Chapter 55 Silver Moon City (2)

"Thank you for your kindness, we have a better place to go for dinner."

Yang Dashuan enjoyed the shocked gazes of everyone and pretended to be indifferent. In fact, this guy almost didn't feel excited in his heart, and he felt very proud. Although dinner has not yet been settled, Yang Dashuan would not let his two beautiful wives go into the wolf's den.

It was not until this time that Xiang Shuai looked at Yang Dashuan for the first time.

Faced with Yang Dashuan's rejection, the guy still smiled aristocraticly, without any sign of anger. "Since that's the case, I won't force you two."

Xiang Shuai shook her head and left.

The girls outside the city immediately ran away and all of them caught up.

Leren and Alice looked up at the handsome man who was walking among the flowers, feeling quite disappointed.

Yang Dashuan narrowed his eyes. This kind of opponent who was not as happy and angry as he was not a little trouble. After thinking about it, he compared the middle finger to Xiang Shuai's back.

Gao Fei wanted to speak, but was slapped and closed her mouth again.

The two little girls followed Yang Dashuan's butt with their heads hanging down, completely losing the excitement she had before. Yang Dashuan's heart was not very interesting. Although neither of the two little girls said it, Lao Yang still understood some truths. Which woman does not expect her man to be more perfect and better? You can't blame Xiang Shuai for being too perfect. If you want to blame, you can only blame Yang Dashuan for being too lame.

When I went to the city to find a residence, I encountered some minor trouble.

Each family used the argument of Guest Man and refused to let Yang Dashuan move in. What happened outside the city had already blown throughout Silver Moon City like the spring breeze. Now every elves in the city knew about a human with Fox and the night elves, and refused Xiang Shuai's invitation.

"Sorry, we are already full!" In the crimson night, the elegant gentleman prairie elf boss in front of the counter said with a smile. "Please go to another house to see, maybe they still have free rooms."

"This is the last one." Alice looked at Leren and muttered quietly.

"Male Gobi!" Yang Dashuan spitted hard. "Let's go, and look for it again!"

At this time, a big belly and a poop-bellied human businessman passed by Yang Dashuan, covered with dazzling jewelry, like a nouveau riche. The horse boots under his feet made the floor creak. He didn't even look at Yang Dashuan, and walked straight to the counter and knocked the gold coins upwards. "Boss, get the room."

"Okay! Please come upstairs." The grassland elf said happily.

Yang Dashuan stopped just after stepping out of the threshold, and immediately swallowed the words to comfort Alice. He turned around and rushed to the counter two steps, and picked up the thin grassland elf. "Damn your grandma, didn't you say there is no room? What's wrong with that person? Why did he have a room, but we didn't? Believe it or not, I twist your head off and stuff it into my asshole!"

"It's really gone now." The grassland elf showed a look of believing it or not.

"Damn!" Yang Dashuan swung his fist and was about to hit the guy's face hard, but was hugged by two girls.

"Don't be impulsive. If you fight here, you will be arrested by the city defense force. Let's see if the next house has a guest room." Leren eagerly pulled Yang Dashuan, afraid that this impulsive man would do something unreasonable. "Just bear it."

"I can't stand this bird's breath." Yang Dashuan took out the gold coins and smashed it over to the elf boss. "No matter what happens today, you must make a free room for me, otherwise I will smash your tree house!"

Several half-elf bartenders surrounded him, and a guy with acne on his face smashed the bottle of wine in his hand and looked at Yang Dashuan with malicious intentions.

Alice and Leren looked embarrassed and shook their heads at Yang Dashuan. Yang Dashuan cursed and let go of his hand, slapped the abacus on the front desk. The abacus beads rolled all over the floor, crackling and crackling.

The elf boss calmly stretched out his two delicate fingers, twisted the gold coins on the table, blew it in front of him, and then put it in his ear. It was not until a loud echo came that he nodded with satisfaction. "The room is indeed gone, but there is still an empty warehouse in the backyard. Do you live there?"

Yang Dashuan was about to get angry, but looked at Alice and Leren, who were already exhausted, and immediately gritted their teeth and endured it.

"I offended Xiangshuai and gave you a warehouse. It's already my kindness!" The elf boss looked at Yang Dashuan's back and shouted to the bartender beside him. "Yes, look forward to the crazy man in the backyard, don't let him come out and make trouble."

It was said that it was the backyard, but it was just a few rows of simple fences. Two broken wooden houses were swaying in the evening breeze.

