Chapter 485 She is ruined
In the evening, the fiery red sunset illuminates the entire sea area.
Before they even got close to the dock, they heard a roaring sound.
"I saw the pier, I saw a lot of people..."
"Finally we're here." After a few days on the boat, Xie Yuzhou was so tired that his face turned pale as a vegetable, and he felt like he was floating when he walked, shaking at his feet.
Lu Chaochao talked a lot on the boat, but as she got closer to the dock, her lips tightened, and she felt a little nostalgic.
She walked this road home for a thousand years.
As soon as the boat docked, the vendors on the shore shouted loudly.
"Is this your first time coming to Chaomu City, a foreigner? Come and try some of Chaomu City's special pastries."
"Chaomu City is the largest city in the spiritual world. Wanjian Sect, Hehuan Sect, and other major sects are all here."
"Do you want to try my Chaoyang cake? Let me tell you, this is a must-eat cake in Chaoyang City. The Chaoyang Sword Master loved it the most back then, and this cake is named after her."
The stall next door suddenly cursed: "Fart, Chaoyang Jianzhong likes to eat my snacks the most!"
"You shameless foreigner, come and try my food. You will never regret it!"
"Don't miss it when you're passing by. Chaoyang Sword Master's favorite snack."
Two vendors started fighting after arguing.
"Fart, she likes mine best!!"
"It's from my family! You shameless thing!"
Everyone was stunned, Xie Yuzhou secretly pulled Lu Chaochao's sleeve: "Which one do you like to eat?"
Lu Chaochao glanced at a snow-white dumpling wrapped in green bamboo leaves.
The rice is crushed and fermented, and fried on both sides. It has the aroma of pepper, a little bit of crispy rice, and a hint of sweet wine.
It's the smell in her memory.
She said her favorite to every creditor! !
"In those days, Jianzun often came to my house to borrow money. She said personally that my house was a well-deserved Chaoyang cake!" One of them took out the credit bill and looked at it to see how old it was.
"How do you know I have credit bills? You must be imitating mine!"
"Fart, it has been handed down to me for thousands of years! The authentic handwriting of the Sword Master!"
The two were making noises and fighting.
Lu Chaochao felt very guilty: "My life was very hard back then, and I was forced by the situation. Who would have known that he would die early without paying back his debts."
The snow-white little breasted dumpling took out a handful of spiritual stones from his pocket.
"Let me settle Chaoyang Sword Master's debt for her." She returned the favor a hundredfold, hoping they wouldn't be angry.
The two vendors paused and frowned.
"Who wants you to pay it back? Go and go, you have nothing to do." After saying that, he hid the bill in his arms like a treasure.
"This is the only thought the Sword Master has left for us. It is a family heirloom. I don't want you to pay it back!" They had never thought of paying back the debt.
On the anniversary of Lu Chaochao's death, they would even bring her favorite cakes to pay homage every year.
Passed down from generation to generation, it is now a thousand years.
As they talked, they stopped fighting and just sat in front of the stall in a daze.
Lu Chaochao remained silent and did not speak.
"Please bring me some green leaf cakes and some sweet wine cakes." Lu Chaochao whispered.
"Hey, you little girl doesn't look like a stranger. This green leaf cake and sweet wine cake are our original names."
"Be careful and hold it carefully." Seeing that she bought a lot, the two happily packed a large box for her.
Lu Chaochao's eyes turned red as he smelled the familiar aroma.
"Thank you, uncle." His voice was muffled, and he lowered his head to eat the cake.
While the two were not paying attention, he secretly put some spiritual stones into their pockets.
Everyone ate the cakes and walked into the city. The city gate is majestic and tall, and flying in the city is prohibited in the morning and evening.
When entering the city, strictly check everyone's identity.
"Where are you from?" the guard asked.
"Mortal Southerners." Lu Chaochao replied obediently.
The guards looked at her in surprise. Now that the barrier was loose, many people sneaked into the world. This is the first time I see a mortal entering the spirit world.
"What brings you to Twilight City?"
"I'm here to see Immortal Master Xuan Cang of Wanjian Sect. When he entered the spiritual world, he lent me the most precious treasure in my home and has never returned it. I'm here to demand justice!"
The guard's eyes widened: "Immortal Master Cangwu?"
"He is the great elder of Wanjian Sect. Under the leader, he is above ten thousand people. Can he still owe you a treasure?" The guard was quite surprised. Who is Immortal Master Cangwu? He is famous in Wanjian Sect.
"Go, go. Little girl, I advise you to give up this idea. Immortal Master Cangwu is the one who speaks the truth in Wanjian Sect."
The little girl pursed her lips shyly and smiled softly: "Thank you, big brother, Chao Chao is here to reason."
"I'm a reasonable person."
After the investigation was completed, everyone entered the city.
Chaomu City is really huge and very tolerant, with many monsters walking in the city.
Occasionally, you can see many disciples from various sects.
"Come and take a look, take a look. Chaoyang Jianzhong's favorite story book is here..."
"Something about the passionate immortal master and the little widow."
When Lu Chaochao heard these words, his fair and tender face turned red instantly.
what? What? ?
"This is the most exciting and fragrant newspeak book." The waiter shouted in front of the store, and countless young people poured in.
She pointed at her face with a blank look on her face.
"My reputation has been ruined!!" Gantang, you harmed me! !
PS: Sorry, it was too hot when I came back from catching a flight last time. I am writing this with a body temperature of 39.3... I have not retreated even after taking medicine. If I'm in good condition later and don't feel dizzy, I will write another chapter. If you still can't retreat, I might update it temporarily today (end of this chapter)
