Wu Feng looked sideways and saw that it was an old wooden house. It was surprisingly simple. There was only a dirty wooden bed. The old quilt had a musty smell. The weak light like the morning light shone in from the small window supported by the wood, and the fine dust floated in the air.
In front of him stood a bony girl.
At the first sight of the girl, anyone will think of hunger.
I don''t know how long I haven''t washed my hair. The dust and mud knotted the hair, like gray braids tied one by one, covering most of my cheeks. On my dirty cheeks, there is a little mud. My skin has no luster, my lips are dry and cracked, my body is broken, and only a pair of dark eyes are as black as the Pearl of the night.
Wu Feng glanced a little and knew that it was an ordinary mortal. It seemed that there was no fixed transmission array. It was really disorderly. Fortunately, it was not transmitted to the crack of the stone, otherwise it would take some trouble to climb out.
Farn was not there. Obviously, he separated on the way of transmission. Wu Feng didn''t care, but looked down at the girl and said, "don''t be afraid, do you know where this is?"
"This, this is the wind city." the girl trembled, clenched her lips, her voice soft and weak, full of fear.
Windy city? Wu Feng smiled bitterly and swept the storage ring. His expression became a little strange... He wanted to give the girl some food so that she wouldn''t be so nervous, but... There was everything in the storage ring, even a small pile of fairy fruits, but there was nothing for ordinary people to eat.
He is an immortal, but he can''t get any food that ordinary people can eat.
He shook his head and said to the girl, "my name is Wu Feng. You don''t have to be afraid. Meeting each other is fate. I''ll take you to eat and give you a chance."
Hearing this, the girl''s eyes were not happy, but full of fear and said in horror: "no, don''t take me, I don''t want to die, i... I don''t want to die!"
Wu Feng was stunned. Then he realized that the girl was just a mortal. She appeared so abruptly that she felt that it was a ghost asking for her life.
"I''m not a ghost, but an immortal." Wu Feng smiled and said, "you don''t have to be afraid. Have you ever heard of an immortal?"
"Immortal?" the girl looked at him with a little fear in her eyes, "listen, I''ve heard of it, but..."
"Just what?"
"Isn''t the immortal in the heavenly palace? Hard, did you come down to earth?"
Hearing this lovely answer, Wu Feng couldn''t help thinking of his childhood appearance. At that time, for himself, the immortal was ethereal and carefree, which was difficult to see in his life.
"Come down to earth, well, yes." Wu Feng nodded.
Maybe it was because he smiled amiably. Unlike the legendary evil ghost, the girl was no longer afraid, but she was still nervous and speechless.
"It seems that there are not many immortals here." Wu Feng looked at the girl''s appearance and sighed in his heart. On Shenyin Island, even ordinary mortals know that there are immortal disciples, but the girl has no concept of this. It can be seen how backward she is.
Wu Feng''s divine sense released and spread out from the wooden house.
This is a city.
The city is not big. It is divided into several areas. The place where the girl is located is a slum. In addition to her, there are some dilapidated wooden houses nearby, where mortals who die of hunger live. In other areas, it is bustling and there are many high-end restaurants.
But there are no refining Pavilion and other things related to immortal cultivation.
Wu Feng frowned slightly and almost thought he had returned to his hometown. The wasteland in the starry sky was just swept away by his divine knowledge. There were three small divine knowledge in the city master''s house, all of which were monks in ghost fairyland.
Seeing this, Wu Feng was a little relieved. It didn''t seem so bad.
He took the girl and said, "go and have dinner."
The girl trembled. She didn''t know whether she was afraid or nervous. She forgot to refuse and let Wu Feng lead her out.
When the wooden house was pushed open, the dust on the door was vibrated and floated in the bright light outside.
Wu Feng''s robe comes with a dust avoidance array to isolate the dust. He goes straight to the most gorgeous restaurant nearby along the urban pattern in his mind.
Jiupin building.
Nine is the emperor, which means first, the guests are very rich businessmen or powerful family children.
At the moment, there is a young man standing at the door. His black clothes are very ordinary, but his temperament is elegant. He has a feeling of dust, which makes people dare not despise.
But he held a poor girl in his hand.
Everyone can see that the girl is a low-level Dalit who makes a living by begging. When people in and out of the restaurant see the girl, they subconsciously avoid it. They deliberately have a bit of disgust in their eyebrows, as if they show such an expression, which can set off their dignity.
The guard at the door was not calm soon. One of the young guards came forward, raised his head, looked proud, waved impatiently and said, "go away quickly. Don''t delay our business. Haven''t you heard of it? Dalits and dogs can''t enter."
Just after he had finished, a merchant lady stepped down from a gorgeous carriage in the distance, holding a golden shepherd dog, surrounded by several servants, and stepped coldly and nobly into the door.
The boy felt a little blush, especially under the young man''s smiling eyes, this embarrassment turned into anger and said, "don''t go yet, don''t you want to beat?"
Wu Feng shook his head. He had seen too many things in life, but he still couldn''t get used to it. He whispered, "you''re almost as old as her."
The young man was stunned and didn''t know what that meant.
Wu Feng didn''t mean to go on. He whispered, "get out of the way, we want to eat." then he took the girl into the restaurant.
The boy subconsciously stepped aside. After making a step, he realized that it was wrong and immediately wanted to stop them. But at the moment of turning around, he saw the remaining light of the young man passing by. He shivered. It was a very cold and penetrating look.
He froze there, and the young man took the girl into the door.
In the hall with the sound of Pipa music, dignitaries consciously order dishes in a low voice, setting off their elegance and cultivation.
Wu Feng came to the counter and said, "give me the best box, the best wine and dishes, and, of course, the best waiter."
The shopkeeper in front of the counter is a middle-aged man. He noticed it when Wu Feng entered the door. At the moment, he looked at him like a madman, not stunned, but mocked: "bitch, do you want to eat overlord meal? Many people have tried this move, but now they are lying on the mass burial post."
Wu Feng took out a large piece of gold from his arms. To be exact, it was a gold brick. He slapped it on the counter and said, "hurry up, I''ll wait."