Chapter 125

"This is... The taste of fried potatoes!"

Wangbaole smiled proudly and felt that his nose was still very powerful. There was nothing to hide about the taste of food in front of him.

When he looked up proudly at the moment, he saw a valley in front of him, and immediately walked along the path outside the valley. As he approached, bursts of fragrance and noise kept coming, which made Wang Baole's pace speed up. Seeing that he was about to enter the valley, he suddenly sucked his nose.

"God, there is my favorite marinated egg!!!" Wang Baole was shocked and his body flashed in an instant. He directly stepped into the valley and saw everything here. When he saw everything here, the noise, cries and countless fragrance immediately surrounded him.

Here, impressively, it is a market that sells countless snacks instead of pills and magic weapons. Especially around the valley, there are many shops with billboards in front of the door, which are actually snacks that Wang Baole has seen in dimao city.

"It's incredible that there is such a place on Shangyuan island. Is it a test of the disciples' concentration?" Wang Baole's eyes were very bright. He noticed that there were many disciples in gray robes coming in and out here, which was very lively. Occasionally, he could see some soldiers and disciples in blue robes.

In fact, every pavilion has such a market. Although he has become a monk after breaking through the ancient martial arts and becoming a true interest, he is far from reaching the stage of Valley opening. Coupled with a large number of people, it will naturally generate various businesses needed for life.

"My generation of monks, if they swallow the aura of heaven and earth, how can they be greedy for mundane delicacies! Besides, I want to lose weight and resist it!" Wang Baole shook his head and sighed, intending to leave, but halfway through, when he passed a snack stall, he took a deep breath, and suddenly turned his head after a long time of entanglement.

"Elder martial brother, I want thirty portions of this potato!"

"And this marinated egg, wrap it up for me, come a hundred!"

"Elder martial brother, I'll take all the ice water. Give me eight boxes of snacks here!"

A moment later, when wangbaole walked out of the square, he ate fried potatoes, sometimes swallowed a marinated egg, and drank Bingling water, but his expression was filled with hate.

"Well, I won't lose weight today. After all, I met Lin Tianhao when I first came here. It takes a lot of attention to figure out how to kill him! Blame Lin Tianhao!" Wang Baole thought of this, tore off another chicken leg, bit it hard, and gradually walked out of the market. At the foot of the mountain, which was not far from here and slightly higher, he saw a row of attics.

There are thousands of attics here. Although they are dense, they are arranged neatly. They are not living with others, but each disciple has a separate room.

After finding his residence inside, Wang Baole walked in and looked around. Although it was not as neat as his cave on the lower courtyard Island, it was still clean. Only by pushing open the window, you could see the lively shops in the valley below, and smell the faint fragrance, which made Wang Baole entangled.

"Although this place is OK, it's also a test of my perseverance!" Wangbaole tangled for a while, sat there and spent a lot of effort, but he resisted the impulse to continue buying snacks, took out the jade slips of Kung Fu handed out by Shangyuan Island, and checked them.

With the passage of time, the markets outside were also closed at the willow shoots on the moon, and the surroundings slowly quieted down, especially in this season, and the hanging mountain was in mid air, so the wind blowing was also cool, and it was very comfortable to blow on Wang Baole through the window.

At the moment, Wang Baole was slowly immersed in the skill of the jade slips, his eyes were meditating, and sometimes he looked up and closed his eyes, as if he were digesting and deducing.

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