Chapter 239

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With Bajie, Yan Mengmeng went all the way to the northwest and came to the first city on the way - Valentine city.

Fortunately, this is a real city, which is much better than the notting city before Yan Mengmeng. It can only be said to be a small town.

This is barely a city.

After entering the city, Yan Mengmeng plans to find a hotel to stay.

Travel, of course, don't worry as much as before. Stop and go is the right way to open travel.

"Boss, do you still have a room?"

The owner of the shop is an old man and looks very amiable.

Of course, there is Yan Mengmeng's breath perception.

Up to now, Yan Mengmeng's breath perception has reached a new level. A person can feel little breath, but he can't escape anything slightly wrong.

This is why Yan Mengmeng chose this hotel, which doesn't look very luxurious.

She could feel that the old man was a good man.

"Yes, the little girl wants it at that price?"

"Well... Let's have the best one!"

"No problem. Please come with me."

Later, Yan Mengmeng and he came to tonight's residence. Although it was the best room in his shop, it looked very ordinary.

Hotels, after all, can't compare with those hotels.

They are all provided to people on the journey, but they don't have too high requirements.

After the introduction, the boss nodded slightly: "girl, if you have anything, just call me this old man, I won't bother you."

"OK, thank you, grandpa!"

It was still dusk, and it was far from Yan Mengmeng's rest time.

So she plans to go to the night market in the evening and enjoy the local customs here.

After a simple cleaning up, Yan Mengmeng came to the counter where the boss was. At this time, the old man was looking at the accounts.

"Grandpa, I'll go out and have a look. You can put the room key here first!"

Hearing the sound, Grandpa raised his head, smiled and nodded. Then he seemed to think of something, frowned and said, "is the little girl a soul master?"

Yan Mengmeng wondered why she suddenly asked this question.

"Yes, what's the matter?"

"It's no big deal. It's just that this area is not peaceful at night. However, if the girl is a soul master, it's not a big problem, but it's better not to go out."

"Oh? Not peaceful?"

"Well, some local ruffians here come out at night. It's better not to go out like a girl. Those dogs will certainly plot against the girl."

"Grandpa, listen to you. Have you had a holiday with those local ruffians?"

"Yes, my wife was killed by them. I wish... Hey..."

"Sorry!"

"It's all right. I'm so old. There's nothing I can't see, so you'd better not go out."

"Thank you for reminding me, but I still want to go out and have a look."

"OK, but be careful yourself, although you are a soul master."

"I see!"

Yan Mengmeng was warmed by grandpa's kindness.

Look at Grandpa just now. He should have been hurt by these people.

But now that she's here, these people don't look for her. It's not polite to find her.

Take revenge for Grandpa by the way. It's to repay his kindness to himself!

Out of the door, it was the time for those night market people to go out, and those shops began to close, replaced by some small cart stalls.

Looking at the busy scene, Yan Mengmeng suddenly found that it was a beautiful picture, which made her think of the previous camera.

Originally, Yan Mengmeng didn't like to go out in her last life. It seems that the Douluo continent has changed since she came here. She inevitably runs around and starts to enjoy the process.

"No, we have to find a way to make a photographic soul guide."

As I walked along the road, I saw that in the twinkling of an eye, the time came to night. The streets were brightly lit, and one after another there was a sound of Hawking.

Yan Mengmeng walked leisurely in the busy street with Bajie in her arms.

"Eh, Bajie, you have a blessing in mouth!"

Hearing that there was a blessing in the mouth, Bajie hummed excitedly.

As if she had found a new world, Yan Mengmeng smiled happily. In front of her was her favorite sugar man when she was a child.

Sugar is gathered into the shape of various animals, and then a bamboo stick is stuck on it, which is deeply loved by children.

The stall owner is an old woman with rough hands and skilled painting of various animals.

Yan Mengmeng came to the old woman and said, "old woman, I want two strings of sugar people."

The old woman raised her head and smiled happily when she heard that someone wanted to buy it. She replied, "wait a minute, girl, it'll be right away!"

Yan Mengmeng was not in a hurry. She paid the money and waited. Every time she saw this, it was like watching art, which made Yan Mengmeng recall the sweet time when she was a child.

After a while, someone came to buy this.

"Boss, I want a sugar man!"

Looking at this man, he was a very young and beautiful man, probably a teenager, wearing a beautiful white robe and extraordinary bearing.

Yan Mengmeng stared at him. He also looked at Yan Mengmeng. Compared with the plainness in Yan Mengmeng's eyes, he was completely amazed.

It was the first time he had seen such a fresh and refined girl.

Under the influence of ghosts and gods, he quarreled with Yan Mengmeng: "Hello, is that your pet?"

Yan Mengmeng doesn't hate him. As a result of breath perception, he doesn't have that annoying feeling.

"Yes!"

"Is it a soul beast?"

"Yes, it's called Bajie!"

"Bajie? A good name!"

Yan mengnen felt that he didn't know what Bajie was, but he said such words against his heart.

"Little girl, your sugar man is ready!"

At this time, the boss handed over two strings of sugar people. Yan Mengmeng hasn't done much yet. Bajie directly came forward to take over.

They were stunned at this scene.

No way, Bajie is greedy and excited.

Yan Mengmeng, who got the sugar man, left here. The young man looked at Yan Mengmeng's back and smiled for unknown reasons.

Then, the young man came to an alley. In front of him were two tall men hiding in the dark. He couldn't see his face clearly, only his body shape.

"Did the girl notice just now?"

"Does your highness want..."

"Is your highness like that? She's not ordinary!"

"Well, indeed, it's not generally beautiful!"

"Your Highness, what do you want to do? Let's be frank. We can dress up as hooligans or take medicine!"

"Go away, why did your father row you two fools? What's in the girl's arms is a soul beast, or a soul beast of nearly ten thousand years. Will she be an ordinary person?"

"What, ten thousand years?"

"Your Highness can't read it wrong?"

"What do you think? Your highness will read it wrong? Forget it, talking to you is a waste of time. You two go with her to protect her from being harassed by local ruffians. What big people hate most is those little troubles, but your tracking will be found. If she asks you, tell the truth. Such people generally hate deception, understand?"

"Yes, your highness!"

"Guarantee to complete the task!"

"All right, go ahead. The sugar man is really good!"