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Chapter 190 The Hammer and Sickle Teahouse

Almost tens of thousands of steps later.

Gently exhaling, Ye Xuan looked at the steel city in front of him, watched the majestic building, and fell into a kind of longing and shock for no reason.

The huge town is made of steel, like blocks, splicing together a torrent of steel. The city is surrounded by a huge flame engine, and light blue light is shining in it, like a steel giant crawling on the mountainside, which is daunting .

This torrent of steel is comparable to the cyberpunk city that flies far underground.

Modernity and grandeur are not a concept.

There were no security guards or outposts at the gate of the city. He walked straight in. What Jiang Fushi saw was a huge yellow plaque. The plaque was hung on the wall. It was eye-catching and huge, allowing people to see it at a glance. .

"Welcome to the city of Ring 'Peak' on No. 119."

Huanfeng?Feng, is this the name of that huge engine?
Ye Xuan adjusted his down jacket and stepped into this city made of steel.As soon as you enter the city, the first thing you see is a small teahouse with countless businessmen coming and going.

The teahouse, the eternal god, and the eternal information exchange office.

Information is always the number one force. Ye Xuan walked into the teahouse with excitement. This is a teahouse made of iron. A red flag was planted outside, with the marks of a sickle and a hammer on it. , people were coming and going in the teahouse, and many people were talking loudly about precious information.

While picking useful information from it, Ye Xuan kept muttering in his heart, when people exchange information in teahouses, they always give notes carefully, you guys, are you so upright?

He's really open and unguarded, but he likes this kind of straightforward temperament, um, make more friends like this, and bring more information.

After casually finding an empty seat and sitting down, Ye Xuan took out a few gold coins that he had retrieved from the corpse from his pocket and threw them to the waiter beside him.

"Xiao Er, pass me the best tea you have here."

Seeing the golden light flashing in the sky, and a beautiful parabolic gold coin passing by, the eyes of the little boy in the iron hat lit up, and he was a little excited:
"The guest officer is refreshing!"

As a result of that sparkling gold coin, the second Laker turned around and shouted loudly to the audience.

"A piece of gold, thank you boss!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone who was drinking, eating meat, and talking about information was taken aback for a moment, and there was a look of astonishment in their eyes, but then, a look of joy appeared on their faces, and they immediately put down the wine and meat, and then encouraged I raised my palm.

Seeing the reactions of these people, Ye Xuan's heart shuddered.

He had touched hundreds of gold coins from that group of people before, and he thought that these gold coins were just a very common currency... Looking at it now,
Damn, give too much.

If I had known earlier, I would have given those silver coins away.Just when Ye Xuan was heartbroken for his gold coins, the system's message prompt box suddenly appeared in front of Ye Xuan.

<You have come to the scene: Wang Er's teahouse>

<Introduction: This teahouse has a big secret.The owner loves gold the most in his life. Unfortunately, the owner is a disabled person. He can only talk about losing and earning gold. If you are willing to give the price of a gold here, the owner will speak for you in front of everyone. >

"So when I gave a piece of gold before, they all applauded because they heard a story? It seems that the technique of the owner is quite good, but the price is a bit expensive."

Ye Xuan didn't really care about it, mainly because he had a lot of money.

There is no way, the person who is scammed is too rich, and sometimes it is the scammer who is sad.

The waiter at the side offered brother Ye Xuan a cup of tea, Ye Xuan took a look, hey, it's red, it's like blood, and it smells like it too...

People on the ground drink so much these days.

If Ye Xuan hadn't tasted it, he might have thought it was blood.This drink has a strong sweet taste. If it is blood, no amount of sugar and seasoning can bring out this taste, and the blood cannot be covered up.

"Xiao Er, I just like to hear all kinds of anecdotes. I have almost all the storytellers in the world. I have heard of the reputation of the owner of the museum. I hope that he can come up with some housekeeping stories. "Ye Xuan took another sip of his drink, "I am satisfied with what I said, and I will give you a few more gold."

Xiao Er's eyes lit up, and he nodded.

"How about I rob you when you leave the teahouse?" A loud voice suddenly came from behind, causing everyone to burst into laughter.

Ye Xuan chuckled, and took out a bunch of bloody medals from his clothes. These medals were all found by Ye Xuan when he touched the corpse to get the clothes: "The last one who said so has been wiped out by our group."

Someone recognized these medals on the ground, and his face changed slightly:
"Jia Hongmeng's? That's a famous stabbing head. You have some skills."

The faces of the people around also changed slightly.This change was very subtle, but they added a sense of distance to Ye Xuan.This kind of boss who dares to act alone is either strong or rich. The former has enough strength to go alone, and the latter has enough financial resources to find a protector.

And the person in front of me seems to have both?

At this time, the sense of distance is the most important.

Ye Xuan took a sip of his drink and urged, "Let's get started. What I want to hear is the story at the bottom of the box. You should be very proficient and don't need too much preparation."

There was also a slight look of anticipation on the faces of the people around. Obviously, many of them had the honor of hearing the book that this concern said, and it was quite good.

At some point, Xiao Er had quietly come to the back of the wall, quietly pulled the curtain, and a fat black figure appeared.I saw that figure put a fan against his chin, and slammed the table down.

"The story we are going to tell today is my collection of all the best ghost stories in the world."

Ye Xuan didn't speak, but his appetite had already been whetted.Looking forward to the storyteller's next words.

"There are millions of ghosts and ghosts in the world. Human beings are so weak in front of ghosts and will always play the role of the slaughtered. But there are all kinds of wonders in the world. There can also be friendship, family affection, and even affection between humans and ghosts."

"Today's story will be very long, because what I want to tell is the story between humans and ghosts. It is the friendship between them, family affection, and even the love from murder to the final love. There are also pure love between humans and ghosts. Love. In this world, there really is love that transcends the Three Realms and is not limited to species.”

"Just because you cast your eyes and feel that you are a good match and a good match, you will have love. It is not restricted by the world, not disturbed by others' opinions, and it is true love that transcends species."

"The story we are going to tell today is called Liaozhai."

(End of this chapter)