City, and some people are talking about the ruins of the Qian’s family and what they have gained So sweet, so awesome, so terrifying.

It seems that the Qian family thinks they have done a good job of keeping secrets. In fact, the ruins are already open secrets.

Many people come from all corners of the world. Various anecdotes and strange events are exchanged with each other. It is much more interesting than fighting and killing. Everyone does not know them, so they can say anything.

Unknowingly it's ten o'clock

Now, Liu Wei'an listened interestingly, and he was not sleepy, so he continued to sit and cook. Lu Yan and Yan'er enter the cave to rest. With the departure of the two beauties, the grotto seemed to lose a lot of color, and many young people showed disappointment. At about ten thirty, there was a commotion outside.

Everyone is no stranger to this kind of noise. It's nothing more than the noise caused by the presence of people and crowds of chariots and horses.

"I will have five, sauerkraut stuffing."

"I have eight, stuffed with leeks."

"20 pieces, with tailless chicken stuffing."

……

It seems to be shopping outside, and it seems to be steamed stuffed buns or something.

"There is a small shopkeeper who lives in Longmen Grottoes. He travels back and forth between the Blue City and Longmen Grottoes, bringing food to those who have no food." Tong Xiaoxiao explained the doubt in Liu Wei'an's eyes.

"The little shopkeeper is 10 minutes late today."

"Maybe something has been delayed. Although this line has players walking every day, it is not absolutely safe. From time to time there are attacks by monsters."

"The temperature will drop faster tonight, but let alone, the craftsmanship of the little shopkeeper is still very good."

……

Most of the people in the grotto have dealt with the little shopkeepers, and they are familiar with the language. As he was talking, the little shopkeeper came in with a burden.

The entrance of the cave is relatively narrow, and taller people like Liu Wei'an need to bow their heads when they come in. The little shopkeeper can easily come in with a load. It's not because of his physical strength, but because of his short stature.

With a headscarf on his head and dressed up, he is just like Wu Dalang's copy, and the burden is like that, just a few yells.

"Cooking cake--"

"Let everyone wait for a long time. When I came out, I happened to run into Long Wuye out of the city, so I was late for a while. I would like to accompany everyone." The little shopkeeper put the burden in the middle, smiling all around.

"Stop talking nonsense, what's delicious today, master, I'm already hungry."

"Without soup, I eat this monster meat every day, and a bird is fading out of my mouth."

"Long Wuye went out of town overnight, what happened?"

……

Everyone said one after another.

"Yes, yes, yes, there are packages." The little shopkeeper swiftly opened the load, and presented all kinds of stuffed buns, biscuits, roast duck, roast chicken, braised pork... his pair The burden should be space equipment, it doesn't look big, and there are a lot of things to carry.

In "World of Warcraft", the meat of Warcraft is basically edible, but it tastes hard to swallow. Occasionally eating is fine, but eating for a long time is really a torture.

The little shopkeeper has grasped this kind of heart of people, ingenuity, all the snacks he makes start from taste, energy or anything, nothing. On a night when the wind is howling, it makes people drool to think about eating such a delicious snack.

Many players stay here for one night at night, and the little shopkeeper is also one of the reasons.

Liu Wei'an noticed a detail. The little shopkeeper has a good memory. He remembers so many people in the grotto what they need, and he remembers clearly and without any confusion.

"A few of you who look quite strange, are you here for the first time? What do you like? I offer a 20% discount." The little shopkeeper came to Liu Wei'an with the right smile.

"Little shopkeeper, your uncle, why do they offer a 20% discount, we

There is no discount, do you look down on me? "A big guy on the side yelled loudly.

"Xiao Daxia, please forgive me. You don’t know the rules of the little shopkeeper. The first time you come here is 20% off. Xiao Daxia, you have been here several times a month. If you have a discount every time, I’m little The shopkeeper has to drink northwest wind.” The shopkeeper hurriedly apologized.

"Bah, you are a profiteer. You sell so expensive things. You can make a profit if you get a 20% discount." The big man just said casually, and didn't take it seriously. He focused on dealing with the roast duck after a few words. .

"A little bit of everything." Liu Wei'an said.

"Good." The little shopkeeper was quick and dexterous, and in the blink of an eye he put a variety of snacks on the ground, a dazzling array of nearly 20 kinds.

"A total of 15.1 gold coins, and a round number of 15 gold coins." Liu Wei'an glanced at the little shopkeeper when he put the burden on, and it was almost sold out.

Tong Xiaoxiao paid. The little shopkeeper thanked him, challenged the burden, and went out. He would be teased when he passed by everyone along the way, and he was very popular.

Liu Wei’an also found a strange place. When going out, everyone was wary of strangers and didn’t eat anything from strangers, but no one was wary of the food brought by the little merchandiser. Don't worry about being poisonous, just start eating.

Furthermore, the people sitting in the grottoes are people with identities or powerful people, arrogant, and even joking to a small shopkeeper who sells snacks. This alone shows that the small shopkeeper is not easy.

Looking at the black wind at night outside, the temperature is extremely low. Gold-level masters are unwilling to go out, and the little shopkeeper is able to come and go freely, indicating that he has a very high military value, but a person with a very high military value is willing to be a small shopkeeper? Is it also like a nine-fingered chef? All kinds of doubts flashed in my mind, but did not show it, tore a chicken leg to eat. The chicken is steamed whole, smooth, tender, fragrant, and crisp. It melts in the mouth, and the taste explodes on the tip of the tongue, flooding the limbs and veins, and the whole person feels like a fairy.

"The food can be so delicious?" Liu Wei'an was shocked.

It’s no wonder that the children and gold-level masters of the big families have never forgotten the snacks of the little shopkeepers. They are noble and can't eat any food, but they are willing to not sleep in the cold winter and wait for a little snack by guarding the bonfire.

The little shopkeeper is really worth waiting for everyone~IndoMTL.com~ When Liu Weian regards the little shopkeeper as a knight of the game, a mysterious starry sky pattern appeared in his mind, and the stars lit up and bloomed softly. Shine, "Dark Emperor Sutra" runs automatically.

"It's not good, it's poisonous!" Liu Wei'an's expression changed and he was about to expose it, but found that everyone was still eating food, and his expression did not change at all.

"Isn't it poison?" He quietly ran the "Dark Emperor Sutra", and did not find any abnormalities in his body. He didn't give up, running it over and over again, until the thirty-sixth week, he was finally in the meridian. A faint pink air current was found.

The pink airflow seemed to be alive. It was discovered by the "Dark Emperor Jing". He shrank instantly and wanted to rush out of his body. Liu Wei'an finally found out. How could it not let it slip away. The "Dark Emperor Jing" burst out suddenly with breath. After a roll, it was swallowed by the pink airflow without a trace. When I was about to open my eyes, my heart suddenly moved, softening to the point, and my breathing became gentle and even.

"I didn't expect a young man to hold on longer than the old Jianghu, it's terrible." The little shopkeeper walked out, holding a burning stick in his hand, braving a faint smoke, and following him as he walked around. Floating in all directions.


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