The bartender kicked open the creaking wooden door, turned his head and left, but was grabbed by Yang Dashuan. "Get us some food."

"Sorry, we don't care about our accommodation." The bartender shrugged.

"Male Gobi!" Lao Yang was full of resentment.

The two little girls hurriedly cleaned up the house. The dust here accumulated all over the floor, and there was no place to settle down. Yang Dashuan leaned against the door, feeling guilty again. The two little girls followed him and had been hungry for a day. "I'll go buy some food and come back."

"Don't, we don't have much money anymore, so let's save some money. Are there still some prey I caught from the forest? Just let's just go." Alice said hurriedly. "We will have to stay here for a few days, so don't even lose our place to live by then."

Yang Dashuan smacked his lips and said nothing.

"You said that Sister Leren told the Elf Temple about the elves' captivity. Will they give us some compensation?" Alice paused and asked again.

"It's hard to say, I won't see." Yang Dashuan shook his head.

"What should we do? Could it be that we have to starve to death in Silver Moon City?" Alice suddenly felt sad, sat on the ground, and her fiery red tail hung listlessly on the ground.

"Rogg, do you think so too?" Leren looked at Lao Yang in confusion and stopped the work in his hand.

"Think about it, the Elf Empire has a population of one hundred thousand people. Are they so unbearable? I don't believe how smart those robbers are. After doing this, there was no clue left behind. Moreover, for two or three years, I have not discovered the elves being captured. Even if I discovered it, it was only recently. I guess the escaped Naga elves have returned to the Nanyao Forest, otherwise they might not know." Yang Dashuan held his mouth and expressed his guess in his heart.

Now even Leren's face looked a little ugly.

Alice's face turned pale. "Does we really have to starve to death here?"

"I can't die of starvation." Yang Dashuan patted his chest all over. "Don't we still have territory? This time we came here just to seek justice for Leren. No matter what, we must go back in the beginning of spring."

As night came, a group of people sat around the bonfire.

The smell of fragrant came from the kiln osmanthus buried under the bonfire, which made both girls unable to help but sniff. Alice's wrinkled nose was like ripples spreading on the spring water.

Yang Dashuan moved the bonfire and dug out a ball of kiln osprey wrapped in hot mud.

He slapped the mud open and sniffed the strong fragrance.

"It smells so good!"

The thunderous words in the yard made Yang Dashuan unable to help but look up. He saw a thin figure slowly walking in as the bizarre lights jumped.

He was actually a human? Yang Dashuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

The guy's body exuded an indescribable strange smell, his hair and gray beard were almost mixed and clumped. Alice and Leren couldn't help pinching their noses. The clothes that could not be seen in their original color turned gray-brown. One step would lead to lice.

"Will that philandering grassland elf actually take in a beggar?" Alice moved her seat quietly, trying to get further away from this guy.

Yang Dashuan didn't say anything, and his attention was all focused on the guy's hands. These hands... were not delicate, but they were dry and atrophy on their skin, which was completely different from normal people. Yang Dashuan noticed that the other party's wrist still had obvious scars, as if they were interrupted by a blunt object and then continued. The other party noticed Yang Dashuan's gaze and hid the scars on his wrist quietly.

This old guy is not simple! Yang Dashuan was stunned at first, and then he greeted him. "Friends passing by, come here to get warm."

"Man, your food is very delicious!" The old beggar squeezed between the two little girls, staring at the kiln eagle held by Yang Dashuan.

Under the puzzled gaze of Alice and Lelen, Yang Dashuan generously pulled half of the kiln Earzi and threw it over. Gao Fei, who wanted to grab it, was kicked away, rolled a few times, and sat on the ground.

"What's your name?" Yang Dashuan asked solemnly as he looked at the Kiln Ezi who easily caught him and threw him over.

"Koqis!" The old beggar chewed off one wing in one bite, laughing while chewing.

"Madman!" Alice muttered in a low voice. She didn't know what Yang Dashuan had wrongly made up her mind, and actually gave half of her food to the beggar. "This human being, how could it be the famous dragon priest fifty years ago? It's just the same name!"

Even Leren, who had always looked like a lady, couldn't help but want to have an attack. He pulled Alice and angrily got back to the house.

"Koqis..." Yang Dashuan said this name, and he felt familiar. If he remembered correctly, Koqis was one of the three major cardinals of the church fifty years ago and the Zhili boss of the three thousand griffon knights. However, Koqis, the famous dragon knight, had no news again after being intercepted by a druid in the Nanyao Forest.

