In mid-air, his figure changed, like a goshawk with wings fluttering, pounced forward.

instant.

several feet.

In the eyes of others, Zhou Jia's movement is like a ghost.

Ordinary people can't even detect his whereabouts, only feel a gust of wind blowing, and then regain consciousness, there is nothing in front of him and behind him.

This is the end of dusk.

Pedestrians on the road are gradually thinning out, exhausted after a busy day, and everyone seems to be a little listless.

Most of them are vendors who collect stalls.

Zhou Jia's figure appeared on the top of a house, and his Tingfeng traits were pushed to the extreme by him, and countless sounds came from around him one by one.

That faint voice can still be vaguely perceived.

"Shh!"

"Swish!"

The figure flickered, and after a while, it landed at the end of a narrow alley.

There are all passers-by here, all of them with tired faces, and they were just taken aback by the sudden appearance of Zhou Jia, then shook their heads and continued on their way.

I'm afraid I thought I was dazzled, and I didn't realize that there was anyone here before.

Zhou Jia stood on the spot with a pensive look on his face.

He was very sure that the voice he heard in a daze just now was the language of his hometown, and there was a little southern Hokkien dialect.

It is somewhat similar to the accent of the third child in the dormitory.

But it was obviously too late to wake up.

Even with the ability to listen to the wind, the pedestrians here are mixed, and the distance is too far, so the footsteps can be mixed in, and you can't find it anymore.

Here,

There are still earthlings?

Surprising, but not impossible.

After all, even a small place like Huojiabao has fellow earthlings, and it's not surprising that there are places as big as Hongzeyu.

If you can run into each other, it means that you are destined.

Since we are in this city, we will have a chance to see you later.

Ok?

A booth in sight made Zhou Jia's eyes change slightly.

At this point, other vendors have already started to close their stalls, but some stalls for evening supper business have just set up their stalls.

One of the stalls is under the guise of hanging high.

The linen used for the cover is obviously old, and the holes are blowing in the wind, showing the vicissitudes of life. There are three Chinese characters crookedly written on it.

Tofu brain!

Zhou Jia's body trembled slightly, and a melancholy feeling of seeing old acquaintances in a foreign land quietly surfaced in his heart.

"boss."

He looked at the stall owner and said slowly:

"You thing..."

"Haven't you seen the guest?" The stall owner spoke fluently in the official language of the Dalin Dynasty, lifted the lid and said with a smile:

"I learned this skill from a person from another world. It is soft and delicious, sour and salty. Would you like a bowl?"

"Other worlds?" Zhou Jia was taken aback, then walked slowly, and chose a clean place to sit down:

"It's true that I haven't seen it. I don't know which world?"

Then nodded:

"Give me a bowl!"

The world of ruins is vast and boundless, and countless worlds have fallen. Even in the land of the Dalin Dynasty, there are all kinds of strange races.

The fusion of various worlds naturally produces all kinds of strange specialties and foods.

but……

When Zhou Jia spoke, he did not use the language of the Dalin Dynasty, nor the common language of the Xu world, but Chinese from Earth.

The stall owner didn't seem to notice it, and said to himself:

"I don't know either. That man looks no different from us, but he has a lot of knowledge. It's a pity that he died at the mouth of a fierce beast early."

"Guest officer, you have a taste."

Zhou Jia bowed his head, a little dazed.

The white tofu flower is trembling slightly, and it is topped with condiments like chili oil and sesame oil, with some ingredients.

Salty mouth.

And fritters?

He picked up a spoon and tasted it, a long-lost taste came to his taste buds, and it also made his eyes narrow slightly, and a complicated look appeared on his face.

While it's unlikely to be real beans, the taste is almost indistinguishable.

After a long time, Fang slowly nodded:

"good."

"Not bad." The stall owner was all smiles, wiping his hands back and forth on his skirt pockets:

"It's delicious and cheap. A bowl only costs one yuan, and with fried dough sticks and boiled eggs, you can eat and drink for up to three yuan."

"It's not bad." Zhou Jia held a spoon in his hand and flipped the tofu flower:

"Has the store owner ever met someone from that world?"

"This is not." The stall owner shook his head:

"There seem to be very few people in that world. Maybe they almost died out in the process of falling into the ruins world. That person has always wanted to find his fellow countrymen."

"pity……"

Another sigh.

"is it?"

Zhou Jia was thoughtful.

"When...when..."

A burst of gongs and drums sounded from a distance, which also attracted passers-by on the street to hear the sound and look at it.

"Come and see, come and see!"

"The chief arrester Xing Wu used his position and power to bully others, and forcibly occupied Mrs. Zhang's family. People and gods were all angry. This kind of person is actually the chief arrester in the city?"

"Is there any reason?"

Shouts came from afar.

There are women's cries, explanations, and painful wails after the whipping.

"Punishment five?"

"Unexpectedly, he turned out to be this kind of person?"

"Really, I heard that it is good to arrest and punish five people."

"You also said that you have heard that there is one of these high-ranking people who is clean. Hasn't this been exposed?"

"It's a pole, it's a pole!"

Whispering voices floated into Zhou Jia's ears along the breeze.

far away.

A middle-aged man with a fat figure and rich clothes was beating a woman with a soft whip in his hand, his face was full of anger.

The woman screamed again and again, desperately trying to explain, but the other party didn't stop.

From the words of others, it seems that this woman hooked up with the chief arrester Xing Wu, and was caught by the middle-aged man.

However, Xingwu is strong and influential, so he can't express his anger, so he can only vent it on his wife.

"No way?"

In the crowd, someone whispered:

"A few days ago, Catcher Xing rescued Miss Zhang's family. It's only been a few days, and you've made love with Mrs. Zhang?"

"Hey..." Someone laughed strangely:

"It should be because of this life-saving grace, I came and went, and then I got in touch. Could it be that Mr. Zhang can slap himself in the face?"

"Family ugliness, don't let it out!"

"makes sense!"

Zhou Jia shook his head lightly and put down the bowl.

For such things, he didn't know what happened, so he had nothing to say, and he was not familiar with Xing Wu, and he had no interest in it.

He took out two coins and put them on the table, and looked at the stall owner again, he got up and walked to the distance.

……

……

……

Yibao Building.

Li Yuan held a wooden box and carefully placed it on the table.

"Junior Brother Zhou, what you want."

He is also an outer sect disciple of the Xuantian Union, but he does not belong to Jin Huang's lineage, and Yi Baolou also has the background of the Xuantian Union.

"Thank you." Zhou Jia was shocked, pulled the wooden box, and opened it gently.

"Crack!"

The lid was opened, and inside was a jade bottle.

The color of the jade bottle is blue, like a sky without white clouds. If you look closely, you can still see traces of lightning flashing inside.

"Boom!"

Lightly open the bottle cap, and a trace of electric arc appears.

Inside the jade bottle, there is some liquid, the liquid is only a thin layer, but it is like a tidal wave, and there is a muffled thunder echoing in the ear.

"Rumble..."

The source force pervading in the air was also attracted, and a special transformation began to take place, and electric arcs appeared around the wooden box.

"Tianlei Qiong Ye!"

Li Yuan said:

"This thing is mostly used to refine black iron weapons, and use all lightning-related skills. The knife in Lei Prison's hand uses Tianlei Qiongye."

"of course."

"Refining Black Iron Profound Weapons is far from enough."

"En." Zhou Jia nodded:

"How many are there?"

"Seven drops." Li Yuan said:

"Integrating them into Junior Brother Zhou's axe can greatly increase the power of your weapon, and even increase the power of Zilei Saber."

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