The Goddess of Sword’s Journey Across the Stars

  Chapter 44 Going Out

   "I won't do anything for the nobles!"

  "Don't think about it!"

  Everyone was determined to refuse. Only Chu Qianyang was in a complicated mood, but it was not him who was really persuaded. This condition was much better than he had imagined.

  The other party is looking for them to do things, and they still give money. Even if they don’t mention their status as labor criminals, it’s not the same way of living outside, there’s nothing wrong with it...

  In the end, the butler could not negotiate anything except a word.

   and the others left, Chu Qianyang looked at everyone desperately: "Are you stupid?"

  Chang Yuan was silent. Chu Qianyang knew that they probably didn't like the nobles, so he didn't say much, turned his head and prepared to go back to sleep.

  Ning Heyu looked at him and frowned: "Why didn't they let you go?"

  Because he had nowhere to go, Chu Qianyang was bitter and could not tell, so he could only say: "It's coming soon."

  This is not a perfunctory statement. A few days later, he stood in front of Fengjiu again, and he was the only one.

  Feng did not ask other people for a long time, and saw that he was in good spirits, so he said: "Ready?"

  Chu Qianyang is actually a little nervous, this can be regarded as his first time out, for fear that he will see some horrible things after going out.

  But at this time, he could only nod his head, and then a bag was thrown in front of him.

  Feng hadn't given him too much time to adapt for a long time, sealed his five senses, and prepared to take people away along the underground passage.

   "This kid doesn't look very good."

  Father Feng took a few glances at Chu Qianyang's slightly younger face, and stretched out his hand to cover Feng Jiu with a small cloak, the same style as the one on him.

  Because it is bound to meet a lot of people when going out, it is not suitable to wear decent clothes, so Feng Jiu changed into a humble outfit at this time, and the cloak looked a bit old.

  In contrast, the well-made small backpack that Feng Daddy gave her is particularly eye-catching. It is embroidered with scattered small flower patterns and has beautiful small edges. The most important thing is that the backpack is pink!

  Feng Jiu refused this, but in the face of Father Feng, her refusal has always been meaningless.

  Father Feng couldn't help but put the backpack on her little arm, and said with a smile: "You can't lose this little thing, huh?"

Feng hasn’t chosen for a long time. She used to use storage rings before, but there is no such thing here. Besides, there are really useful things in the backpack, which are in the same series with her hairpin, so she can only carry it with her. .

   After Feng Jiu sorted it out, Feng Dad picked her up, and the housekeeper took Chu Qianyang with her.

  The housekeeper also changed his clothes. The hair that was neatly combed behind his head was let down, and his facial features were more unremarkable than before.

  Feng Jiu glanced at the housekeeper. If it weren’t for no signs of life, he was indeed no different from a normal human being based on his appearance.

  In order to avoid being too high-profile, there was no guard robot on this trip. Mrs. Tong was a little worried, but couldn’t help but said: “Will Xiaofeng be too small?”

  Rogan is no more peaceful than elsewhere, and it is especially dangerous for children.

  Father Feng said immediately: "Then baby stay."

  Fengjiu: "……"

  Fengjiu is not very accustomed to her father's ability to come by this mouth.

  A moment later, a few people got on the floating car and followed the last passage to the little shop.

  But this time there are people in the shop.

  The owner of the shop looks unexpectedly old, his hair and beard are all gray, and he doesn’t even walk smoothly.

  Since they appeared, the old man has never looked up, as if he hadn’t seen anything.

  Father Feng walked out with Feng Jiu generously.

  It was midday, the weather was fine, and as soon as the door was opened, bright sunlight came down, and at the same time there was a hustle and bustle.

  The wind was tightly covered by the cloak for a long time, and he didn't even show his hand.

  However, the figure of a few people did not attract anyone's attention, because there were a lot of people wearing cloaks on the street.

  The wind has been observing the aboriginals here and the surrounding environment for a long time along the way.

It is not a lie to say that the conditions here are not good. Feng Jiu has seen the luxury of the City Lord’s Mansion. Looking at this place, there are low shops on both sides of the street, but they are a bit deserted. Sometimes pedestrians pass by, and they are not at all about the goods. Let's bargain.

  It can be seen that this is a living area, many children are walking noisily in the street, but their clothes are very thin.

  Father Feng didn’t stay here, so he just prepared to go to the wasteland forest. The distance is not too far, and it will take some time to take a car.

  What can make Fengjiu silent is that the poor here don’t even have a floating car...

  The common means of transportation are all things called mechanical vehicles. The car body is no different from a suspended vehicle, except that the power drive is four mechanical supports, which can flow unimpeded even on uneven roads.

  The butler went to look for the car, and before he could speak, he was overwhelmed by the voices of many car owners.

  "Where do you want to go, come and get in the car."

  "Take my car, I will give you a 20% discount!"

   "I will give you a 30% discount!"

   "Hey, brother is not a local, right here I am the most familiar, no problem where you want to go..."

  Feng Jiu listened to their arguing, it looked more like a fight, one more fierce than one.

  But the housekeeper didn’t listen to them, and chose the cleanest one. The driver and the owner were taking a nap, and he was a little confused when he was called.

  The butler opened the door and let Feng Feng two sit in first, and then threw Chu Qianyang on the seats before saying, "Go to the wasteland forest."

  The owner of the car was young, so he rubbed his face and said "Oh".

  But the car owners outside just quit.

   "Brother, this kid is a novice, not very reliable. If you can't find a way, don't blame me for not reminding you."

After hearing this, the young car owner who hadn't woken up immediately raised his brows and went back without showing any weakness: "I didn't rob you of your job. This business came from my own door. Don't be here with me. Squiggly!"

  In this noise, the other party suddenly seemed to have found the cause. He stopped in front of the car and wanted to drag the person out, but before he could do it, the young car owner kicked it over: "Go!"

  He looked young, but he didn't feel soft at all, and kicked the person out for a long distance.

  Feng Jiu watched the man scolding and got up and disappeared with the other car owners, but the passers-by looked like they were accustomed to.

  The young car owner didn’t seem to think that he had done much. After closing the car door, he smiled and said to the butler: "Worland Forest, right? Five hundred stars!"

  Butler: "Three hundred."

  The face of the young car owner suddenly changed: "Brother, don't tease me, 300 is too..."

  But before he finished speaking, the butler repeated: "Three hundred."

  The young car owner frowned this time, making that young face look a bit hostile.

  "This is the most reasonable price." The butler calmly said: "Can you go?"

  　 What a reward from the baby on Mo!

  　　 One baby, is it enough? Give me back if it's not enough! ˉ﹃ˉ

  (End of this chapter)