Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce Chapter 1522: God Burial Valley 2

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However, every three years, the white fog will automatically disappear for one day.

The time is twelve hours, no more and no less.

Someone will then venture in to explore.

But the time was too short and the God Burial Valley was too big. Many people could enter the depths but return without success. Even among the four major sects, few people can do it.

This day is designated as the opening day of the God Burial Valley.

No wonder this is said.

"So... the time will be delayed?"

Mo Liancheng’s original plan was to destroy the Holy Land within a month.

Early the next morning.

Mo Liancheng made preparations and went downstairs.

It was really hard to find something to eat downstairs. The old man didn’t even know where he was, and there was no one in charge of the entire inn. As soon as he stepped out of the inn, in a tavern opposite, someone waved to him with a smile on his face, "Here! Brother."

Xiaoan got up earlier than him.

When Mo Liancheng saw this, he smiled and went up.

And Xiaoan has already asked the owner of the store to add more bowls and chopsticks.

Several dishes were ordered on the table, as well as a large plate of fried noodles. Mo Liancheng was not polite. He started eating after the bowls and chopsticks were brought to him, "Speaking of which, do the outside world still bring these food to the Holy Land every day? Are these people from the four major sects too?"

"There are shopkeepers in the city who want to purchase goods. They can apply to the Holy Land once every six months, usually within three days. Moreover, not everyone can open a shop in the Holy City, and they must go through strict review. Those who have passed six years People who don't want to leave will find ways to stay. Opening a store is also a good idea." Xiaoan knows a lot, "That old man opened a small inn. I heard that he has been doing it for decades, and he hasn't done much business. I'm too lazy to take care of it, and my purpose is just to stay in the Holy Land and practice."

Mo Liancheng learned a lot from Xiao An, "Did the elder tell you this?"

"Yes, the elders take good care of me." Xiaoan responded casually.

At this time, Mo Liancheng said: "Boss, prepare twenty meat buns for me now, packed."

"Okay, waiter, wait a moment."

The one who responded was a pretty girl. She was not very beautiful, but she was extremely cute. When she smiled, she had small dimples on both sides of her mouth. She glanced at Mo Liancheng with sparkling eyes, her smile was as bright as a flower, and after a while she wrapped the buns in poached buns and brought them over, placing them on the table, "Big brother, your buns are here."

Mo Liancheng waved his hand.

Baozi disappeared and entered the space stone.

He didn't even look at the girl. When the girl turned around and left a little reluctantly, Xiaoan became happy, "Brother, did you pick it up?"

"What?" Mo Liancheng was confused.

"You have been upgraded from a waiter to a big brother. What a beautiful little sister." Xiaoan teased, winking and looking ambiguous.

As soon as Mo Liancheng calmly moved his chopsticks, a piece of meat flew up from the plate, blocking Xiao An's mouth that still wanted to speak.

He doesn't allow Xiaoan to say anything nonsense.

If Tan'er misunderstood, he would still have the headache.

The food was not enough, so Xiaoan also asked for another plate of steamed buns, "Brother, why did you prepare so many steamed buns?"

"I want to go out for a walk." Mo Liancheng found a reason and said casually, "What about you?"

"I will exchange all yesterday's things for black stones, and then go to Jiuxiao Pagoda to practice. If you want to find me, go to Jiuxiao Pagoda. I won't come out until I practice all the black stones." Xiao Xiao. An said this very seriously. When he said it, he turned his head and looked towards the center of the holy city with a look of longing.