"I'm that person!" The old man seemed to guess what Yang Dashuan thought and shouted loudly.

This guy... Yang Dashuan squinted his eyes and looked at the crazy old man who called himself Cochess from beginning to end. Joan of Arc said that this dragon knight had obtained the thorn badge personally issued by His Majesty the Pope. This thorn badge is not only a symbol of identity, but also has a hibernation barrier. It is a special space for the dragon knight to accommodate dragons. However, Yang Dashuan did not see this thing from him.

"I don't believe it!" Yang Dashuan shook his head.

"Hey, don't really believe it. Young man, I haven't seen any scenes before. I know you think I'm blowing booleans, telling you, I'm not happy to tell them ordinary people! I like you!" Cochs licked the flesh on the bones cleanly, and couldn't help but sucked the fingers stained with oil. "The smell of your kiln osmanthus is here. It's far worse than the Hobbit halflings. They are the masters of cooking! If this thing comes to their hands, there will be at least a thousand ways to make it!"

"So keep blowing yours!" Gao Fei murmured quietly as she gnawed the bone.

Kochs was immediately angry. "What I said is true! Believe it or not, I will call the dragon to come and stomp you to death!"

"Really, it's more true than pearls!" Yang Dashuan said with a smile.

I don't know what happened, but Lao Yang thought that this beggar was not simple. He couldn't tell where it was. His eyes were a little slapped, and everyone seemed to owe him hundreds of gold coins. Ordinary beggars definitely don't have this courage.

"Young man, are you from the church too?" Cochs smacked his lips and asked casually.

"I'm not!" Yang Dashuan shook his head. "But both of my wives are priests. What do you ask about this? Do you think I look like a priest?"

Yang Dashuan immediately straightened his waist, tidied up his messy clothes, and tried hard to pretend to be an elegant noble smile. If he didn't keep stinging his feet, then all this would be perfect.

"I almost think you are a dragon knight!" Kochs laughed. "You have the purest dragon breath and the most surging Mana. If you are not a dragon knight, then you are a fourth-level dragon. Because they can turn into human form."

Old Yang was stunned. Since his grandmother said that he had to die and become the village branch secretary, it was already smoked from the ancestral tomb. Obilaschi, some people even regarded themselves as dragon priests, or even a fourth-level giant dragon.

Taking advantage of Yang Dashuan's dazed moment, Ke Qishi took away the other half of the kiln eagle held in Yang Dashuan's hand and ate it several times. Then he continued, "I have a book on how to maintain the dragon. I originally wanted one hundred gold coins. I like you and I will give it to you for free."

Yang Dashuanbiao took it over and rubbed his hands along the paper and smiled. As expected, only humans have such a good craft to make such smooth paper. Every time they poop, they pick leaves casually. Once they picked a banana leaf, they almost broke the skin, and it still hurts until now. But now it's fine.

Yang Dashuan thought to himself that at least he had to ask for two books for Laren and Alice.

"Do you still have it?" Yang Dashuan looked at Keqis with his eyes wide open. "Anything is OK, "The Continental Chronicle" and "The Elf Is Not an Elf in the Pool" are OK."

"Do you think I'm a goblin book merchant?" Koch rolled his eyes in anger. If he knew what Lao Yang was thinking now, he would probably have vomited out a mouthful of old blood. "Are you a magician?"

Lao Yang shook his head. "No."

"Okay, I have a book called "A Collection of Magic" here." Kochs found another book from his arms and threw it over. "But I don't think you're going to be a magician."

"Obiraschi!" Yang Dashuan was really surprised. Magic books are not found on any street. It is said that in order to avoid magic, humans have also been banned from being circulated privately. Violators will go to the gallows. This is also the reason why they failed to ask Xiu Yi for the magician last time.

Yang Dashuan hurriedly put away the book and remembered the old guy's previous sentence. "Why isn't there much drama for me to become a magician?"

"How old are you this year?" Coachs smiled mysteriously.

"Seventeen, I'm not yet an adult." Yang Dashuan said embarrassedly, touching his unshaven chin, "I'm just a relatively old person."

"Be good, you are very lucky. But I forgot to tell you that if you are twenty-five years old and your virginity is still a virgin, then you will become a formal magician!" Kochishi looked at Yang Dashuan with a look of surprise and immediately added. "By the way, don't ask why!"
Chapter completed!